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☆"They say when fireflies come together they blink in unison"☆
6 years ago "I'll come back for you" A small peck lingering on his cheek held by his hand as he watched the car drive away from the manor.
Present : 6th year
Cocky,arrogant,obnoxious,rude- many words to describe Draco, none - endearing. Even if he did have his "friends" around...nothing felt real
He needed a connection desperate for a real affection an affection like how he had with you
All those childhood years before Hogwarts- how you were always there with him in the malfoy manor playing around ,racing brooms , learning spells that you weren't supposed to with him . It should lead to a happy ending ...right?
Well it wasn't a happy beginning to say the the least, at the mere age of 11 right before Cayla and Draco could continue and strengthen the strong bond that you have always had over the years and enjoy their growing life together in Hogwarts, your father decided to shift to France and well you went to Beauxbatons while Draco , sulked in hogwarts.
He changed, eventually trying to see if he could move on.
to protect himself or say so
He turned into this mean, arrogant person that at one point even he didn't know who he was and there was only one thing or in this case one person who could set him back, back to his old self.
One which he was loved for and loved himself for.
A year passed by like always and now he was in 5th year, his features had changed over the time - his blonde hair grew slightly longer as his layers framed his face flawlessly but those eyes? They still remained the same with the warmth lost in abyss.
He walked through the narrow halls of the hogwarts express mindlessly with the same usual, unamused face making his way to the usual compartment.
His gaze unwavering from the window observing as the trees passed by periodically his head leaning to the glass panel feeling the rhythmical clatter of the train.
His friends continued to talk - Pansy gossiped animatedly in a hushed voice whispering sweet nothings to Blaise , occasionally Blaise teased Draco of his longingness towards you . Theodore laughed softly but went back to munching on his fav candy , something he just didn't seem to grasp onto , like them to join them on their never ending banter,
It felt fake.
No- it felt cold, like it missed the warmth of something
or someone
(ALSO HE IS 16 HEARS OLD!!!)
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☆"They say when fireflies come together they blink in unison"☆
6 years ago "I'll come back for you" A small peck lingering on his cheek held by his hand as he watched the car drive away from the manor.
Present : 6th year
Cocky,arrogant,obnoxious,rude- many words to describe Draco, none - endearing. Even if he did have his "friends" around...nothing felt real
He needed a connection desperate for a real affection an affection like how he had with you
All those childhood years before Hogwarts- how you were always there with him in the malfoy manor playing around ,racing brooms , learning spells that you weren't supposed to with him . It should lead to a happy ending ...right?
Well it wasn't a happy beginning to say the the least, at the mere age of 11 right before Cayla and Draco could continue and strengthen the strong bond that you have always had over the years and enjoy their growing life together in Hogwarts, your father decided to shift to France and well you went to Beauxbatons while Draco , sulked in hogwarts.
He changed, eventually trying to see if he could move on.
to protect himself or say so
He turned into this mean, arrogant person that at one point even he didn't know who he was and there was only one thing or in this case one person who could set him back, back to his old self.
One which he was loved for and loved himself for.
A year passed by like always and now he was in 5th year, his features had changed over the time - his blonde hair grew slightly longer as his layers framed his face flawlessly but those eyes? They still remained the same with the warmth lost in abyss.
He walked through the narrow halls of the hogwarts express mindlessly with the same usual, unamused face making his way to the usual compartment.
His gaze unwavering from the window observing as the trees passed by periodically his head leaning to the glass panel feeling the rhythmical clatter of the train.
His friends continued to talk - Pansy gossiped animatedly in a hushed voice whispering sweet nothings to Blaise , occasionally Blaise teased Draco of his longingness towards you . Theodore laughed softly but went back to munching on his fav candy , something he just didn't seem to grasp onto , like them to join them on their never ending banter,
It felt fake.
No- it felt cold, like it missed the warmth of something
or someone
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