With the Malfoys being the only few Pure-blood families in London after the war, Draco's parents are desperate to find an heir and keep the legacy going. Belle's parents being far done with her nonsense, decide to marry her away. What better than getting her married to another rich pure-blood? With no consent being asked of either children, they are forced to spend eternity together. Tied Together, Forever. A Draco Malfoy fanfic.

Draco Malfoy: cold, distant, ignorant, rude, arrogant, and above all else, downright gorgeous. Juniper Hartley: caring, intelligent, unfathomably sweet, and above all else, downright gorgeous. As their paths cross unexpectedly and his mind bewildered with reasons he can't explain as to why he can't stop thinking about her, he's forced to examine the possibility of letting someone in, to sharing emotion with another person other than his thoughts. Dark times lie ahead in their future as Draco's family demands Death Eater, but his soul demands something, or someone, else. What lengths would you go to keep the person you love most safe? ________________________________________________ "I do believe such a place exists," he nodded, "and if we can't find it I would build you that white Tudor cottage with the stained glass windows, right on the edge of evergreen trees so that when the fog comes in the early morning, the air will be full of mist that carries their evergreen scent into that meadow full of flowers and grass." Draco spoke quietly and swiftly as if he could plan in his mind exactly how it would be, as if he could simply pick it up from his thoughts and place it in her hands so it could be her reality. Completed: 18 October 2020 ________________________________________________ #3 in #malfoy on 15 February DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter nor the characters. I do not own the plot of Harry Potter. I own Juniper Hartley. I own various plot ideas within this book.

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