[✓] 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲. draco malfoy

| ALL WAS WELL |

𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑹𝑫 𝑷𝑶𝑽

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With the arrival of Draco Malfoy and Y/n Granger, Theo had grinned knowingly. Not passing the fact that they were holding hands when they walked through the door. Scorpius and Albus had tackled Teddy into a hug, practically falling to the floor. 

And as his duty as her best friend, Theo took courtesy of giving Draco a few threats of what would happen to him if something ever happened to Y/n. She smacked his arm in return, telling him to not scare Draco.

It only dawned on Y/n that she now had to find another job. One that was preferably not miles upon miles away, so that she could stay close. Teddy was rather fond of that idea as the House Elves brought him and his friends some food to the living room. 

Courtesy of a certain ginger, Y/n did get a job. Now, she was working at the top selling joke shop, Weasley's Wizard Wheezes. She denied the pay the first few times, not liking the idea of taking money from her friends business. George rolled his eyes with a laugh and shoved the money in her hands, saying it was fine. 

He is already rich with the amount he gets during the busy school days. Not to mention the rush times before a new school year. First years are all over the products, buying almost every single one. George had finally convinced her to take the money, so, she did so with a few complaints. He had to remind her that part of the store was also her idea. 

It was months that she had been working. Teddy was currently in the mid of his second year at Hogwarts, along with his friends. Theo had gotten in his own place, quite saddened by the fact that he couldn't just stay with Y/n or Draco. The idea of staying with Blaise came to him, but he didn't want to disturb Blaise and Pansy on certain nights. 

It has been about a year and it seemed that Y/n and Teddy were practically living in Malfoy Manor. They were over at the mansion almost every other day, spending the whole day and night before returning back to their home. Teddy and his friends were now third years, most excited about the trips to Hogsmeade. 

Being the amazing godmother she is, Y/n had informed Teddy about the Shrieking Shack. And the passageway in the Whomping Willow. No doubt, Teddy had informed his friends about it, too, now using it as a secret hideaway from classes or other things. 

Draco was more than happy to have Y/n over all the time. His feelings for her never diminished, leading him to take her on many discreet dates during the months they've been seeing one another. It was until Draco finally plucked the courage to ask her to be something more. 

He was a nervous wreck, straining his eyes towards the ground. He kept his arms close to himself, tucked against his chest. His knees buckled and it rooke everything in him to not fall on the spot. He longed for her answer, his ears ringing from the sharp silence. 

Though, that all turned into relief when she had answered. She had said yes. 

Now a couple, the two of them went everywhere with one another. Draco never letting Y/n out of his sight, afraid he'd loose her again. He didn't want to take that risk. Y/n didn't complain, she liked having him around. It was like they were back at Hogwarts again, but now, they can actually show affection in public. 

It was at the end of third year when the shocking news had came upon the boys. 

Draco's trip out of town was for Y/n. Of course, it had been too early to tell, but it felt like something that needed to be done. When he arrived back home, he quickly hid it in a small box, decorated nicely and hid from anyone's view in his room. 

But when he went to grab it, he felt a chill down his spine. 

It was happening again. Like Deja Vu. 

But only this time, he felt more antsy. Like if he did something wrong, it be the end of the world. Everything needed to be perfect, or else everything would fall. With a heavy sigh and a less than convincing speech to himself, he grabbed the box and make his way downstairs. 

Everything was calm. 

Everything was quiet. 

It was until Draco was down on one knee, Hogwarts outlining the sky behind him. An open box in his hand with a customized ring, one which she has found quite beautiful in the reflecting sun.

His body shook with nerves, it took all he had to keep his hand from shaking. 

She put a hand over her mouth, gasping at the sight as tears brimmed her eyes. And it only continued when Draco had gone on to talk about how amazing she was; beautiful and his everything. 

After finishing his speech, there was a heavy silence. Draco tried keeping eye contact, only to gaze towards the green grass below them. And alas, she gave her answer.

A faint, ''Yes.''

And as Draco stands at the alter, watching Y/n walk down the isle in her wedding dress, he couldn't help but gave a large smile come across his face. It was unstoppable. She stood in front of them, none of them breaking eye contact with the other. 

Everyone had arrived. Friends and family. Narcissa sat in the front row, a hand to her chest as she watched her son get married for the second time. But it was more emotional. She knew how her son felt about Y/n, all through his years as a student. And she was there for each and every story. 

It pleased her to know that he was getting married to the right person. 

And as the priest declared, Draco and Y/n came together again in a passionate kiss. The one that declared their love for one another. The two of them walked back down the isle, rings on their fingers as the people around them had cheered. 

While she walked, linked arms with Draco, she glanced around the guests. Her friends were there, George being the tallest and throwing his hands in the air with a cheer. Hermione smiled as she clapped, not a hint of disappointment or sadness. Ron bumped her shoulder, before giving me a smile. 

Taking a look back at Draco, she caught his grey eyes. Filled with happiness, slightly squinted from his large smile. 

It was at that moment that she thought back to what Draco had said all those years ago. And he was right. 

They weren't impossible, simply...

Possibly Impossible.

𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑬𝑵𝑫.