ONE LAST CHANCE | Draco Malfoy

"You were like a wild rose in a wide meadow. No matter how much I want you, no matter how pretty you are, I will never be able to pick you and take you with me. [...] No matter how much I want you, I will never really be able to have you with me, because as soon as I take you out of your freedom and joy, you start to wither on the way until life will have completely escaped from you."

His mind is a mess. His thoughts, I feel, are like a thunderstorm in open sea. There is no way out of it.
No shelter to hide inside. No assurance that the storm will pass by any soon. But only the hope. All what is left is the hope, for the dusty clouds to pass by and let some of the warm sunshine shine again.

Young love, promised and mature. And yet, so undiscovered and foolish.

A love story full of passion, strong feelings, poetry and memories you would sell your soul to experience yourself; A love story full of tragedies, wisdom and twists you would beg never to have started at all.

Will they grow together or destroy one another?

A Draco Fan-fiction