Warning: This chapter is very dark (blood, murder, gore ect.)
Y/n's POV
"-And then he brought me to the bed that was there and it was so amazing and romantic." I explained to Pansy and Max, who figured out that Draco and I are back together when they saw us run into the common room, hand in hand, and straight to his dorm.
"That's amazing, Y/n. I'm so happy you guys got back together, I honestly kind of knew it was gonna happen sooner or later." Pansy said,
"Yeah, seriously, you guys were no fun when you were apart." Max laughed, we joined in.
"Thanks guys." I sat on my bed where they were and laid back, my head landing in Pansy's lap.
"How have you guys been? I've been talking about myself for like half an hour," I sighed and laughed.
"I'm good, just kinda stressed out with the cabinet, it's being a bitch." Pansy groaned, "Kayden and I work working on it but hardly got any progress done at all, we got a little...distracted."
"Oh, wow."
"Yeah you guys are loud too," Max commented,
"What?" Pansy asked, concern on her face.
"I heard you guys last night from my dorm, ya'll are some dirty animals." Max and I burst out laughing, Pansy went a deep shade of scarlet and nudged her.
"Have you ever heard of 'Muffliato'?" I laughed.
"Shut up," Pansy begged, but she also had a smile on her lips.
"Y/n, did you spray like a ton of perfume or something?" Max asked,
"Uhm, no, why?"
"I don't know, I feel nauseous, I think I'm gonna go get some air." Max stood up from my bed and left rather fast.
"What was that about?" I asked Pansy.
"I don't know. She's been acting strange lately, like avoiding questions, throwing up all the time but refusing to believe she's sick, and she's been kinda...moody lately."
"Maybe she's on her period?"
"For a whole month?"
"Yeah, I don't think so either. I'll ask Mattheo about it later." she nodded.
"I can't believe they're getting married, I mean, we're all still so young."
"I know, but they're like crazy in love, they know exactly what they want."
"It's super cute."
"Absolutely."
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A few days later
Y/n's POV
"You don't have to do this, Y/n, if you don't want to." Draco told me, my hands shook as I held the bottle of liquid death, it swirled, black, in the clear glass bottle.
"Yes I do," I mumbled. "I've put if off far too long."
"And I wont stop you, but..."
"But what, Draco?"
"By doing this, murdering...you could lose apart of yourself."
"I'm gonna do what I have to do."
"Alright, however the outcome of this is, I'll always love you."
"I know. I love you." he kissed my forehead softly and caressed my arm, leaning his forehead against mine for a moment. "Okay, I have to go now." I whispered.
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