Black And Green

Fifty Eight

D r a c o

"Do you remember the first time you kissed me?" she asked laughing and I nodded rolling my eyes.

"Yeah, how could I forget it. I could feel how you were melting under my touch" I whistled, and she chuckled pushing my shoulder.

"I won't deny it" she bit her lips and I tuck her hair behind her ear.

"No one denies me" I said arrogantly and she leaned kissing my lips. She pulled back, her eyes flickered same as mine, and I connected our lips once again.

She opened her lips apart, letting my tongue slip in her mouth as she was holding the back of my head. I slowly moved my hand on her thigh, inside of her skirt.

"Draco..." she warned me and pulled back.

"What? You don't want it?" I asked confused, taking my hands off her.

"It's just, not now. Wait a little, okay?" she asked lowly and I nodded.

She turned to the other side, feeling guilty.

"Hey, Em look at me" I forced her to do it by pulling her chin.

"I don't care about sex, or something like that. I just want to spend time with you" I said comforting her and she nodded. I heard her inhaling deeply, crying and I frowned whispering, "What's wrong?".

"Nothing, it's just I am so weak lately. I have the strength to do absolutely nothing" she confessed and I placed her hand into mine.

"Em, you are not weak just because you cry. You are so strong and I wish that I was like you. I am jealous that you are braver than me" I admitted and her wet eyes shined under the moonlight.

"Really?" she asked giggling wiping her eyes.

"Yes, really" I giggled and she snorted, resting her head on my shoulder.

"You are strong, too" she whispered, my spine shivered.

"Thank you, for always being next to me" she murmured under her breath, and my stomach fluttered and kissed her forehead.

"I love you, Emily Black" I said and she moved a little, connecting her eyes with mine.

"I love you, Draco Malfoy" she answered and I played with her long hair for the rest of the time. The whole night was like this, my hand in her hair and her head resting on my chest watching her peacefully falling asleep.

My eyes started watering again, as one of our memories came back. I am looking at her everywhere, in every corner, every seat, every empty place thinking that she would be here right now, with me.

I should have told her about Sirius meeting me, that she was 'nothing' for me.

But I fool myself saying that she was, because from the very beginning I felt this warm in my heart each time our eyes met, her hand randomly touched mine.

"We need to go" Snape hissed waking me up and dragged me by my shirt collar with him.

"Take your wand out" he said and I did, walking with him.

"Where have you been? You missed the whole first part of the war. Potter is dead" he said and my breath stopped for a moment, surprised.

"What is happening now?" I asked confused.

"Go outside where everyone is, the Dark Lord is coming" he said and I nodded quickly, "You? Where are you going?".

Instead of answering he turned himself into a black smoke, flying away of the window.

I sighed exhausted, running outside where I saw the mess that Hogwarts was. Everything was just wrecks, people were dead around me, even students.

I heard spells going around and saw a Death Eater fighting with a girl from the 3rd year. I stepped inside and started hitting him with spells, until he flew away.

"Thank you" I heard her voice and I turned around, but my heart stopped when I saw her face.

"You -" we said the same time and she grinned tired.

The first time Emily and I spoke was because she stopped me from bullying a little girl. And that's the little girl, standing in front of me two years later.

"You are welcome" I smirked a little and she nodded before turning the other side and went away. I let out a big breath, going outside at the big destroyed yard.

"Harry Potter, is dead!!" Voldermort yelled laughing, and I spotted the giant holding his body.

"Now, either you follow me, or you die" he said fake crying and all of the Death Eaters behind him started laughing.

"Who is coming first?" he continued and Longbottom started walking towards him.

What the hell is he doing?

If Emily, was here, what would she do? What would we do? For some reason, my instinct told me that I should step to the front. I must be right there, because that's what Emily would do. She would tell me to follow her and face him, but I was alone this time. So that meant that I had to face him alone. While I was thinking, I felt someone pushing me and a sharp pain on my shoulder. Someone passed by me, hitting their arm with mine.

"Hey, watch where you are going!" I yelled abruptly and they turned around. They were wearing a black cloak with a hood, covering their whole face and body.

"And who are you, may I ask?" Voldermort made them turn around towards him. The weird person started walking towards him, still covering their face.

They stood in front of him, bending a little and he laughed stepping aside to allow them get involved in the crowd full of Death Eaters.

That's when I felt it was time, for me to join him too.

"Well done, Draco" he said smiling and I stood still while he pressed his hands around me, something like a hug.

I walked away, joining the other side standing next to the weird person. While some other students were joining, my eyes were flickering being bothered by a light. I looked down and noticed that the weird was wearing a ring, which was reflected by the sun.

"Hey, stop this" I hissed and they tilted their head a little towards me.

"Your ring is blinding me" I rolled my eyes and they took it, placing it on their pocket.

"Why are you dressed like that?" I asked but I got no answer.

They kept looking straight, making me wonder who the hell they are.

They started walking to the front, and pulled me by my shirt with them. I tried to insist but they wouldn't let me go.

"What is it, Draco?" the Dark Lord asked as we were standing in front of him, I couldn't speak from the confusion, looking at this asshole next to me.

"Are you ready, my lord?" I heard their voice, and my knees got weak.

It couldn't be, the voices were just similar, it's my imagination.

"Ready for what?" he asked smiling, enjoying.

"Ready to die" they said removing their cloat throwing it away and lifting their wand up.

Everyone gasped surprised with what we were seeing right now, in front of us.

"Emily Black? How is that possible?" Voldermort asked confused taking a few steps back.

And he was right. That was Emily, standing in front of me alive. I lost my words, I was in a complete shock I couldn't believe it.

She was here, she never left.