Draco's POV - The Dark Lord, Voldemort, is now dead. I had just arrived back at my manor with y/n's body. I dug a hole and buried her. The dark mark had disappeared from both of our arms. So did my parent's dark marks. My father grew a tombstone from the ground above the dirt that y/n was buried in. I cried and cried the whole day. I cried almost everyday. I missed her. I missed her a lot. I was trying to figure out what she meant by bottom drawer, Malfoy Manor thing she had said... before... before she died.
Draco sat on his bed and played with the ring that you had given him. He slipped the ring back on his finger. He looked at the bottom drawer in his room. He walked over to it and opened it. He saw a CD that had a moving picture of you and Draco together. He went over to his television and placed the disc inside the television box. He pressed play.
He saw you in a dress that you had worn with him one day. It was recorded on a muggle camera.
"Hey Draco." You had said in the video. The sound of your voice made Draco smile, but a tear fell down his face.
"If you're watching this, I've probably died. I just wanted to make this because I never knew when or where I would die. I just wanted to let you know, Draco... I love you. I always have. I dreamt of getting married to you, having a kid. Maybe naming him or her Scorpius Lucius Malfoy. I can't imagine what my life would have been like if you weren't in it at all. As my lover or not, I need you. Don't hold back because I'm gone. Be free, love again. But please, don't forget me.." you said as a tear rolled down your face. "Oh! I have a song for you." you said and grabbed a guitar.
And just one moment
Is all I ask for
Just one talk between us
And just one second now
Some perfect clarity
And eighty hours alone
And I swore to god that I wouldn't cry
And I swore to you I can't see
How it's anything more than a lie
All my fears
They'll bring me down, down so low
Until the time comes for me
To turn to dust
So I'll get on fine
My mind turned inside out
I've always found it easy
To hide these thoughts of mine
A collapsing state of mind
I'll sink to where thoughts can't find me
And I swore to god that I wouldn't cry
And I swore to you I can't see
How it's anything more than a lie
All my fears
They'll bring me down, down so low
Until the sun comes for me
To turn, to turn
And we all hurt
And time heals nothing at all
Decisions made and they cut me off
From all I've ever known
And I can't think
No, I can't breathe
I can't be what I want to with this weight on me
I wish I had selective amnesia
To keep you away from me
Until the sun comes for me
To turn to dust
You were crying by the time you had finished. You chuckled and wiped the tears from your face. "I love you Draco." you said with a smile. The video turned off and Draco cried in silence. "I-I love you too." he said. Draco placed his his head in his hands and cried. He missed the sound of your voice. Your soft lips. Your warm embrace. He missed you.
*19 years later*
Everyday since the day Draco found that video you made for him, he watched it and listened to your voice. Draco is now married with someone else and had a child named Scorpius Lucius Malfoy. His wife allowed Draco to watch you on that video, for she understood that Draco is still in pain of loosing you. Draco and the trio (Harry, Hermione, and Ron), became friends during those 19 years. They were there for Draco when you had died. When Draco sleeps, you are granted a power to see him in his dreams. So, every night, Draco dreams of you. You are inside his dreams, you create his dreams. Draco still misses you. He still loves you.
