Till the end

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Summary// You used to be friends with Draco until things broke off in 4th year. He started ignoring you and he makes you feel bad. Until the 6th year. You confronted him.

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Flashback

"Hey, Y/n? What do you think of me?" A 11 year old Draco asked his best friend, who is laying down on the grass as they star the bright blue sky.

"What do you mean? You're you. You're funny, handsome, sweet,kind and everything. Also you're a git sometimes" the young Y/n said and chuckled.

"Draco, promise me that we'll be together in the end okay" Y/n said, holding her pinky finger out

"Of course! Till the end" Draco said and smiled. Both laughed at each other's remark and smiled as they stare at the bright blue sky.

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End of Flashback

"Y/n/n!" I heard Hermione called my name so I turn around and saw her, I gave her a smile but she gave me a sad one

"What's wrong Mione? Is there something I should know?" I asked her, she fiddled with her finger and sighed.

"I know you and Malfoy don't talk to each other. But I am pretty sure, you both spare glances. And..please don't get mad at Harry"

"Why? Did he do something? Did they fight?" I asked her, she looked at me and I swore, I know her too much when something's wrong.

"Harry..Harry hexed Malfoy with an unknown spell. And, he's in the- Y/n! Wait!" I didn't let Hermione finish her sentence,I stormed off and desperately finding Potter.

Even though he's my friend, he just can't do that to Draco. Once I got in Great Hall, my eyes look for a certain Gryffindor, and there he was. Laughing with his best friend Ron.

I walked up to him and he seemed to noticed my presence, he turned around and I slapped him across the face

"Bloody hell Y/n! What was that for?" I heard Ron, a hint of worry was in his voice but I ignored him.

I clenched my fist and tried to calm myself down which obviously didn't work.

"You..you heartless prick! What if he died?! Just because Voldemort is back doesn't mean you have to get suspicious on everybody especially Draco!" I yelled at him, I caused a scene and I don't care at all.

"Not here, Y/n" he whispered and tried to grab my wrist, but my reflexes are quicker.

"Don't you dare touch me Potter! And I don't care if everyone hears us! And I am asking you, why the hell did you hit him with an unknown spell?! Tell me your goddamn reasons Potter before I claw into your body" I hissed, but he remain calm. I waited for a few seconds for him to break it down but it seems that he didn't want to.

"Okay then, have it your way. You don't want to talk? Fine. This is the last time you'll see me as your fucking friend, Potter" I hissed at him and left. I heard him calling my name across the hall but I didn't dare to look back.

Tears are streaming down on my faces, and I don't even know why I dragged myself in the Hospital Wing. I looked around, and there's Draco.

Laying down, while his eyes are half open. I walked up to him and dragged a metal stool and sat right next to him.

"Hey? You okay" I asked him, wiping the tears in my eyes, but he didn't respond. I sighed and looked around.

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