-𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢- 𝐴 𝑃𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑇𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑑𝑦

Epiphany

In all these years,when harry potter had encountered troubles he had to take,he didnt expected that out of those people not one was him.His love for him was like a fire that spread endlessly through all night, nor a feeling of dismayed cant be dig deep in his heart but how can he do that?

"I love you draco,I dont know what to do without you please wake up."
A tears flow from his cheek as he watched him in pain.His body was in critical condition after ms.pomfrey observed his pale body and his sunken cheeks,He drifted on a deep
sleep that will take hours

"Harry its 6pm,come and eat with us."
Hermione tapped my shoulder and mourn

"Okay."I sniffed and wipe my tears before I kiss his hand."He'll be okay."She rubbed my back in comfort.

/At the great hall/

Worst has yet come,Dumbledore found dead beneath the astronomy tower where he lay lifeless.Sullen skies that matched our mood on this sorrowful day.I failed to protect him
I failed everyone who leaned their shoulder to me.

"Its gonna be alright,everything will be fine not now but soon."Ron filled his word with care and concern.

"Ginny im so sorry about lately."I utter in regret,she gave me a smile and wrapped her warm arm and hushed me."Im sorry too."She rest her head on my shoulder.

/At the manor/
Lucious sighed in frustration when harry popped in nowhere and destroyed their plans.He came back in displeased as he couldnt get his son back.

A loud screech can be heard as voldemort break the glass in disappointment.He knew draco will be a burden to his plan.

Good thing Dumbledore died in the hands of snape,he now prove his worth at the dark lord.He dont need draco anymore hence he still continues to fail him.He release a sighed before he spoke.

"We'll attack tomorrow."

Narcissa gasped in disbelief and utter a cry of pain as she couldnt calm herself due to his son,draco."Oh merlin please help my son."She whispered hoping it would be heard.

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Draco POV

Another round of rough night,A scream escape at my mouth as an image popped on my mind.A hopeless war is about to come,I saw myself died at the cliff just to save harry potter.I breath heavily as those
image felt so real but in the sudden quick of wind I realized its just a dream.

"Harry?"I wandered my gazed on the room hoping I would find a glimpse of him but he wasnt there.

I looked at the mirror and observed how skinny I am as I lifted my cloth.I fixed my shaggy hair and put a jacket to cover my body.My bruise and wounds still disturbbme as some memories flashback,I tried everything to forget about it but how in this world I can do that?

A sudden gush of determination and bravery left me strong.I wont stand here and wait someone to rescue me,In the end I learned my lesson

All chattered down the hall,I heard their scorn words towards me but I just ignore it even though I blame myself for all the misfortune that happen.Its my fault he died.

"Draco?"

"His a death eater!"

"What is he doing here?"

"Idiot!"

"Scum!"

"His the reason why dumbledore died!"

"Sent him on azkaban!"

All the students criticized him and throw some bad words right infront of him.He seems very different like he dont give a damn about them.