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prompt; Hi! I want to request a Draco x Reader c: it’s the scene where Voldemort is asking the students (?) to join him and Draco’s parents is calling Draco. You tried not to let him join but he did anyways. And then years later you end up with Neville (XD omg) and you and Neville were taking your kids to the train and you see Draco. The rest is up to you x3 sorry for requesting such a long one ;-;; (I love your blog btw <333)
You remember it vividly now, as you lean away from your child holding gazes with a familiar man you had last seen many many years ago. Draco Malfoy watches you in a sort of awe – you would be lying if you didn’t admit to enjoy the admiration, - and the note of old romance, the ache of first love leaves a bittersweet taste on the edge of your tongue. You offer him a timid smile, one that he returns only coolly. Beside him is what you assume is to be Pansy, clinging to his arm as brushes the hair of her eleven year old boy.
The Battle of Hogwarts is where you had last seen him, when He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named called for him to come over. You and he stood side by side, your hands grasping his desperately in fear. Once his name was called you froze in terror, then snapping to him to beg him not to leave. All he could do was look at you in that somber, heartbroken way as he softly pried your fingers from him as if it hurt him to be touched by you. He pulled your knuckles close and gave one last gentle kiss that barely brushed your skin – the gesture, however sweet, was a sign of doomsday and you burst into tears, a high pitched squeak squeezing past your tightly shut lips. “Please…” You begged him. Your heart tumbled to the bottom of your chest as he turned away, “Draco…please—“
“Honey?” A voice whispers in your ear and you smile immediately. Neville’s nose brushes against your cheek as he pulls away, his arm wrapping around your waist as his warm green eyes met yours, “Are you okay?”
Briefly you glance at the place Draco once stood, your brows shooting upwards once you find him standing closer than before – is he going to chat you up? Noting Neville by your side, the look on your highschool sweethearts faces turns sour and he smoothly moves back to his wife.
“Oh, nothing, nothing.” You say, turning to your husband, “I just can’t believe that—“
“—first trip to Hogwarts already?” He raises a brow. You nod, ”Yeah, me neither.”
“Speaking of which, professor,” You say, hugging his waist and tilting your head upwards, “Shouldn’t you be on that train as well?” An amused look passes your features as the apples of his cheeks dye a cute red.
“Guilty.” He admits with a smile. Inching closer you land a soft kiss on his lips before pulling away.
“Don’t be late now and set a terrible example.” You finish with a wink.
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