Y/N'S POV
March 12 1994
"Happy birthday!"
"Thank you papa!"
"You're seven today! Are you a big girl?"
"Yes! I'm a big girl."
"Yes you are! And do you know what big girls do?"
"No, what do they do?"
"They play with their daddy!"
"With dolls? Aren't you too old to play with dolls daddy?"
"Not these type of games sweety, the type of games mama plays. And you're my doll! Daddies are never too old to play with their little doll."
"Where are mama and Lenny? They said they would be here for my birthday."
"They'll come back later, but for now it's just the two of us."
"Happy birthday my love."
I gasped, opening my eyes. I looked over at the side of my bed and Draco was there.
"Oh hey, hm thanks."
"I think you were dreaming." He said chuckling.
"Yeah I was."
"You were kicking the sheets, I think you were practicing that boxing thing you told me about." He said laughing, while getting under the sheets with me.
"Fourteen years old! You're older than me."
"And more mature too." I said laughing.
"I have your whole day planned out." He said, replacing a strand of hair behind my ear.
"Oh, is that so?" I said in a mockingly sophisticated way.
"Yes! So, now's the time to get up!"
"Five more minutes?"
"Okay five more." He said smiling and cuddling me.
"Were you dreaming about kicking asses and being a total badass?" He added.
"I don't remember what I was dreaming about."
That was a lie.
"But I don't need to dream about being a badass, because I'm already one in real life." I said showing him my fists with a smile.
"I'm scared." He said taking my hands in his, laughing.
"Okay now let's get up."
I went in the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I was fourteen. It didn't really feel any much different.
"Draco!" I yelled from the bathroom.
"Yes?"
"What type of clothes should I wear for what you planned today?"
"Cozy and cute!"
"Perfect." I said going in the room to look in my wardrobe.
Choose your outfit!
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