Drarry Oneshots

Don't let your guard down

⚠️WARNINGS!⚠️

Suicide
Substance Abuse
Religion talk (if that counts?)
Eating Disorder
Self Harm

Please don't read this story if it could be triggering to you xo
Tell me if I forgot any please!

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Draco's POV

18. That was how long I lasted until the pain was too much to bear.

That's how many years I spent on Earth.

I appeared on Heaven's doorstep, silent tears spilling down my face.

God greeted me and smiled sadly. "This isn't how I wanted the world to go. Already 32 millennials have arrived here today. I've been waiting for you Mr. Malfoy." He spoke kindly to me.

I sniffed and looked at my feet, not ready to talk yet. Luckily god continued, "You have two choices Mr. Malfoy. You can either go back to Earth and become someone's imaginary friend, or you can stay here and become someone's guardian."

Everything was a mess right now, but if I knew one thing it was that I wasn't going back to Earth. Hesitantly, I chose guardian.

Almost instantly I was no longer in front of Heaven's gates. I had been transported to where all the other guardians stayed. I walked forward, to where a lot of people had crowded, standing next to a woman with flaming hair I looked down.

Onto Earth.

This is where we could watch, and look out for, our person.

My eyes seemed to level on one particular someone, and at once I knew it was him.

Harry Potter. A boy just a few years old.

The lady I'd noticed earlier turned her head slightly to address me. "Beautiful isn't he?" She said, and in seconds I knew everything about this small child's life so far.

I looked at his mother standing next to me. "Yes, he is."

"Please don't hurt him. He's suffered enough."

Then and there I vowed to myself to do anything and everything I could to help this boy. His life was in my hands.

I watched him at age one, getting put into an orphanage.

I watched him at age two, saying his first word. "War."

I watched him at age three take his first steps, but have no one to catch him as he fell.

I watched him at age four getting a letter, inviting him to Hogwarts school next year.

I watched him at age five, as the carer's explained he'd be leaving.

I watched the hope in his eyes as he arrived at school and made two new friends.

I watched him at age six, becoming the youngest soccer champion in a century.

I watched him at age seven, meet his godfather for the first time.

I watched him at age eight, getting into trouble with his friends and frequently sending letters to Sirius.

I watched him at age nine, getting into a soccer tournament with two other competing schools.

I watched him grin as he won the tournament.

I watched a girl, Ginny, run up to him and kiss him in victory.

I watched him at ten, becoming close friends with Ginny.