𝐋𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈 || 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

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The stars shimmered in the sky and the moon was looking down at the big city of France. Y/n was driving on an uncrowded street, a street where people had already gone back inside their houses or apartments, a street that contained only a house and a building for apartments. So it is no wonder why only 10 or maybe less were walking on the street.

She has been trying to contact Draco, but he won't answer. Nevertheless, she won't give up until he picks it up. She wanted to hear his voice again. He missed him. He missed him so much that she would do anything just to see him again, just to feel the touch of his fingers against her skin.

After knowing the truth, she knew she had to see him. She knew she had to tell him that she knew everything about what her mother had made him do and about how her mother was setting her up with the man Draco was so against because having the thought of her with that brown-haired man angered him.

"Please, Draco...Answer the phone."

She has been sobbing since she left the Manoir, and it makes it worse when Draco won't answer his phone. She was overthinking in this state. What if he hated her? What if he vowed that he'd never speak to her again?

The traffic light turned red and she stopped. She tried contacting him again and...

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"Draco, why not try and call her and maybe she'll answer." Pansy tried convincing him whilst they were walking back to his apartment after taking a night stroll, which was supposed to be only by himself but Pansy followed him.

Pansy Parkinson has been coming to his apartment just to convince him to tell her the truth. Yes, she knows the truth because Draco had told her, and only her because if he told Theo and Blaise, they would tease him about it, and that annoys him. With Panys, well...for him, she's less annoying than them. But why did he tell her? It's because he needed to tell someone to lessen the burden he's carrying and Panys was his only choice. Marc and Louis? Well, they weren't the right person either because they would tell her, especially when they are Y/n's colleagues.

Usually, his evening strolls end at 9 o'clock, but because of Panys's annoyance, he has forgotten to take his phone and has to go back to his apartment to get it.

"Would you just stop, Pansy?" He grumbled, struggling to take his keys out of his pocket. "Your disturbance has made me forget my phone, and to answer your question." He had already opened the door. "If I called her, she won't even ans-"

Then they heard the phone ringing on the coffee table.

Draco quickly marched inside his apartment and grabbed his phone only for him to miss the call. But there it was on his screen, 20 miscalls from her.

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