Sky of Love || D. Malfoy

XLIII • Heavenly Days

The following chapters are flashbacks of Y/n

In this pocket, fill it with heavenly days

Third Person's POV

Few months have passed, Draco was showing signs of recovery and it made Y/n feel a little bit better.

Every day, the two of them spend their time together—they would read, write poems, or Draco would sometimes paint her.

Y/n, she was happy at the moment—she felt the enormous pressure lifted. All she could feel is happiness and love towards him.

"Woah, who got you smiling like that?" Draco asked jokingly as Y/n was writing on her journal, she looked at him and smiled widely.

"You did...I was just writing down our days. Like how we spent the time together—reminiscing our good old days in Hogwarts"  Draco chuckled and kissed her forehead, she leaned on her shoulders and hold his hand as they watch the Spring season.

"You know, I stumbled on a story called Your lie in April," she said, glancing at Draco who only hummed in response

"It's a story about two beautiful souls. One is giving up and one is fighting for it. They are unlikely to pair of a couple—the girl was determined to bring his music back even though he's tired and he's traumatized...she said his music, conveys emotions that no one could ever beat it. She wants his help and eventually, she fell in love with him...but she didn't tell him about her feelings"

"Did he fall for her too?" He asked, glancing at his wife—that's what he wanted though, to call Y/n as his wife.

"He did—but it took his time to realize that he is in love with her. Till he found out the girl was sick. He wanted to help her but she wants him to learn and love music again"

"Then why is it called Your lie in April?" Y/n looked at him and cupped his cheeks—what she saw was Draco is blooming and glowing up.

She saw many changes—she saw how motivated he is, how dedicated he is.

"She lied about falling in love with someone else when in fact she is in love with the person she met years ago, and that was him—the boy she wanted to play music with." She pressed her forehead towards his and a tear fell into her eyes.

"I love you so, so much Draco. I want to spend my heavenly days with you...And I know this isn't the perfect time...and it's an unlikely of me to do this but..." Y/n reached for her pocket and a small blue box was in her hand.

She opened it—it wasn't a promise ring, nor an engagement ring. It was a carved necklace out of woods.

"Rings are common...I want you to have this so. Draco Malfoy, would you do the honor to be my husband?" Draco chuckled at her idea. He should be the one proposing, not the other way. But what he can do—she's Y/n, and her motto is Fuck normal things

But instead of answering her, he stood up from his seat and went inside his closet room, Y/n however is nervous. She bit her lips and waited for him to come back.

She sighed in relief but what caught her eyes, was a box in Draco's hand. He sat right next to her and opened it.

"I was planning to propose to you tomorrow for our picnic on Winter's grave. But it seems that you already planned it as well, I'm giving this to you now" He said and slid off the ring on her finger. She smiled at him and put the necklace around his neck and he kissed her forehead.

"What an odd turn...both of us proposing to each other"

"We are an odd couple darling, maybe we are crazy and weird" Y/n leaned in and kissed him on his lips, he kissed her back and hugged her

For a moment, they felt heavenly in each other's arms, the room was filled with their warmth. It's not the same warmth they had--it is something new, something that made them feel closer to each other

And both hoped it would last forever.

/cont./

Draco watched Y/n sleeping on his bed--he felt a sharp pain on his chest but he ignored it. All he cared is Y/n. Each time he looks at Y/n, a new hope-filled upon his chest. He chooses to fight for his and her own good. He wanted to survive and give Y/n everything he has.

He kissed her forehead and stood up from his bed, he weakly walked towards the bathroom. Each step he makes, he runs out of breath. No one knew what kind of disease he has--not even the muggle doctors could find anything. Once he reached his bathroom, he looked at the mirror--he feels sorry for himself. He looked pale and sick

Well, he is sick...He looked at the Dark Mark on his arm. he tried everything to erase it but it only leaves scars. He wanted to skin himself but he couldn't. Even if the Dark Mark is gone in his arms, the nightmares still hunt him

"How could this be a heavenly day, when nightmares lurk around" He mumbled to himself as he tried multiple spells to erase the mark. A tear fell into his eyes and he sobbed on the cold marbled floor of his bathroom. He brought up his hand towards his mouth and let out a muffled cry

Scared that he might wake Y/n up. Even if he still has little hope left, he couldn't stop thinking about the things he had done for the past years.

What he didn't know is Y/n standing next to the door--listening to his painful cries. She knows he's been blaming himself for all of the misfortunes, but she doesn't know how will he approach or comfort him. 

She sighed to herself and paved her way in, Draco didn't even notice her presence but he felt a warm hug. He didn't bother looking up and wiped his tears using the sleeves of his shirt

"You should be asleep" He mumbled, and Y/n giggled softly at him. She cupped his cheeks and wiped the tear stains on his cheeks. She kissed his forehead and smiled

"Don't cry my snowman, I'll always be here. You are not a bother, you're not a failure nor an evil person" Draco couldn't help but sob heavily in her arms, and she continued to comfort him as she hummed a sweet song to his ears