𝗜𝗻𝗻𝗼𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁 | 𝗗.𝗠.

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Draco's point of view

"I love you, Draco"

That sweet voice, those little lines, are those memories? Sad and Happy? Hatred and loved?

I walked closer, Her spine facing me, she was sat down on the floor with her arms around her knees.

"Y/n" I said Quietly.

She slowly turned around and stood up, she froze. Her eyes meeting with mine, I could already smell her sweet scent. Why am I feeling this?

"You can shout at me" said Y/n who was looking down at the floor, I took a step closer, I may not know the real story but I feel like all the rumors were true.

Did we really dated?

"No" I said. "I won't"

Earlier I was mad, All anything that relates to mad and confused. I didn't know what to do. This-this unknown innocent girl standing in front of me.

Wanting me to shout at her, for what?

"You must hate me now, Draco. But trust me, you have rights to be mad!"

I walked closer. "Explain everything—I-I may not remember but—why am I hearing stuffs? Why do I hear your voice in my head? Why do I feel like I have soft spot on you?" I asked, Not very calmly and also not rudely.

"D-Draco..I-I can't! If you remember, Then you won't be able to do your task, and-and now's not the time, for right now, You must understand—Please" she begged.

Her sweet tears.

I almost felt—things...things I've never felt before. With this girl, She made me feel different.

"How do you know about my task! Who else knows about it?" I tried to act mad, I tried to act the way how I act before.

The rude Draco.

The old Draco.

Not the soft Draco.

The Draco who never shows mercy. The Draco who likes to ruin other people's lives. The Draco who has no heart. The Draco who does not know how to love,

Or to care.

Because, This is not me.

And somehow, I find it good.

The Old Draco deserves nothing but hate.

Because, In this way, I have someone—

—No!

I don't even damn know this girl. Haven't heard of her. But in my dreams, I would always find her there, No nightmares, Just her.

"No one..trust me" Y/n saying the word 'trust me' Hypnotizes me. Part of me Trusts her and the other parts are still trying to.

"Are we really are a thing?" I asked her.

She nodded.

She walked closer to me, "Then why did you break up with me?— I mean, Why? Why did you obliviated me?" I asked as she rosed her chin up to me.

She tried her best not to look into my eyes but every time she looks, Both of us got mesmerized by each other's eyes.

"D-Draco...I promise, When this is all over, I'll bring it back..." Her sweet voice spoke up. I nodded.

"The magic's holding back your love for me—Don't stop them, Draco" she knew what was happening.

But if she truly loves me, Then why...and Why would I care? She's a mudblood.

"It kills me, Draco. It kills me, seeing you walk past me without saying anything. Seeing you glance at me without any meaning, It kills me" My eyes locked with her.

"But I just have to accept the fact that I have to let you go"

She looked at me with teary eyes, I raised my hand and placed it on her cheeks, My thumb brushed away the tear that is falling down.

Her soft skin, And I would love to kiss that plump lips.

"I'm sorry"

For the first time, I heard myself said sorry to someone.

Not just someone.

Y/n Knightley.

For the past hours, We just sat down, Talking, Not about our past that I couldn't remember.

Talking about how we're gonna find a way out to escape.

One thing is, There is no exit.

You're trap in a war where there's a small chance of winning. Probably no chance.

I would love to see once again the memories we once had. For the first time, I was soft for somebody else and I let it show.

Y/n Knightley—Damn you girl.

Until I noticed a ring on her left hand. She saw me looking at it as she quickly covered it with her other hand.

My cold hands placed it on top of her hand. "What is that?" I asked.

"It's nothing" what a bad liar.

"Show me"

"N-no! No Draco! It's part of a memory" She said.

I nodded and looked at her. Is that a wedding ring? Or an engagement ring?

"D-did I proposed to you?" I asked.

She shook her head

Y/n's point of view

Actually, Draco. I did.

I wanted to tell him so bad but having him with me here, Is already enough. With his soft spot showing, It's cute.

I miss him so much, I wanted to touch him, Kiss him, Hug him and everything I can do with him.

I miss his warm touch, Even though his hands were cold, It melts me a lot.

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Author's Note
Heyyy, How about you check out my other stories? I am just redoing the chapters and I hope you support me with them just like how you supported me on this one.

And I am sad about what I have been planning about this story—