In a world where life never became fair, tears were endless and pain was normalised.
For a man, a felon - Death Eater, Belle's graciousness blew in her face the moment she let him pass through the border of her cabin.
A woman who'd been destined to...
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- BELLE -
"Please-please-please-" I mumble.
Please come back to me.
My eyes are squeezed shut with such force that I can feel the tingles on my skin building and stars protrude my vision. With my wand pressed to the side of Draco's crimson temple, other free hand rests on the cup of his cheek as I heal the curse away with it.
I don't care if my energy drains as if sand had set free from the grip of my hands. I let it fall through. Because what I can grasp is enough for me- because I would do anything. Sacrifice anything for him to come back.
Whispers and prayers leave my lips. Never ending, I am too scared to open my lids.
It was a risk I was willing to take, dropping my dagger right after I'd stupified him; take him on a journey of all the memories we had created. It was improvisation that I used to my advantage. Especially since the desperation was applauding. A swift reminder of what his true meaning to my life and life as a whole meant.
Draco, my dearest,
Where you assume me as a princess and yourself as the pauper, that you are the ugly duckling or the beast; to me, you are my prince, my beautiful swan and the man that portrays the real beauty that destiny can bring.
And my love extends to you. Beyond Pluto, farther than any star and the chair the God watches the universe from.
I'm so in love with you, Draco Malfoy, that my mind is nothing but pearls, diamonds and glimmers. The riches and everything that glistens under light. Because you are what leads me to safety in my darkest moments.
It's all that comes out of my lips. The same. Over and over again in a continuous loop. A cycle that I refuse to break.
I remind him of anything and everything possible. The good times and the bad. From when we hated each other to when we first physically admitted our attractiveness in the alcoves of the mountain.
Although I try to keep my mind calm, my body is like cold steel. Rocking - creaking back and forth as more white swirls leave the tip of my wand and enter Draco's skull.
I don't want to see him stunned. I don't want to bear witness to the blood all over his face as it makes me nothing short of queasy. And the fact that it had been me who did the damage makes me want to hurl more than ever.
"Belle?" A frantic female voice echoes from the corridors outside the great hall. "Belle where are you?"
Her pleas are left ignored. The pitter-patter of two pairs of feet suddenly ran toward me albeit my eyes remained closed.
"Hold on-" I hear Theo shush. "- I think-"
My spit halts their jog, "-Shut up!"
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
Round and round.
Come back to me Draco.
I want a future with only you in it.
Narcissa is waiting for you at the cabin.
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