draco malfoy imagines

good in goodbye (smut)

Summary: Draco decides to end things with Y/N to ensure her safety. Y/N has one special request before they say goodbye.

Warnings: SMUT, angst, swearing, draco being a softie :)

House: (you choose)
Year: 6

A/N: again, just pretend that Prefects have their own bedrooms lol.

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You looked at Draco with tears in your eyes. You two were currently in his Prefect bedroom, and he had just informed you that your relationship needed to end, which you weren't taking too well. He absolutely hated being the reason for your disappointment, but he had a valid excuse as to why he was ending things with you, which he had yet to explain.

"Why, Draco? We've been together for three years. Three years! Now, all of a sudden, you just want to throw it all away?!" Taking a deep breath and standing up from his bed, you composed yourself before continuing, "I just want to know why."

Draco hesitated before slowly lifting up his sleeve, revealing a rather unpleasant-looking black mark on his forearm. He had never in his life felt as ashamed as he was feeling right now. You stopped yourself from gasping as you stared at the mark.

"I'm a... I'm one of them, Y/N, and I know you're probably disgusted by me now, but the Dark Lord has given me a task that I must complete. My life depends on it and I do not want you involved. If he ever found out about you..." he trailed off. "If anything were to ever happen to you, I would never forgive myself. Please, love, I need you to understand. We can't be together, it's too risky."

Tears were now streaming down Draco's pale cheeks as you looked at him with a sad look in your eyes. You both felt a dull ache in your chests as the somber atmosphere suffocated you. You grabbed his forearm and softly traced your fingers over the mark. He shivered.

"I'm not disgusted by you, Draco. This doesn't define you. You're my Draco, the most wonderful boy I've ever had the pleasure of knowing, and I love you." You smiled sadly at him before placing a hand on his cheek and kissing him softly. Your lips disconnected from his before you engulfed him in a bone-crushing hug. He hugged back tightly as he quietly cried.

"I love you, too," he whimpered. "I'm so sorry, Y/N. I never wanted this."

"I know, love," you cooed, rubbing his back. You pulled away to look at him. "Who knows? Maybe, we'll both make it out alive and possibly even get back together when this is all over. Anything could happen, Dray."

He simply smiled in response, but his face dropped again when he realized that you'll have to say goodbye fairly soon.

"I'm still going to miss you, though." His hands grabbed yours.

"I know. I'm going to miss you, too, Draco."

Draco sighed as his fingers caressed your hands, not knowing what else to say.

"I have an idea for how to say goodbye," you said apprehensively.

"What is it, love?"

"We should... have sex," you said. He looked at you with a surprised, but soft look on his face.

"What?"