Her Star
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"...Your family's Vienna manor, 1988.. winter, we snuck out into the backyard.. do you remember?"
Draco muttered out, in a whispered like state; almost as if he was thinking out loud. He looked over at her as she looked back at him, her E/C eyes staring back at him in a calmed way.
Y/N gave a slight smile as she remembered the memory, nodding her head as she rubbed her arm slightly.
"Of course, mother told us we'd get sick if we stayed too long out in those cold snowy days, but we couldn't help it.. we loved the snow. That was also the night where -
.. where you taught me about the stars.."
Draco interrupted her, now a soft smile on his lips as he shifted his body to face hers, looking down at her as she smiled thinking back at the familiar night...
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A Y/N x Draco Malfoy fanfic, lightly inspired by "About You" by the 1975/all the songs i so desperately love... i've had this idea for a long time so i hope you enjoy :)
- s <3
Y/N Greengrass and Draco Malfoy.
All credits to J.K Rowling for her original characters, I do not own Harry Potter or the characters.
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