Fallen angel/// Draco X Reader [Slow Update]

Chapter four

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Short chapter. I'm Sorry. I did this in lesson and my phone got taken away.😭. Anything for you guys though...
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POV:
Third person:

The H/C girl ran down to the dungeons, her black robes billowing behind her.
"Pureblood."
The portrait swung open to reveal an empty, merky, common room.
The H/C fell onto the leather sofa,As much as she tried to hold it in, the pain came out like an uproar from her throat in the form of a silent scream.
Her eyes swelled and turned. The weight in her chest and locks in her throats. The pain in the back of the mind the comes forward by the slightest reminder. A small token of sorrow and misery. Once that first tear broke free, the rest followed in an unbroken stream. Small crystal beads that trail down the cheeks to the neck, and the chest. Only to melt into the cloth they wore or to fall off their pouting lip.
Salty drops fall from her chin, drenching her white blouse.

Her sobs were stifled at first as she attempted to hide her anger, then overcome by the wave of her emotions she would break down entirely, all her defences washed away in those salty tears.The beads of water started falling down one after another, without a sign of stopping. Her crying was both ferocious and noisy.
She blinked briny tears from bloodshot eyes, her thick lashes stuck together in clumps as if she'd been swimming. The tears made wet tracks down her face and dripped from her wobbling chin. Clear watery snot streaked from her flaring nostrils down her red mottled skin to her open quivering lips.
She wrapped my arms around herself self as She rocked slowly in a desperate attempt for comfort.
Small footsteps grew closer and the girl buried her face in her knees before hearing a long sigh.
"What's wrong?" A stiff voice asked and the girls body shook in response.
"Fine. Don't tell me.That was just five minutes of my life I waisted on Blood-traitor scum."The voice trailed off as the weight from beside the girl rose. The girls head rose slowly,
Her E/C eyes looked as if an (something the colour of your eyes) had been encased inside of small glass marbles. She gripped the persons wrist and looked desperatly into there eyes."Please don't leave me."She whispered, ignoring the pain in her chest.
The person nodded and sat back down, and Y/N placed her head on their shoulder.
The muffled sobs wracked against her chest. The world turned into a blur, and so did all the sounds. The taste. The smell. Everything was gone. The last painful emotion slammed against her before she lost the feeling of feeling. Everything darkened into nothingness as she passed into the oblivion of unconsciousness.
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"Looks like someone's awake." A emotionless voice spoke as a page was flipped in a book.
The girl sat up, a green blanket that was wrapped around her shoulder fell to the ground and she looked confused.
"Di-Did you give me a blanket Malfoy?"The girl asked and the blonde boy nodded.
"Yes. Wash it though. I don't want it to smell like you when I get it back." The boy huffed frustration as he rolled his eyes.
"Are you implying I smell bad?" The girl asked and the boy quickly shook his head.
"N-no you smell Ama- yes you filthy.. flithy.." The boy began.
"Metamorphmagus. Blood-traitors a little old." The girl tutted as she folded up the blanket and started to walk downstairs.
"By the way." She said as she swung on the doorframe. "Thanks for the blanket."

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