Harry Potter Characters X Reader Oneshots

Brother! Draco X Sister! Reader: The White Rosebush

A/N: So @Lotusrouge81 requested another Draco Malfoy X Sister! Reader. I hope you like it.

WARNINGS: ANGST, MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH, Mentions of depression.

I cannot stress this enough. IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED EASILY STOP READING THIS RIGHT NOW. Writing is meant for entertainment purposes. I personally do not want anyone to get triggered over this. So please don't read this.

The song is "How to Save A Life" and the cover is by Jess Moskaluke.

Enjoy

How could I have been so blind? She was my sister for the past sixteen years. The only one who actually kept me sane throughout everything. By everything I mean everything. I never would have thought that one she would just up and leave me behind. I loved her dearly; and now looking back at my actions......I wish I had listened to her instead...

-Age 11-
I held my ear up to the door as listened to father's voice. He seemed angry. It was soon followed by sound of a large object falling down. I was so scared the only thing I did was run. I ran back to my bedroom and simply waited for her return.

I slammed the dark oak door of my bedroom door shut and face-planted onto the green comforter of my four-poster bed. I was so confused as to why father was shouting at her. What exactly was it that father had shoved to the floor? What had she done wrong?
In my own mind...I had high respect for father. I so close to my sister though that I treated her as a friend. Someone I could confide in. My fraternal sister was probably the only happy thing in my own home. Yet now; as I still keep looking back into my head I realized and knew that father made her life a bloody nightmare.

She walked into my room in that night. Her white nightgown was brown and red. Her blonde hair looked as if it had been yanked at. Her blue eyes her full of pain as if she wanted to run and leave; even though she knew she couldn't. Her pale skin was also dirty ridden with abrasions and paper cuts. On the bright side, the Hogwarts train would be leaving tomorrow.

"Draco..." She whispered, "please tell me you're awake."

"I am," I whispered back, "What happened, (Y/n)?"

"You know father wouldn't want you knowing. I also wish to not speak about it again." She replied.

I wish I prodded her more. I wish I forced her to stay in my room, with me. Just for her protection. Just so she didn't have to have what I found under her pillow. I didn't want mother and father finding out about what she did to herself that night.

Time Skip
It was during our sixth year where we really detached from each other. I had turned cold and ignorant towards her. Father had forced her away from the house that summer of fifth year. She ended up a Gryffindor and won Harry's friendship. Hermione and Ron were skeptical of her. Most likely because she was indeed Malfoy blood.

She found out that I was the one who set up the deathly traps to kill Dumbledore. She kept to her promise to not turn me in; but I had to get help. She even stayed after I had disarmed Dumbledore and Professor Snape finished him off since I was unable to. Even with my own aunt whispering in my ear; becogning me to kill the headmaster. I personally didn't mind him as much. Again, it was my father's influence. She had followed me up to the boys' bathroom.

"You and I both know what's going to happen now that Dumbledore's gone."
I stood frozen in own footsteps. I turned around and looked at her. Her blonde hair had strengthened back to normal. Bruises and cuts no longer aligned her body; other than the ones hidden on her arms and I pretended not to notice. The pain her silver-blue eyes never went away though. In fact I had noticed it was worse.