Destined - D.M -

20: The last night

Sound of eating and plate scrapping were heard in the dinning area. Small conversations and mumers being heard.

The Malfoy's and the Klaim family sat in the dinning room eating breakfast.

Everyone talking and laughing while eating. Small footsteps were then heard coming from the stairs. Your hands were on the railing while looking down at each step you took. You covered your mouth as you yawned.

The smell of food coming to your nose made you hungry. You walked to the erea where everyone was at and sat down beside Narcissa. Across from you was Draco and on his left was your mother then at the end was Lucius eating.

As you sat down a plate with food suddently appeared in front of you making you smile. "Good morning Y/n" Narcissa said as she took a sip from her drink. "Morning, why didn't anyone wake me?" You bit into you chicken.

"Oh well you looked comfortable and we didn't wanna wake you, right Draco?" You mother sweetly said as she looked over and him. The blonde haired boy who was quietly eating his food glanced at you.

"Of course." Was all he said. Draco found it odd. You walked down the stairs like nothing happened. Like you never remembered anything. Well you didn't; and he knew.

He knew this was because your mother always erased your memory when you were kids but he still found it odd at this age. He didn't think it was right to erase such an important time in your life. He didn't understand why she still erased your memory. There was meaning to it, there was no need to. He understood why she did it when you were younger and it was because you were to small to understand and to small to have experienced something so traumatizing like that. But you were old enough now, you were old enough now to understand what happened and old enough to go through the trama and heal quickly.

Maybe it was because of other things that Draco couldn't remember.

Draco sighed quietly.

Everyone continued eating and having small talk.

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Two days had finally passed.

You were up in Dracos room packing your stuff. It was early as 8:20 in the morning.

It was a chilling morning and sun was shinning through the blinds making the room light up.

You stood in front of the mirror in Dracos room and pointed your wand at yourself to get a change of clothes.

You made a couple of faces not liking the outfits so you kept going. Draco walked in and saw you doing this. He rolled his eyes and layed on the bed closing his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Draco said not looking.

"Looking for clothes to wear what else." You moved side to side trying to see if your clothes look good together.

"Hmm, Draco?" You called for him. He didn't respond or react. "Which outfit looks better? This one.. Or this one." You asked switching to between two different outfits. "Yeah great." His eyes remained closed. "You didn't even look!" "Oi! Stop talking to me we agreed!" The blonde boy sat up in his bed scrunching up his face. "I will, just tell me which looks better!"

The boy sighed defeated.

"Okay look, I like this one but I think the top should be white instead and with the shoes..I'll keep them white." You paused to make sure Draco was looking. He sat there arms crossed.

"Then there's this one, it's all black but should I keep the boots white or have them be black?" You asked looking at Draco who was totally done with you.