Draco Malfoy Imagines

Stop the World (pt. 2)

Draco's Point of View:

I have been assigned a task by the Dark Lord. I didn't get a choice, I was forced to do this horrible task. It pained me not being able to tell Y/n, I tell her everything. What killed me was having to purposely distance myself from her. I couldn't put her life in danger, I wasn't going to let anything happen to her, even if it meant I was going to lose her. 

Telling her I needed a break from this relationship hurt me the most. I didn't want a break, I wanted to be able to tell her everything , but I couldn't. If I stayed with her the Dark Lord would use her against me. I didn't want to lose her, but I had to it was my only choice.

Y/n's Point of View:

I woke up with a throbbing headache. I didn't get much sleep last night since I was crying my heart out quietly, so none of my roommates could hear me. But I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry loudly— I lost my whole world over something I didn't know of.

I quickly changed into my robe and put my hair into a pony tail, why put effort into how I look, it doesn't matter anyways. I made my way into my first class Defense Against the Dark Arts (DADA). It was dreadful walking to the classroom, he was in this class and I couldn't bare to see him. As I entered the classroom I looked down the whole time and sat in an empty seat with a girl.

Professor Snape began to speak and I looked up, only to see Draco looking at me. I rolled my eyes and tried to pay attention to Professor Snape. During the whole class time I was thinking of Draco. And I could feel him staring. I was angry, sad, and broken. How could he just end things like that? I thought I meant more to him.

Class finally ended after what seemed like days. I got up quickly not making eye contact with anyone. I made my way towards the dorm rooms, since it was my free period. Luckily I was alone in my room. I began to cry, not caring if anyone heard, but no one did I was alone. I laid down on my bed asking myself a million questions: "Did I really mean nothing to him?" "Was I just some girl he could play?" "Did he even love me?" The pain in my heart caused me to curl up in my bed.

2nd Person Point of View:

You were really hurting, your whole body hurt. You cried and sobbed, how can one boy cause so much pain?

You were slowly calming yourself down, finally catching your breath. You tried getting up, but the pain in your stomach made you groan loudly. You didn't think much of it, "I should probably eat." You went to your other classes, keeping your head down wishing time could pass by faster. You hated how he was in every class you had.

It was finally dinner time and everyone made their way into the Great Hall. You sat at the end of the table, keeping your head down and tried to eat. Nothing looking good, everything made you nauseous. You grabbed an apple and made your way back into your room.
Draco saw as you left the Great Hall in a hurry with only an apple. The whole time you were sitting down his eyes never left you. He wanted to follow you, but he knew he had to stay away. It hurt him seeing you in so much pain. He wished he could just sit with you and hug you. He wished he could kiss you and tell you everything was going to be alright. As much as it pained him, he couldn't do anything.

You went into your dorm room and sat on the bed taking out the assignment you needed to complete and began to eat your apple. That green apple, how it made you think of him.

Flashback

It was time for class with Hagrid. It was a class combined with Slytherin and Gryffindor. You sat down on a tree log, waiting for Hagrid to start the class. Everyone was gathering towards Harry Potter and Draco. You rolled your eyes already knowing where this is gonna lead. Why did your boyfriend always start drama? You got up quickly standing next to Pansy Parkinson. You saw as Draco walked slowly towards Potter with a smirk on his face. "Damn." You thought, he looked so attractive. He backed up as if he was going to trip, "Dementor! Dementor!" He pointed above Potter. Everyone gasped and turned around only to find nothing. His group laughed at the fact Potter fell for it. They put on their hoods and taunted Potter with ghost noises. You rolled your eyes and sat back down, Draco doing the same. He pulled out a green apple, taking a bite out of it. "Apples really are your favorite snacked huh?" You told him. He looked over at you and laughed, "You want a bite love?"

The memory made your chest hurt, everything reminded you of him. You tossed the apple you didn't finish into the trash can next to your desk. You quickly finished your assignments and began to lay down on your bed, in hopes of falling asleep to forget this horrible day.