You promised | Drarry

˜"*°• Fabula 27 •°*"˜

Draco sat eagerly on his bed. He waited and waited. His house-elf appeared before him and he shot up. "Any news?" He whispered.

She nodded. "He hot the letter sir, b- but he d" Draco cut her off with a sigh. "I understand"

He fixed his coat jacket and made his way downstairs. His parents were sitting in the dining room and eating their breakfast. They are their breakfast like there wasn't a war going on and people weren't being murdered.

He sat down beside them and grabbed an apple. "So what's the plan for today? Kill a muggle and then have some family bonding time?" Draco sneered.

He has started to feel more like himself these past few days. He told Harry how he felt and it was freeing.

His mother rolled her eyes and placed them back on her book. She hadn't read the papers in a few years ever since Voldemort's return. She hated hearing terrible news and that's all they wrote about.

"No today you will be meeting Astoria" My father chimed in.

Draco huffed and left the room. He closed the door behind him and sighed. Before he made it up the stairs he saw movement to his side.

"H-hello?" The girl said. Draco stood tall and walked over to her. He held the Apple in his other hand shook the girl's hand. "Hello, I'm Draco, and are you...Astoria?" He asked. She lightly smiled and nodded.

They walked into the sitting room and she set down her bags. Her parents went to meet his parents in the dining room while they talked.

Draco had an actual good time talking to her and they talked for hours.

Maybe this marriage thing wouldn't be so bad.

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Harry sat in the same place watching over their new camp for a straight seven hours. He was so...broken...so empty...so alone.

Ron and Hermione had each other but he, he would be alone forever. Or have to settle for something he didn't want.

The light at the end of the tunnel for them was coming though, maybe not soon but it was there.