It took 4 years for Draco Malfoy to ask the question. To ask the big question to his beloved girlfriend, to you.
4 years after the second battle.
Draco Malfoy finally had the courage to ask you the question.
He got on one knee, and then took out a ring, a beautiful one.
"Y/n, you have been the love of my life since our fourth year. I was your ferret and you were my smart arse, I was your Slytherin Prince and you were my (y/h) Princess. We were our everything. You looked perfect in whatever you wear, I know I don't deserve someone as pure, as beautiful as you, but I can't help myself to being a selfish man towards you. Y/n Y/l/n, will you marry me?"
No one answered. Draco was met with silence.
He closed the velvet box which held the ring and stood up.
"I love you, y/n. Always remember that"
He then went in to his muggle car and drove out of the cemetery.
Apparently graves can't talk.
