Every Last Word

Ch 6

A/N: For some reason the end of the chapter didn't publish the first time, I hope it is there now.

This is still soft draco, he is starting to show his more vulnerable side

'Their not loving each other plan had worked'

'For a while at least'

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It had been nearly two weeks since he had kissed her, yet they hadn't talked since. 

Hermione was too embarrassed to even look him in the eye and draco, he was scared.

He was scared because the people who brought him happiness always left.

His mother, whom he had loved more than anything in the world, had died. 

While Draco was forced to watch.

Lucius, her own husband, had killed as a token of loyalty to the dark lord.

Voldemort had gathered all the death eater in the drawing room and forced Lucius to kill her to prove his faith lay above anything else.

Flashback

The drawing room looked even more sad then usual. The curtains were drawn, leaving only the eerie light of the candles to illuminate the room. Nearly a hundred death eaters were there, it was quite crowded, most people were shoulder to shoulder. Draco was standing in the back, near his mother. Lucius was next to the dark lord, looking extremly menacing in his uniform. 

Nagani slithered down through the rows of standing death eaters to take place by Voldemort. 

"it seems that some of my followers have been testing there faith to me, seeing how far they can get before there are consequences" He turned to look at Lucius dead in the eye.

" Have you been testing your faith" He questioned 

"N- no my lord of course not"

"So you would do anything to prove your faith"

"Y-y-yes my lord a-anything"

"Narcissa come here" The dark lord shouted through the crowds of death eaters.

They stepped aside revealing her small frame her to him. She was clasping her sons hand tightly, Draco felt her become clammy and sweaty beneath his palm.

At this point in time Narcissa already knew what her fate was to be, Draco on the other hand, had no clue what was about to happen to his beloved mother.

If he had he probably would have killed Voldemort on the spot.

Narcissa squeezed his hand his hand one last time before letting go.

"I love you my son, you are not your father. You are good and deserve everything this life has to offer"  

She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, and with that she left him.

She walked up the few steps to get to the dark lord.

Draco stood there, still not realizing what his mothers fate was to be.

She was now standing directly in front of him, her normally rosy face had flushed white.

"Kill her" The lord demanded, turning face Lucius.