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(Edward because he's my vampire daddy🧛🏼‍♂️)

Y/n's POV

Did I sort of tell the golden trio that we're death eaters? Yes. Do I give a fuck? No.

They already had it figured out anyway, it doesn't matter.

As this year slowly draws to a close, my anticipation for when we're picked up by the death eaters grows. There's only about a full month left of term, the cabinet is mended fully, Kayden and Pansy are off the hook...for now. 

Dumbledore isn't dead yet, but Draco, who doesn't want Max to have to kill someone, decided that he'll also get it done the night we're taken. That way all three murders will be committed in one night, nice and clean, as it should be.

Leo has been helping us, like covering and lying for us, and he actually is the one who figure out what needed to be done in order for the cabinet to be mended fully. He's a good help.

Max's baby bump is showing now, and everyone knows of hers and Mattheo's plans. It's actually super adorable. She's about five months into her pregnancy and is seeing Madam Pomfrey once a week to check in on the baby, it's healthy and she's been taking the vitamins she needs, but she's scared of what her mother will think.

Draco's doing alright, he can walk around better now, but still has a couple weeks left of healing, meaning he'll be in the hospital wing on his birthday.

"I know, it sucks but it's gonna be alright, there's only two more weeks left, and you're free to go." I told him. "What do you want for your birthday? It's in only a few days."

"To get out of this bloody bed, and set it on fire." Draco told me, I laughed.

"I wish there was something I could do-" I stopped myself mid sentence, remembering something that could help him. "I might be able to fulfill your birthday wish."

"What? How?"

"Remember on the first day of term when I made the best potion and got that vial of liquid luck? What if you drank it?"

"Oh, that could work, but it's yours."

"And, as a part of your birthday present, I am gifting it to you."

"You're the best girlfriend ever." He sighed and kissed me.

"I know. I'll be right back."

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"Is it real?" Madam Pomfrey questioned me.

"Yes, I won it at the beginning of the school year from Professor Slughorn." I told her truthfully.

"Very well then, let's see if it works." I handed the tiny vial to Draco. 

"Are you positive-?" he started.

"Just drink it." he shrugged and drank the whole vial in one go, he swallowed it and Madam Pomfrey and I watched intently. His eyes widened and he smiled.

"I think it worked," He told me.

"Really?"

"Well, lets see." Madame Pomfrey took the blanket off Draco and he lifted his shirt, his wounds were slowly turning from red and raw to light pink scars.

"I can't even feel them anymore!"

"Brilliant!" He stood up without a struggle and hugged me.

"Thank you, darling," he whispered,

"Happy birthday,"

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Draco's POV

After all that time in the Hospital wing, I feel extremely energetic, and now that the cuts aren't constantly bringing me pain, I can somewhat enjoy my time left at Hogwarts before getting taken from here.

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