Broken Promises - d.m

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➡ recommend listening to ‘love in the dark’ by adele while reading this.

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"I still love you..."

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The giggling voice that belonged to a girl that he deeply came to love rung through his ears in the free field.

"Draco!" she laughed as she caught up to him,

He flopped into the soft grass of that field and smiled up at her,

"Come and join me, love." he beckoned, patting the space next to him.

She shakes her head with a laugh but nonetheless threw her hands up and fell down the grass beside him. Draco chuckled as she made herself comfortable next to him, leaning into his side.

"..This feels nice." Y/N breathed, tickling the side of his neck.

"It is." he agreed, as they gaze up the sky.

The sun was out in the open, showering the sunny field they were on, but the puffy clouds were covering its brightness.

They were running around outside the quidditch pitch. No one was really around to disturb them here

"That cloud looks like Santa Claus." Y/N chuckled, pointing at a specific cloud.

Draco turns his head to her, amused and confused..

"Who's that?" he asks,

Y/N also turns her head and smiles cheekily,

"Someone who resembles much like Dumbledore." she said, and Draco scoffed as she chuckled.

Y/N was a muggleborn witch, and he had been dating her in secret knowing that if someone in school knows about their relationship, they would snitch to his parents and Draco would be in big trouble.

Y/N wasnt a muggleborn that Draco came to hate. Of course, he despised her at first until he got to know who she really is. A sweet loving girl.

They were both fifth years at that time, laying on the grass, laughing at each others jokes and making the best of their time together.

Sooner or later, they were describing clouds on how they portrayed them to look like.

And after some time, the couple quieted down as Y/N snuggled to Draco's side. Draco placing an arm around her shoulder.

"Draco..." she whispers,

"What is it, darling?" he asked, kissing her forehead. She was silent for awhile until...

"Do you think I'd ever get to marry you someday?" she spoke,

"Do you want to?" he questioned,

"I'd want nothing else." she answers,

"Then I'd marry no one but you, Y/N. I'll marry only you." he said.

"Promise?"

"Of course."

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POST-WAR: AFTER THE SECOND WIZARDING WAR

Y/N's Pov:

I stood there, utterly cold as the rain poured down the sky. I pulled my cloak closer, feeling the wind mercilessly swept pass me.

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