The Veela and the Vampire(DRARRY)

16.Proposal.

Harry's POV

I made sure to wake up before Draco to enact my master plan.

Draco's POV.

I wake up in the morning to see Harry isn't next to me weird.

I look up and see floating letters spelling out. (Like tom riddle did in the movies, with the I am lord Voldemort thing)

" -They say in the depths of despair there is light If that was true the tears I hide so well would dry-Go to the sitting room."

I do as the words say.

"-For the past 18 years I have seen only the dark, Maybe like me, the light gave up? Sometime long ago I woke up in a cage in the shadows. I hid it from everyone and it sunk into the depths of me. I tried to scream for help but look what good it did.-Black lake."

I went.

"-My screams echoed back unheard so I gave up. Every time the light gets close it gets extinguished. My attempts to escape are futile. Any tries at happiness failed miserably. So I kept quiet and gave up- Quidditch Pitch."

I went again.

"-I gave up on being someone I'm not. I gave up on pleasing everyone. I gave up on everything and everyone.-Astronomy tower."

I followed.

The memories of having to kill dumblewhore flashing through my mind.

This time it was actually Harry.

"I GAVE UP ON ESCAPING, until I found you Draco." He said walking up to me and getting down on one knee.

I gasped.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy will you do me the honour of being my lifelong mate and MARRY ME?"

"I.......

Do, Of course, I do" I say tackling him to the ground and kissing him all over his face.

He sits up and slides the ring on my finger.

"It's beautiful Harry." I say.

"When did you get it?." I ask.

"When I went for that fly yesterday."

"You sneaky little shit."

"Yes but I'm YOUR sneaky little shit." He says.

"Indeed you are."

"Now we need to tell my dad and your -he shivers- Mom" He says.

"Let's tell Uncle first."

~Snapes office.~

KNOCK KNOCK.

"come in" We hear him say.

"3......2.......1!" I count down.

Harry burst through the door.

"MEET THE FUTURE MR. AND MR. MALFOY!!!!" We both yell.

(A/N Some people got confused on why I made it Malfoy and not Snape. Well in the sequel the name of one of the kids would have been confusing, and I like Malfoy better anyways. Also.......... It's my story so I can :)  )

Snape jumps up from his seat and pulls us into a TIGHT hug.

"I'm glad that I'll finally have a son-in-law." He says  "But how are you going to survive telling Cissa?." He asks.

I groan.

"I'll have to tie her up." I say.

Harry and I walk over to the floo and floo to Malfoy Manor.

"MOTHER!!" I call out.

"If it's really Draco then what's your favourite colour?." She asks.

I start to feel a little embarrassed and am sure Harry can feel it.

"Red" I answer honestly.

"Well, son what have you come here for?." She asks.

I lead my mom to a chair and push her down, and tie her up.

"Draco why did you tie me up." She questions.

"Trust me when you find out this information you'll be happy I tied you up or you'd kill us all" I said.

She looks at me.

I hold out my hand in front of her face and she SCREAMS:

"DRACO LUCIUS MALFOY IF YOU DON'T LET ME LOSE SO I CAN HUG YOU. YOU'LL HAVE  A HORRIBLE AND PAINFUL DEATH." 

"ok, ok."

I take the ropes off and she launches towards me ad tackles me into a bear hug.

She looks at Harry.

"Welcome to the family."

(boom next chapter will be a time skip to the wedding. Another one of my poems. They say in the depths of despair there is light If that was true the tears I hide so well would dry. For the past 18 years, I have seen only the dark, Maybe like me, the light gave up? Sometime long ago I woke up in a cage in the shadows. I hid it from everyone and it sunk into the depths of me. I tried to scream for help but look what good it did. My screams echoed back unheard so I gave up. Every time the light gets close it gets extinguished. My attempts to escape are futile. Any tries at happiness failed miserably. So I kept quiet and gave up. I gave up on being someone I'm not. I gave up on pleasing everyone. I gave up on everything and everyone. I GAVE UP ON ESCAPING. 723 words.)