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House: Slytherin

Year: 6th

Blood: Not mentioned (doesn't matter)

(It's not letting me tag the person sorry)

Summary: Y/N L/N is a helpful, caring girl. The only thing is that the Sorting Hat put her into Slytherin. Why? Her whole family may be Slytherin but she wasn't like them. Y/N gets pressured into being a death eater and has to help Draco with the certain tasks given by the dark lord himself. She's friends with the golden trio and she doesn't want them to get hurt so she accepts the tasks and helps Draco even though he bullies her for being a nice Slytherin. The two face many problems but they end up falling in love.

Y/N's POV:

I stood in the Malfoy Manor with my parents next to me. They were good friends with the Malfoys so we spent a lot of time there. I personally am not very fond of them. Malfoy (Draco Malfoy) was always a bully. He teased my friends and hated them with a passion. 

I was bullied for being a kind and caring person in Slytherin. That Sorting Hat must have made a mistake. Why did I have to be put in Slytherin? Why couldn't it be Hufflepuff? Or Ravenclaw? I don't know about Gryffindor but that would have been better than Slytherin too. 

I question most of my life. Why was I not like my parents? Why was I in Slytherin when I was nothing like them at all? Why doesn Draco Malfoy bully me if our parents are friends? 

My parents were talking about something to do with the Dark Lord. I didn't support him. In fact, I was a part of Dumbledore's army. "They are so young! No. We aren't doing that, Lucius! Not to my son and a girl who is like a daughter to me!" Narcissa exclaimed. Her motherly love kicked in. She may have been a follower of the Dark Lord but she was still a mother. 

"They are perfectly capable of completing these tasks. It's necessary." My father chimed in. I didn't like this. I hated it. Why must my parents decide who I will become? 

They discussed further until I heard "They must be marked. It's in their blood. They will complete the tasks!" My father thinks that I'll be able to do this?

Only moments later, Draco and I both had the dark symbol permanently etched into our skin. Draco's stood out more due to his pale skin as mine wasn't that bold due to the fact that my skin wasn't as pale as his. 

I sigh sadly. Why do I have to do everything my parents want me to do?

The rest of the summer before Hogwarts was scary. Draco and I received our tasks. One of them scared me more than the other. 

-----------------------------At Hogwarts-----------------------------

My hands shook as I walk around the corridors of a beautiful school. I had to find the Room of Requirement. Once the door magically appeared in front of me, I look around and then step inside. Draco stood in front of a cabinet, his eyes focusing on the dark object. 

For some reason, I found the way he stood, gazing at the furniture in wonder attractive. Why? Maybe it's the traumatic experience that we both shared: being scarred with such a mark that identifies you for the rest of your life. 

Every single day, I met up with Draco and we tried to fix it. We finally used a small bird as a test subject. The first time, it disappeared but when we tried to bring it back, it was dead. Draco suddenly sank down onto his knees, crying. I knelt next to him. "Hey. We'll figure it out..."  I rub his back. All this time, we talked a lot. Neither of us wanted this. We were each other's support beams. Without them, we'd crumble away. 

The next time we fixed the cabinet, it actually worked. The vanishing cabinet made the small, chirping bird disappear and come back without killing it. I sigh in relief until I realized what the next task was. Killing Dumbledore. 

I walk out of the room, only to run into Harry and Ron and Hermione. My friends.

"Y/N? What were you doing in the room of requirement? And why are you with Malfoy?" Harry asked me, his voice full of disgust when speaking the name Malfoy. 

"I-uh...I have to go. Sorry guys!" I dash away. It's the only way I can protect them. 

 -----------------------------2 weeks later-----------------------------

We stood on the top of the Astronomy tower. This place used to be my home. It used to be a place with joy and happiness. Now here I stood, talking about how we'd plan on killing the headmaster. I didn't want to do this. "Draco we can't do this! He's our headmaster!" I exclaim, hoping to find a way out of this madness. 

"But we have to Y/N! Don't you understand? They'll kill us." My eyes narrow in anger. 

"Let them kill us! I don't want to be a death eater, Draco! I want a normal life. I want to graduate from here and...you know! Fall in love. Get married. Have kids. Send my kids here too. That's what I want in life." I look over at the setting sun, creating beautiful colors.  

"Yeah and I wanna live to witness that." Draco scoffed. "We should just do as we were told. It's better that way." 

"No. I'm no murderer. I'm just me. If they want to kill me that's fine. Let them. At least I would leave this world knowing I did the right thing. I didn't want this, Draco! Why should we let the Dark Lord control us? We're not puppets on strings! At least, he isn't the one in control of us! I'm not scared of death. Maybe you're just a coward." I let my anger out as I storm away. I wasn't going to do it. 

The next day, I look around for Draco. All day, I searched and couldn't find him though I heard from Hermione that he was in the Astronomy tower. It was around sunset as I run around the school trying to find the blondie. My heart raced and my breath felt heavy as I finally made it to the top of the tower where Draco stood with his wand pointing at Dumbledore. Draco's hand shook and that's when I knew that he was terrified. He sucked in a deep breath. "I have to do this...I have to kill you...or he'll kill me...and Y/N..." Draco cried. Before he attacked him with a spell I show myself. 

"Wait! Draco, stop! Don't do it...don't do it..." I break down in tears. I'd rather die today than live with this event, replaying for the rest of my life. 

Draco lowered his wand slowly and I sigh happily until Snape walked in. Dumbledore trusted Snape and yet, he pointed his wand at him. "Avada...kadavara..." 

Dumbledore, my headmaster, fell as if I was seeing this in slow motion. "NOOOOO!" I scream and fall to my knees. 

It took me a second to realize that Bellatrix was here too. "That foolish girl! Draco was about to do it! SHE BRAINWASHED HIM!" She lunged at me but Draco grabbed my arm and started running, deflecting spells and curses that flew at us. We made it to an empty classroom, barricaded the doors, and just stood, trying to catch our breath. 

"Thank you...for stopping me. I wouldn't have been able to live the rest of my life feeling so guilty. I almost killed the headmaster..." Draco's voice was just barely above a whisper. 

I take his hand and pull him into my arms. "It's okay Draco. We all make bad decisions. But we'll be alright for a while. Before she finds us and kills me." I say softly. "And so I want to tell you something...I like you...I never realized until we were forced to work together. But I've always loved you." I look away. 

"I love you too." He says and to my surprise, connects his lips to mine. The kiss was gentle, sweet, loving, and passionate all in one. I push all my fear, love, happiness, sadness, everything I have, into the kiss. "And I'm not letting my aunt kill you." 

I'm so so so sorry this took forever to do! But I hope you like it! :)

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