Why? Draco Malfoy X Reader

Year 6: Borgin and Burkes

Y/N POV
I couldn't bare to talk to anyone.
After the Initiation, I just wanted to leave.
The Dark Lord took his seat at the head of the table and he started to talk about the events that happened not too long ago.

He had a battle with Dumbledore and his wand had gave out.
Because of that he wanted to get the elder wand.
It would be hard for him to get it because Dumbledore has it.

I could tell he wanted to get the deathly hallows.
It's probably the only way the Dark Lord will be able to kill Harry Potter.

The deathly hallows consists of:

The Resurrection stone- It could bring back those you love from the dead

The Elder Wand- It was the most powerful wand in the wizarding world

Invisibility Cloak- You could disappear without a trace in sight.

If you have all of those, they make you one master of death.

Once the Dark Lord had finished talking, we were able to leave.

I was the first one up. I walk out of the room and I catch my breath.

I felt my eyes start to form tears.
Ugh, what am I doing?

I wipe off the tears and I try to calm myself.

Its fine.
It'll be okay.

I laugh a little at the fact he said that it was a "simple" task.

If it was simple, Dumbledore would've been dead already.

My mother and father meet me outside of the room.

They put a hand on my shoulder for reassurance.

Then I saw Draco walking out of the room. I catch his eye as his mother was talking to him.

"How are you feeling y/n?" my mother asked, breaking my attention on Draco.

"Fine." I say not wanting to look them in the eye.

"Mr. L/N. Mrs. L/N. Can I steal you for a bit?" A death eater interrupted.
They follow the death eater and I was left alone.

I go up to Draco who looked lost as he made his way around his own home.

"Hey." I say to him as gently as possible.
"Hey." He greets with a small frown.

It seems like he really needs a hug with everything that has happened.
His father was incarcerated and was sent to azkaban for his crimes as a death eater.

I pull him into a tight hug.
He hugged me back even tighter as he dug his head into my neck.

We were quiet. We were enjoying this hug that he clearly needed.
He slowly loosens up and we let go.

"I can't believe we're doing this." Draco stated as he softly shook his head.

"Yeah. It's terrifying if I'm being honest. It's so much pressure." I spoke as I recounted the days when my father was a death eater when the Dark Lord was at his peak.
He was always angry and paranoid.
It was the worst.

Draco takes my hand and interlocks it with his.
Hand in hand, we walk to our mothers who were talking indistinctly.

"Are you ready to go, y/n?" My father asked.
I softly.

"I'll send you an owl, love." Draco says as he gives me a hug.
"Okay. I love you." I say through the hug.
"I love you too." He says as he lets go before giving me a kiss.

I give Narcissa, Draco's mother, a hug and we say goodbye.
We apparated from Draco's mansion and we arrived at my mansion.

I head on inside and I go up to my room.