Always His (D.M.)
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Ever since Eva Sinclaire and Draco Malfoy were babies, their futures were mapped out for them. Their future was marriage, marriage to each other. It made this all the much easier as the two connected strongly as babies and grew up inseparable. Most of their childhood was spent at each others houses exploring the gardens and Draco taking Eva on broom rides. Their mothers were exceptionally happy at the two childrens quick bond and their fathers were extremely proud, that they were able to create such children for one another. It was a bond that would unite their families and build a strong future for their families. Once Eva and Draco turned eleven and got their acceptance letters from Hogwarts, they felt like all was right in their world and together they would take on this next phase of their lives. Hand in Hand they walked to get their first wands. Hand in hand they walked to get their robes fitted and their cauldrons. They wore the biggest smile on their faces and at the end Draco treated Eva to ice cream. Eleven was also the age were Draco began to notice Eva in more than a best friend way. He noticed how he loved seeing her smile because of a joke he told her, or how her face lit up everytime they saw each other. He noticed her beauty, the way her hair hung down past her shoulders and flowed in the wind. They way her eyes brightened when she smiled and how the freckles lining down her cheek formed a straight line. He began giving her more compliments, afraid of admitting he found her attractive. He decided he would wait for his time, and until then he would stand beside her, no matter what.
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