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CHAPTER 12

Draco's POV
I was walking threw the forbidden forest. Following the mysterious voice.

The forest was cold and dark, like the sun would never come out.

I heard small voices in the distance.
I ran to hear them closer.
As i was getting closer i heard the voice i have feared the most and even the words itself that were said have ran cold threw my veins.

"Avada Kedavra!"

I stopped my movements listening closely what was happening next.

I saw him. The dark lord, with his followers and my parents.

I wanted to see who he killed, was it my mom or my dad?

I walked on my toes, being the quietest i could so they don't hear me. When i stepped closer, i saw my mom bend down over someone.

She stood up and said in cold monotonous voice.
"Dead."

My eyes widen when she moved to the sides as i saw Harry lying down on the ground.
He is dead?!

No. No. No. No. This can't be true.
The dark lord only laughed and ordered Hagrid to carry him.
They started to make their way towards Hogwarts.

I felt tears running down my cheeks. I wanted to wipe them away but only new ones were replaced by old ones.

I kneeled down on the ground crying, feeling lifeless.

Why him? Why not me? I should have been dead, i deserved it after all. I'm a death eater.

My vision was blurred from tears and suddenly i saw a blink of light.
My eyes opened and i saw Harry shaking me.

Isn't he dead?

"Draco! You're finally awake! Are you-" i stopped him in mid sentence as i suddenly hugged him.

"Shh. It's okay, it was just a bad dream." He said.

Of course it was a dream. I couldn't imagine him being dead.
Who knows what i would do if he really was dead.

"Harry." I murmured threw my soft sobs.

"Calm down and then we will talk."

After a few minutes i finally calmed down.

He was still holding me close to his chest. I could hear his soft heartbeats making me feel much calmer.

"I dreamt about you being in the forbidden forest getting killed by you know who." I whispered.

I don't even know why i whisper since around our bed was silencing charm ever since Harry had a nightmare.
I guess i still felt scared to say that out loud.

"Well you aren't wrong about it. But I'm alive as you can see?" He says happily.

I look at him confused.

"What do you mean I'm not wrong. So this isn't just an ordinary nightmare. He really did killed you back then. I don't understand. How were you alive when Hagrid brought you."
I was full of questions. Wait did i have an old vision then?

I guess.

"Well the part of him died in me but i didn't. That's why i was alive when we got to Hogwarts. I was just playing dead. I also told your mom that you are safe so she sparred me. I kinda owe her my life for that."

I was stunned.

"You owe my mom your life?" I ask just in case if i didn't understand.

"Yep. Me and her are on good terms now. After i helped you and your mom from not going to Azkaban, she kinda invited me to your place and we had tea? We talked like normal people." Harry said all unsure probably because of my reaction.

I laughed.

"What is so funny?"

"All this. Who would have thought that you would date me and be on the good terms with my mom?" I say happily.

"Yeah i guess so."

"Anyway that nightmare or vision was so scary. I thought i lost you and i couldn't do anything. I thought i couldn't protect you from him." I said.

"You did once remember. But about this, i believe in you. You are the most incredible boyfriend i could ask for, i feel the most safe when I'm with you." He says and gives me a small peck on the forehead.

"Oh yeah i did in the manor when they brought you with Hermione and Ron." I say remembering.

"But I'm not that great of a boyfriend." I say as i laced our fingers together.

"You are. You are amazing."

"How? I'm only a burden to you. I mean look at this tattoo." I say as i slowly pull his sleeve up and run my fingers over tattoo.

"I said we're in this together and i mean it. Besides I'm kinda starting to like this tattoo." I look at him as he was a mad man.

"You what?"

"I like it. It somehow connect us more and we've became more closer because of it." He says.

"Maybe. I guess it isn't that bad then." I say thinking of what he said.

I pull his hand closer to my lips and firstly kiss his knuckles and then the tattoo.

"Are you better now? You know after we talked everything out?" He asks.

"Yeah, much better." I realized that when we talk things threw i feel calmer with myself.
Like my mind and my heart is at peace.
Knowing that he is okay and right by my side, not minding that we have the same dark mark, only that our love could grow by having it, because it will strengthen our bond.

"What time is it anyway?" I ask.

He casts a tempus charm.
"3 am."

"We really do like to have night talks like this ones. It feels nice to have them once in a while." I say.

"Okay you're tired. You're getting too cheesy." He giggles.

"But you like it."

"I do, you silly ferret." He giggles as he leans in to give me a kiss on the lips.

"Scarhead." I murmur before giving in to the kiss.
The kiss was passionate and full of love.

"I love you, you know that right?" I ask.

"I know and I love you too Dray." He says and kisses me again. We continued kissing for awhile before getting back to sleep in each other arms.

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Hey guys. Sorry guys i just love them being all cute and lovely together.
So cheesy i know🤧💕.
Anyway hope you like it.
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