𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚏𝚘𝚢 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚛

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Y/N's pov

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Y/N's pov

Me and Draco found ourselves outside the Malfoy manor. I exhaled before looking to Draco who looked a little bit pale.

'Draco, are you alright?' I asked

'Y-yeah, I'm fine' he walked on the stoney path towards the door

I examined him as I shook my head and followed

I caught up and knocked on the door, as soon as I did Narcissa greeted us warmly as she hugged me, I pushed away as she bowed and hugged Draco. I looked around the black Manor, my lord it was gloomy

There I saw Lucius, me and him were not the bestest to get along with. I nodded to him as he came foward and shook my hand

'How lovely it is to have you here' he mumbled not letting go, we stared at eachother with hate before Narcissa broke the thick air.

'Anyone for tea?' She asked

We both ferociously let go of each others hands not breaking eye contact I replied

'That would be lovely, Narcissa' I said through gritted teeth

'Now, Draco. Take her to your room' She told Draco who nodded, at me feet I saw a little house elf collect our bags.

'Move it, elf' I said kicking the thin creature, it cowered

'Yes Miss Peverell-Riddle, Dobby is so sorry' he ran away to get tea.

I was escorted up the grand marble stairs, passing all the beautiful paintings of the different generations of Malfoy's. Thinking that I was going to be in that wall soon made me feel anxious. I passed a wall, next to Lucius and Narcissa's and Draco's painting, I looked to see the gold engraved at the bottom

Draco Lucius Malfoy and Y/n Malfoy

It sent shivers down my spine, Draco stopped to look at the bare wall with the gold engraved at the bottom.

'It's funny isn't it?' He giggled

'What is?' I questioned

'That we are getting married. It's like our lives are already mapped out and we don't have a choice even though it's our lives' he said sadly

'Our picture will be there, won't it? I look at him

'It will, that's if we will make the war out alive' he mumbled

'Trust me, we will' I hold his hand

We soon turned to continued down the corridor to his room, he opened the door and yanked me in.

He pinned me to the door. And without any hesitation he pressed his lips onto mine, I responded with passion as I tied my hands around his neck.

'I love you, y/n' he rested his forehead on mine

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