𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝑨𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕| 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲

{𝑿𝑿𝑽𝑰𝑰}

"No, no, no, no," Draco repeated over and over and over again to himself, as his eyes darted to the blood and where the blood was coming from.

Elise's whole body was shaking like an earthquake was happening in her body at that very moment, tears sprang from her eyes uncontrollably fast, and her cries of pain and embarrassment were awfully quiet as if she was biting her lip and trying to close her mouth. "I'm sorry," she shook her head and grabbed the razor again that had dropped to the floor when she did.

Draco caught sight of the razor and his eyes widened again and he grabbed her hand, "no Elise, no, please." His hands were shaking now too.

This scenario was reminding him too much of himself, the blood, the razor, the cuts on his arm, just to get rid of the horrible reminder of his past, of what he almost did and could've done. He hoped he would stop this once he was a Father, but he didn't think that Elise would try to go down that road he so desperately wanted to get rid of.

"Please..." she sobbed trying to get her hand out of Draco's grip.

"No, no, no, Elise," He stared into her eyes with a plead so desperately.

"I need-it gone ... I need it- to be numb!" she raised her voice in a struggle.

"No," he continued to stare at her fiercely. "not like this, Elise. Please." he took her arms held them in one hand together, then took some toilet paper folded it a couple of times then wetted it. "This may sting a little," he says before ever so slightly and gently dabbing her bloodied up arm. She flinched but he proceeded, and this time she held it back.

Elise watched carefully, for any sign of reality. For, this was Draco Malfoy, the once death eater, the nephew of The Bellatrix Lestrange, the bully everyone at Hogwarts would shy away from, cower away from, was tending to her wounds, trying to calm her down and helping her. Being kind to her.

Her mind froze at the two people together. This wasn't that Draco Malfoy. This was a new and improved Draco Malfoy, her future husband.

She could see it now, how sharp his jawline was, the shade of blue in his eyes, the streaks of almost invisible yellow-blond in his hair, all of this was his handsomeness.

Elise's eyes widened for a second at the thought of her mind thinking him to be handsome. But the more she studied him and the more his skin touched hers she knew. She was accidentally falling for Draco Malfoy.