Draco's POV:
Father took Mother and I on a picnic so I could dress up in one of my sun dresses. I don't like crossing dressing out in the public eye, so this was a nice treat. We apparated home to see Tom and Severus sitting on the love chair in the sitting room talking.
"Hello." Mother greeted them with a warm smile. They looked over at us, "Hello" Sev, said.
"I'm going to my room." I said looking to mother, who nodded saying they'd be in the sitting room, having tea.
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When I got to my room I saw something hanging on the door handle. With closer inspection I realized it was a flower crown.
Flashback
"Draco, do you want to open your last present?" Tom asked newly six year old Draco.
Draco sat in front of everyone (Narcissa, Luscious, Tom, Severus, Remus, Sirius, Bellatrix, Kira, Teddy, Pansy, Blaise, and Neville) with a smile on his face that didn't reach his eyes. This was his first Birthday without his Mate, and he was not okay.
"Sure." He said, with as much emotion as he could muster.
The parents looked at him with sympathy, but smiled.
"Ok, this last one is from all of us." Tom said handing Draco a box.
Draco slowly unwrapped the box, and took the lid off. Inside sat a simple flower crown, that held so much meaning. Draco looked down at the flower crown and a fire sparked making him want to snap.
He took the flower crown out of the box and stood up. "This isn't funny!" He yelled "No one is allowed to get me a flower crown!" He started crying his knees feeling weak. everyone was taken aback. "This is special to me and H-hadrian." His voice cracked saying his mates name. He threw the crown on the ground and ran to his room.
No one ever got him a flower crown again.
Flashback Over
I took the crown and stormed downstairs to where the adults were.
"What the hell is this?" I demanded, holding up the flower crown
"Draco Lucius Malfoy language!" Mother scolded, I internally rolled my eyes.
"What is this, is this some kind of sick joke." I asked, trying to stop my voice from breaking.
"Draco, I think if you just...play the game, you'll like the outcome." Tom said speaking up.
"Don't be foolish, you know we wouldn't allow anything without good reasoning." Severus said, rolling his eyes.
I scoffed lightly at his comment, but knew he had a point. With that I went back to my room to investigate.
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I open my door to my room, and I'm not sure if I should kill or cry.
My room has flower crowns in different areas, obviously leading to somewhere specific.
I look over the room following the crowns with my eyes instead...Closet!
I walk over to the closet with a rush of anger swinging it open.
I see...I see a boy, standing there with a flower crown in his hand.
But that's not just any boy...that's, that's my mate...
My heart, and mind stops. I know it's him. I can feel our mate bond grow stronger again, my Neko screaming 'Mate'.
I reach my hand out...he's real I can feel him.
I close the distance hugging him. He seemed startled at first, but hugged me close a second later, picking me up and taking us out of the closet.
"You're real, you're here, tell me I'm not dreaming?" I whisper as he sits us down on the couch in my room.
"I'm here baby, I'm here, I'm so sorry, I'm never leaving again, I promise." He said kissing the side of my head. I lost it just crying into his shoulder.
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After about a half hour of just cuddling, and being sappy I decided I was done.
I got off Ri's lap on my own couch square and looked at him. He looked at me confused.
"Why the hell did you think you could leave me? Especially with Pansy?" I asked with an elegantly raised eyebrow.
He looked at me in utter shock, before smirking.
"Oh ya know, just had to run a couple of errands, being a Saint takes a lot of work. Oh, and watch your attitude, baby." He leaned down, giving me a peak on the forehead before standing up and walking to the door.
He turned back to me winking, before walking downstairs, leaving me, confused, flustered, and shocked. Shaking my head, I get up following him.
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