The End of the Beginning (Draco Malfoy x Fem Reader)

Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Story

When my eyes open, Hermione is standing over me. I catch a glimpse of the Zefron poster and laugh.

Me: How long was I out for?

HGW: About an hour and a half.

Me: Seriously? 

HGW: Yeah. How long were you there?

Me: Three months.

HGW: You were out cold. You didn't move or make any sound the whole time.

Me: I was really only out for an hour and a half?

HGW: Yes. 

Me: I need to go talk to George.

I get up and run out of my office. I bump into George in the hallway. I jump into his arms and he spins me around. 

GW: What's this for?

Me: Can't a girl just hug her husband?

GW: Well, yeah but you haven't hugged me like this since we were young.

He squeezes me tighter and snuggles into my hair.

Me: George, I'm so glad that we're all together. 

GW: Me too, darling, me too.

"Oi!"

I lift my head up and see Fred standing in a doorway.

FW: You guys want to see the secret-not-so-secret room?

SECRET-NOT-SO-SECRET ROOM

I jump down the ladder, the floor creaking slightly under my feet.

Me: It's been so long.

GW: The carvings are still here!

Me: No way!
I run over to him, by the beds. I look at the name on the top bunk, "Wormtail." But just above it is the name, "Dragontail."

I laugh.

Me: He really couldn't have chosen a different name?

GW: You know how Draco is. He's got to stay true to character.

The bunk below reads, "Prongs." The name above is, "Gruesome Gred."

The singular bed says, "Padfoot & Moony." The name above is, "The Chosen One."

Me: That's me!

FW: Yeah because you swore that you were the chosen one and not Harry.

GW: Turns out she was right.

Me: It's almost like I knew the whole time.

There's a hammock hung between the three beds and on the wall where it's screwed in, it reads, "Fearsome Forge."

Me: The Worrisome Weasleys and y/n.

FW: Guest-starring Draco Malfoy, the dragonslayer.

Me: Dragonslayer? In his dreams.

I laugh. 

GW: Wait...I wonder if...no...

Me: What?

He crawls onto his bunk and pulls back a poster from the Yule Ball in 1995 to reveal words carved into the wall.

The Timeline.

Me: Woahhhh.

GW & FW: The Tiiiiiimeliiiineeee.

They collapse into laughter.