The Windows To Our Souls - Draco Malfoy Love story

Just a normal morning at the two house holds

Hiii guys. Holidays are finally here and here I am doing stuff you do in English but I got nothing better to do. and thi is just a filler so its probably rubbish Hope you like this one. Also, this chapter is dedicated to my aunte Bex and my baby cousin Caleb for giving me a geat idea, even if it wasn't nice on my cousin xx ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Mia POV

Its 12:30pm and I cant sleep, I've tried but my thoughts always go to Draco.....And his letter. Why would a father do that to his child? Why does Lucius Malfoy wnat me dead? What have I ever done to him? Is Draco okay? These were some of the many questions running through my mind. What am I going to do? If I Draco doesn't stay away from me, he will get hurt more than he did. If I do though, the niether of us will be happy.

I had got his letter a few hours ago and I still hadn't replied and I had to soon or Draco will be worried. Lightind a candle, I found a piece of parchmen and a quill and wrote the letter:

Pour Draco,

Je sais que vous êtes probablement inquiet que je viens seulement répondu à votre lettre, mais ne vous inquiétez pas. Je suis très bien. Etes-vous d'accord? J'ai reçu une lettre de ta mère, en me disant ce que votre père fait ha. Je ne peux pas dormir, je suis trop inquiet pour toi de le faire. Reprises dès que vous le pouvez.

I gave the letter to the owl and got into bed but, I couldn't stay still ; I was too scared and worried. I walked to my window. The moon was full with no clouds so, you could see the beautiful stars. I've always loved the night and the secrets it kept in it's darkest of shadows.

Draco POV

It was late but I couldn't sleep. I ached all over from the torture I had endured a few hours ago. I still hadn't recieved a reply from Mia and I was worried, worried that I-my father had scared her away. But, just as that thought crossed my mind, there was a scratching noise coming form my window, an owl. I tore it open reading each line carefully. I scribbled a reply, chuckling at her mother-heness, she was so much like her mother that it amused me

Pour mia

Je vais bien, juste quelques contusions. u n'avez pas besoin de la mère worry.My écrit pour vous? Je ne savais pas. Vous devez cesser de s'inquiéter et de dormir. Nous pouvons encore rencontrer avant de revenir à l'école ne peux pas nous? Ne pas écrire de nouveau jusqu'à ce que vous avez eu un peu de sommeil.

Draco xx

Than god she was okay. With that, I fell asleep. I dreamed of how my father would react if I were to see her again, I dreamed of him killing her. I was waked by my mother, she was sat on the edge of my ben looking at me-she was worried. "You had a bad dream." She explained, "But it’s over now and you have to come down to breakfast. Now." She instructed me, her voice now stern, but I could see that she was afraid. Afraid of what was about to come. As was I.

Mia

I was rudely awoken by Fred and George throwing an unwelcome bucket of water over me, ice cold water!. "WHAT WAS HAT FOR?!?!" I shouted at the smirking idiots. "Well, are you going to answer me? Or do I have to go all Slytherin on the two of you?" I threatened the now cowering pair. "We'll tell you once you tell us what happened last year." they compromised now smirking. Oh no you don't. "Nothing." I insisted, I felt guilty for lying to them but I had to or they would hate, well they'll probably hate me when and if they find out. "Are you sure about that Mia? Because, we saw you with Draco Malfoy on more than a few occasions-"Fred was cut off by George, who finished his sentence "So something has to be going on!"

"Just leave it will you?" Mia shouted, which alerted their mother to a commotion. "What’s going on here?" Molly questioned, looking directly at Mia as if to accuse her. "Nothing." The siblings assured her. But Molly still looked suspicious. Their mother must have decided to leave it; she left to go finish breakfast. "Last one to the breakfast table has to help de-gnome the garden. “Molly shouted to them. Giving all quick glances, they ran full out sprint, elbowing each other as they did so. Mia was in front but she misjudged her step on the stairs and fell. She heard a crack from her leg. "OW! OW! OW!" Her leg was broken.

"It's alright Mia, Just stop screaming and I'll fix it. But you'll probably need a pot on as I'm not the best at mending bones." Her mother comforted "Episky" and her leg was almost fixed. "What are these Mia?" Fred asked, holding up the letters Draco and herself had exchanged. "You do know that I know a bit of French right? And from what I can see, you two are more than just friends." He sneered, his fists clenched into fists. He had a look on his face that made her gulp in fear....Just a normal morning at the two house holds