"When you left on your brooms that day in fifth year, I used to imagine that day over and over again, but instead of just leaving you would've swooped down and picked me up as well." Parvati admitted quietly, feeling dizzy. Her limbs felt as if they weighed 1000lbs each.
She flinched as his voice raised, "How can I not, George? He's my Husband! I can't ... I can't LIE to him! Something like that could irreverisbly damage my entire marriage!" Parvati was dreading the conversation. Although Draco's temper had tempered a lot over the last few years, there were certain things that would make him furious, and this would be one of them. She was already trying to figure out how she could best diffuse his anger, or at least make sure he didn't lash out at George. "And then everytime I see you, it'll be dishonest! A betrayal to my vows! I won't tell him what you said, George, please don't think I would - I just can't...can't pretend as if you're just my friend, then."
As he began to snap at her, she did not grow angrier like she had before. Instead, Parvati seemed to almost shrink, becoming smaller and smaller. "I don't care how hard it is on me, George. I'm scared of not being around you. Don't you get it? Draco will be so...he won't let - .... And I'm sorry, I'm sorry that I make you so upset and that I made you feel like a bad guy. I'm really not worth it, I'm serious."