Beauty || Draco X Reader [Harry Potter + Disney | Book #1] (Finished)

5 ~ you can talk?!

I'm publishing this again because I saw that a large piece of my chapter was missing, like what happened? Here's the full version. I'm so sorry

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Draco Malfoy... why would he take your father? Why would her care about a rose? He looked into your eyes with his silver once.

'Get... out... you filthy halfblood.'

You looked at your father.

'Father... I know this guy... sort off... let me take your place.'

'No Belle! I won't let you do this! I already lost your mother, I won't lose you too.' He spoke.

You looked at him.

'Now go! Go-'

He started coughing again. You felt so worried about him.

'Alright, papa... I'll leave.'

You looked back at Draco.

'I need a minute alone with him.' You spoke.

Draco sighed and rolled his eyes. What a prik... he seemed nice. But nope. He turned around and wanted to walk away.

'Are you so cold hearted that you won't allow a daughter to kiss her father goodbye?' You asked.

He stopped and sighed.

'Forever can spare a minute.'

He turned around. His silver eyes were still visible in the dark room. He stepped forwards, closer and closer to you. You looked up at him and took a step back. He grabbed a lever that was in the wall a flicked it. 

'When this door closes... it will not open again.' He hissed.

He turned around and walked away. You put the candle back and ran into the cell. You hugged your father.

'I should have gone with you.'

You spoke while letting him go and holding his upper arms.

'Listen to me Belle... it's alright. Now go! Live your life! And forget me.' Your father spoke while placing his hand on your cheek and rubbing your cheek with his thumb.

Tears jumped in your eyes at those words.

'Forget you... everything I have I because of you.'

'I love you Y/N... Belle...' He spoke while placing his other hand on your other cheek.

Tears rolled down your cheeks, over his hands.

'Don't be afraid.' He spoke. 

I love you too, Papa... I'm not afraid.' You spoke before hugging him again. 'And I will escape... I promise.'

You let your father go. He looked at you. You pushed him out of the cell and closed the door. He fell against the wall and you looked through the bars. It was the right thing to do... then Draco walked back.

'You took his place.' He spoke.

You looked at him.

'He's my father.'

'He's a fool.'

He looked at you and wanted to walked away. He turned back.

'And so are you.'

He grabbed your father and pulled him up. He dragged him with him by his arm.

'Belle!'

'Papa!'