Draco & Y/n story.
A romance between Draco and Y/n (You).
You are a 16 years old just moved from Italy at your old Witch school to start a new life as your mum to having to try to overcome this horrible divorce. Journey on as you come as one with...
Y/n POV Draco: I-I wanted to ask you something- (I didn't allow him to finish as I pressed my lips against his. Butterflies erupted from my stomach, but he pulled away and looked deeply into my eyes. For a moment I swear I could see heaven in those crystalline blue eyes. I looked away, embarassed, to the glowing fire.)
Y/n: I-I'm s- (I murmured, but immediately silenced myself when he grabbed my chin smoothly and turned my face towards him. I opened my mouth to say something, but he pulled me into a soft kiss that melted my heart. I felt him smiling through the kiss when he captivated me into a more passionate one.)
(His cold hand made its way down my waist, dragging me closer to his body, and feeling more of his savoury scent. Everything about this man drove me insane: from his sincerity, and maybe even stupidity sometimes, to the most handsome features I've ever seen. I pulled slowly and stared into his eyes as he bit his down lip causing to lick my own. There was an awkward silence between us and I swallowed.)
Y/n: I-that was-
Draco: Amazing..., (He finished it for me and I blushed.)
Y/n: What did you umm...wanted to ask?
Draco: N-no nothing...
(Disappointed washed over me but I nodded and give my a small smile not sure what to do.)
Y/n: Good night Draco...(I quietly said.)
Draco: Good night. (I walked slowly at first to not seem desperate, but when I arrived on the hall I ran inside our room, closed the room and leaned against it. I touched my lips still feeling his sweet taste and my eyes rolled into the back of my head, the scenario playing in my head repeatedly. After a couple of minutes I came back from heaven when I heard footsteps. His footsteps.Walking away? I heard the portrait opening and closing. Where did he go? Anyway, I wasn't sure if facing him right now would be the best idea. I wouldn't have the slightest visualisation of how the conversation may have been going. I entered the shower and felt the hot water against my skin, still thinking about how his lips felt on mine. It fitted like a puzzle. I changed into my pyjamas and jumped under my welcoming sheets, pondering how it was before my memories were gotten away. How it was my life. I needed to know more. Maybe a spell that may trigger something, that I highly doubt, but it worth the try. Tomorrow. Library.)
(I woke up feeling the hot rays of the sun burning my face and yawned taking the sheets off me. I took quick steps over the bathroom, my eyes still half closed when my eyes flickered to a big, shimmering, emerald box wrapped into a sophisticated black bow. My brows furrowed in confusion, rubbing my eyes, noticing Draco was no where to be seen. I walked over to the desk, my desk, as I saw my name on the box. Is for me...from Draco? I slowly unwrapped the present and I gasped when I saw the most fine material I have ever layed fingers on. There was also a card, which I took and read it.)
Y/nY/l/n, I know this isn't the best moment, I can imagine you are very confused about...everything, but will you be my date at the at the Malfoy's Manor anual ball tomorrow at 7pm? D.M.
(Wait? Malfoy Manor? The one that Blaise talked about? I took the green material from the box and my hand covered my mouth when I saw the gorgeous dress in front of me.)
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(I placed the dress carefully back in the box and exhaled thinking. I will speak to him later, now I have half and hour before classes start and I have to find a way to undo the spell. If, it exists. I putted on my uniform and some perfume and made my way to library, were I searched for the obliviate spell book. I could care less at that point about breakfast, I needed answers. I desired to know who I was, who my parents were even if professor Mcgonagall owled them about the events. This weird feeling that I couldn't get rid from my chest, this unfilled mind, disturbed my existence. There. Obliviate spell.)
(I swiftly clutched it from the shelf and opened it at the last chapter: Breaking the charm. Memory Charms can be broken through torture.This may mean that a certain level of torture was necessary to break the charm, or that the torturer needed to be specific on wanting to break it, rather than just inflicting the pain— My eyes watered at the first lines and closed it with a loud noice, earning some death glares from the students in the library. I turned my face on the other way and cried in silence, placing the book back on the shelf. There is no other way...)
(Students started noticing me so I tried to cover my tears and exited the library making my way to the bathroom to splash some water on my face. The icy water refreshed me and I looked into the mirror, my hands supporting my weight on the sink. At first I though my mind was playing tricks with me, but when I slightly moved my head, my right eye was sparkling by something in a dark corner only a shimmering dot visible.)
A/n Hey guys hope you are all well Anyways I was thinking that after a true love kiss Y/n should get her memories back, but then decided to rely on the actual Harry Potter spell and yeah.
Anyways pls check out my new book a Draco x reader called Serpent Love it would really mean a lot. Love you all!!
