sacrifices pt.2

first day of seventh year

y/n's pov
i woke up in dracos arms in his massive bed.
i fluttered my eyes open and stretched my arms out, strengthening my muscles. i looked over to draco, only to find him fast asleep. he looked perfect. his usually perfectly gelled hair was now tousled and messy. but somehow, he still looked as gorgeous as ever. a few loose strands fell upon his eyebrow.
i noticed he had a scar on his left cheek. what is that from? i brought my soft hand to his cheek, tracing the scar with my finger.
"i love you draco." i whispered and closed my eyes shut, preparing to fall asleep for a few more hours.

"i love you more." he whispered.

dracos pov
"i love you more." i whispered back to her, unsure if she fell asleep already. i glanced over at her, only to see his smiling from ear to ear.
my face flushed with embarrassment as she giggled.
"i know you do," she chuckled, "who doesn't love the y/n y/l/n?" she boasted, causing me to let a laugh escape from my lips.
we laughed for what seemed like hours.
this was truly the only day i've woken up happy.

y/n's pov
after our laugh outbreak, i glanced over to the clock on his shelf. 6:01 am.
"what time do we have to be at the platform?" i asked softly.
"i believe 7:30 am." he replied, "although i'd love to spend the rest of my morning in bed with you, i'm afraid we have to get ready for school." he groaned.
"atleast we're together, maybe school will be better this year." i added, hopefully.

draco got in the shower while i picked out my outfit. i grabbed the beautiful halter top from diagon alley, a pair of light-washed skinny jeans, a beautiful set of emerald earrings and necklace, and a silver cardigan. i looked perfect today. i walked over to my closet and pulled out a pair of plain silver flats.
just as i was finishing up brushing my hair, i heard a familiar voice.
"bloody hell.." draco cooed.
"oh, blimey, take a picture, it'll last longer." i reluctantly snapped at him. i gave him a cute wink and proceeded back to my hair.
"y-you look amazing, really!" he shouted, walking into his closet.
i laughed breathlessly. he's definitely my hype man.

dracos pov
i walked out of the bathroom only to find y/n standing in front of my body mirror, brushing her hair. wow her ass looked great in those jeans..quit it malfoy.
"bloody hell.." was all i could blurt out.

after putting on my usual black, but sexy (😏) suit, we grabbed out wands, books, etc, and apparated to hogwarts 9 3/4 platform.

y/n's pov
i couldn't wait for my 7th year at hogwarts. this place is truly my second home, and always made me feel safe.
for now.
what?

"y/n/n!!!" a high-pitched voice shouted, knocking me out of my crazy thoughts. i whipped my head around to find a girl launching herself at me.
"y/n! how was your summer!!" hermione screamed, squeezing the life out of me.
"okay, okay!" i yelped, pushing her off me.
i stepped back, looking at her.
she looked..different. she had matured a lot. he face was slim and muscular, but also beautiful and graceful.
she must've been thinking the same thing about me because she was staring me up and down.
"well, i must say, hermione you've grown a lot since 1st year." i said, sentimentally. she smiled softly and said, "precisely." i let out a giggle and asked her where the boys were.
"i'm pretty sure they were with mrs.weasley." she replied, touching my now, extremely faded, deep green hair. "you really need to fix this mess." she uttered. i rolled my eyes playfully at her.
"y/n!" a familiar voice yelled, getting louder as they came closer.
"ron!" i shouted, wrapping him in a hug. ron and i were truly best friends, but didn't show it that much. "wow what about me?" a voice suddenly snapped sassily.
"well excuse me, mr.pottah." i emphasized.
he rolled his eyes sarcastically, and engulfed me in a giant bear hug. i smiled, patting his back.
"it's really great to see you all, i hope you had a great summer we'll have to talk about it on the trai-"
"y/l/n!" a raspy voice called, cutting me off.
i rolled my eyes. "yes draco?" i grumbled, closing my eyes and turning on my heel.
"i've been looking for you all over just to find you talking to pottah and his posse." he scoffed. always disrespecting my friends. ugh.
i raised my hand and brought it to his face, smacking his perfectly smooth skin.
"what the bloody hell what that for?" he shouted, causing me to flinch. he noticed this and sorrowfully grabbed my hand. i looked up at him and nodded reassuringly, letting him know i was okay.
"alright, alright," ron huffed, "we get it, you love birds. now let's get on the train before we miss it!"