The Half-Blood Princess || Draco Malfoy x Reader || Y/n Snape

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Trigger warning: slight mention of violence

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"There is no good and evil. There is only power... and those too weak to seek it" — Voldemort

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Y/n's POV
Draco got called to go to the Malfoy Manor, again, during another one of our date night's. Of course, it's yet another last minute, very important, death eater's meeting. I know something big is happening as the stare from Voldy when Draco and I arrived did not sit right with me.

I sigh in frustration as I try to shake the thoughts away and I slip under the covers of our bed. I look at the wall as I lay on my side—happy and fun memories with Draco when we were young kids to our time at Hogwarts started to play in my mind. I small smile forms on my face as I remember that one time in 4th year when that insect went on Draco's face. And in 5th year when the entire group decided to go for a late night swim in the Black Lake. My smile doesn't leave as I continue to reminisce those unforgettable, enjoyable moments.

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I don't know how long I've been awake and lost in thoughts, just staring at the wall. I feel a tear slide down my cheek as I remember Draco and I's wedding day. I know we can't change how our relationship started or even the reason why we got married in the first place, but maybe if everything happened differently.. Our present wouldn't be this unpredictably hectic and we could actually be teenagers, truly relishing our relationship.

Then out of no where, flashes of casted spells, people running, and blood curling screams covers my vision. If it wasn't for Draco, who I seriously didn't even notice coming in, shaking me out of my daze, I don't know if those images would've stopped.

I feel Draco's arms wrapped around me as I'm shaken up, and he doesn't let me go until I've calmed down.

"Darling? What was that? How did those images or whatever get in our room?" Draco asks calmly.

I blankly stare at the ground and reply, "I-I really don't know.."

And then it dawned on me. My widened and questioning eyes immediately snap towards Draco's. "Wait.. you saw that too?"

Draco nods as he places a kiss on my forehead. As he slowly gets off the bed, heading to the bathroom to prepare for bed, my thoughts run wild again.

Could it be? I was able to do this since I was a little girl. Of course, I've gotten better at it since then, but still. I've been able to project my memories or any visuals in general for that matter into other people's minds. I seriously didn't think much of it. Heck. Even when Pansy expressed her genuine curiosity and being surprised when I showed her my wedding dress, I still didn't think it was a big deal.

But what if I'm able to project vivid visual projections and illusions for other's to see. Even if that was the case tho, that still didn't entirely explain the gruesome scene Draco and I saw. I'm not one to be that violent.

As I continue to think about it, I sigh as the possibility slips to my mind. The possibility that it was a vision of something happening in the future. This couldn't be. Could it?

I feel my breathing quicken as I start to become anxious from the realization of how extraordinarily this supernatural ability is. It's already rare for a wizard and witch to have a gift nevertheless basically two in one.

Draco's POV
"My love, please try not to think much of it anymore tonight. We can figure it out together tomorrow," I say before planting a kiss on Y/n's head before I walk to the bathroom and closet to freshen up and get out of my suit.

As I hop in the warm shower, the Dark Lord's words at tonight's meeting echo's in my head—"As soon as my secret weapon is ready, power and the Wizarding world will be ours!"

What in Salazar did he mean by that?! Not to mention, what is this 'secret' weapon anyway. Why only now is he mentioning this after the many meetings we had.

I step out of the shower as I wrap the towel around my waist and another drying my hair as I walk to the closet. I put on my pajama pants and walk back to our bedroom.

"Darling, I'm really sorry about tonig-" I stop mid-sentence as I see my wife having another anxiety attack. I quickly make my way over to her.

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After some time, we continue to sit in silence, my arms wrapped around her. I couldn't help but feel slightly guilty as I didn't entirely wait the first time till Y/n was completely calm. I pull her closer to my chest, my thumbs rubbing up and down her arm as Y/n's breathing is back to normal.

"Dray...?"

"Yes love?"

"I... I have to tell you something."

My heartbeat quickens as I sense uncertainness in her tone. I shift her body to face me as I gently place one of my hands and cup her cheek and I nod. "You can tell me anything."

A sigh slips from those beautiful lips of hers and then flashes of this past summer enters my mind. "Wh-what?"

After some time passes, the visions stop and my mind becomes my own again. I stare back at Y/n and it looks like she has more to tell me. Or in this case, more to show me.

She takes a deep breath in and images of when we'd have dinner back in 1st year appears in the room on the wall in front of me. I smile as those were memories from when we were younger and the only thing I had to worry about was how to keep Potter and his friends in line.

The wall eventually goes back to normal like our usual room, and I look back at Y/n as she speaks.

"I didn't think it was a big deal... Especially since I've been able to do this since I was young.. But I think I have the ability to project my memories and other visual illusions..."

I open my mouth to reply, but nothing comes out as I'm lost for words. Y/n looks into my eyes as she adds, "and I think to some extent, see the future..."

I could see the panic and confusion in my beloved wife's eyes and my body acts on its own as I pull her even closer to me.

"Thanks for telling me all this darling. And I believe you. But it's really late now, so let's get some rest and talk more about this tomorrow."

She nods at my words and I pull the covers over us as I wrap my arms around Y/n's waist as her head lays on my chest. My fingers run up and down her back and she eventually falls asleep.

Despite my tired body, I still couldn't close my eyes. Even if I tried. Because his words are now slowly making sense to me. What if his secret weapon is Y/n? That'd explain his weird questioning after our wedding ceremony. And if it is, I'll stop at nothing to prevent any harm and danger from coming to my girl—I will protect her. No matter the costs.

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A/n: Sorry if there's any confusion as, again, I speed typed this part. But truly hope you still followed along and enjoyed!

P.S. – does these special abilities sound familiar? lol, I also love Twilight (particularly Alice and Zafrina) and so I just had to combine their powers/capabilities into one for this storyline.

[Credit to Stephenie Meyers, author of Twilight for the original idea of these supernatural abilities.]