Draco Malfoy fic in a Hogwarts universe where Voldy doesn't exist and everyone is alive and well.
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𝙒𝙊𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍𝙒𝘼𝙇𝙇:
Somebody who is the reason for your happiness; a soulmate; a forever lover.
Somebody you find yourself thinking about constant...
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IN THIS LIFE, AND EVERY NEXT ONE
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Draco,
My light. My heart. My world. My lucky charm. My darling love. My everything.
There would never be enough words in this world to fathom how much I love you.
If I could spend my whole life making hundreds of thousands of parchment cranes, be granted wish after wish, I would forever wish only for you.
It was once so dark and I couldn't find any light around me. It turns out, you were the light. The light came from you. You couldn't see it but everyone around you could.
I found myself stuck in the darkness and you guided me out. You were all I needed. Enough for me to navigate my way through and out the darkness. All so I could find my way back to you.
Even in the dark, you continued to sit with me in it and showed me the stars. Every day, every night, for as long as I needed, you showed me the stars.
Oh, how you dance with me in my mind when I'm falling asleep just so I can wake up to the sun itself-for you, Draco Malfoy, I'm convinced truly are the sun.
You are the centre of all my joyous dreams. You are all of my good luck. You make me a dreamer, a believer.
You are safety and security and love. You are what love is, Draco Malfoy.
You are everything that is beautiful in the world put into the form of a sole person.
You were the sun that came out after the storm-but the thing I didn't quite realize, the sun never really left. It was there all along. Just hidden behind the clouds for a while.
You are my happy place. You are what makes life beautiful. You're my home.
In the middle of my chaos, there you were.
You'd touch me and suddenly, I would feel a little less war-torn. I didn't know what peace was supposed to feel like but I was sure it must feel a lot like you.
Thank you, Draco, for loving me when I tasted of heartache and war.
I continue to get lost in all the little ways you carry love and light. You hold so much goodness in your being, my love, you are a golden thing in this heavy, heavy world.
My eyes will only ever look for you. Even when every last star in the galaxy is gone.
