(Previously named 'Marked for death') When I was seventeen, I learned what love truly meant. Love is waking up in the morning for your first thought to be of that one person. Love is that feeling in your stomach that you get whenever he or she looks at you from across the room. It's the take and give, the warm embrace. It's feeling safe and enough. Love is giving yourself to someone completely. Love is not what I felt for Draco Malfoy. ______ A Draco Malfoy fan fiction with an enemies-to-lovers trope. Jumps between the past and present. Everything will slowly make sense. Trigger warning. This story contains mature content. Such as signs of of self-harm, violent actions, character deaths, foul language, sexual actions, abuse, psychological trauma. 18 + only, All characters in this story are over the age of 16. I own the character of Delaney Ross, Adele Harrington, Jacob Ross, and the plots created for this story, but other than that, I do not own any of the story lines or characters. All credit goes to author J.K Rowling.