๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ '๐ฌ ๐Œ๐š๏ฟฝ...

By Malxfelt22

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โ›๐Ž๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ง๐ ๐ž ๐ญ๐š๐ค๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ž, ๐ˆ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ ๐ข๐ญโœ Grieving ov... More

๐ˆ๐ง๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐๐ฎ๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง & ๐‚๐š๐ฌ๐ญ
๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐›๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐๐จ?
๐ˆ๐ง๐ง๐จ๐œ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐ญ๐ฒ
๐ˆ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ก๐š๐ฅ๐Ÿ
๐”๐ง๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
๐†๐จ๐จ๐๐›๐ฒ๐ž, ๐›๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ
๐๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ค ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ
๐’๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ 
๐๐ž๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž, ๐ง๐ž๐ฐ ๐ข๐๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ
๐๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ '๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ง๐š ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ ๐ฆ๐ž
๐‰๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ
๐“๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ
๐–๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ž๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ž ๐ฎ๐ฌ
๐ƒ๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐๐ข๐ž
๐€ ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ž
๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž'๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐š๐ข๐ซ
๐ˆ๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐š ๐๐š๐ญ๐ž
๐Œ๐ž๐ž๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐๐ž๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ
๐ƒ๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Œ๐š๐ฅ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฒ๐ฌ
๐๐š๐ข๐ง๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ
๐€ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฉ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง
๐Œ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ž
๐Œ๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ข๐œ๐ข๐š๐ฅ
๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐œ๐š๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ
๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ž
๐‚๐จ๐ง๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐ข๐œ๐ญ ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
๐“๐ก๐ž ๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฏ๐š๐ฅ
๐’๐š๐ง๐ฌ ๐œ๐จ๐ž๐ฎ๐ซ
๐–๐ž๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ 
๐๐ž๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ž๐๐ฌ
๐€/๐: ๐ˆ๐ง๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐๐ฎ๐œ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ง๐ž๐ฐ ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ
๐”๐ง๐Ÿ๐š๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ
๐“๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ง๐ž๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ 
๐“๐ž๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ
๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐š๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ž
๐‘๐ž๐š๐œ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฉ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ญ
๐€๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐š'๐ฌ ๐›๐š๐›๐ฒ ๐š๐ญ ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ค
๐ƒ๐ซ๐š๐œ๐จ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ฏ๐ข๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ
๐€๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐š ๐๐จ๐ž๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ
๐€๐Ÿ๐ซ๐š๐ข๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฉ๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ 
๐“๐ก๐ž ๐Œ๐š๐ฅ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฒ'๐ฌ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐๐ž๐š๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ž
๐๐š๐ซ๐š๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ž๐
๐“๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ
๐‡๐ž๐š๐ฏ๐ž๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ž
๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐€๐ญ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ

๐‘๐ž๐œ๐จ๐ง๐œ๐ข๐ฅ๐ž

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By Malxfelt22

Before we start this chapter. I would like to say that I made a Spotify playlist for this story :)

Three exactly.

One will be the entire story that includes songs of any character. Next will contain the relationship between Draco and Y/N throughout the story.

Also Damian and Astoria throughout their relationships. The songs will follow the plot of this story if you listen to their playlist of them.

Lastly for Ozan and Y/N. The songs will represent them as they grow up and lose a sibling.

Here are the playlists and I hope you enjoy listening to the music while you read this story :)

I would also have the link under my message board and my profile! Now let's read this chapter.

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Your POV

It's been a few weeks since Draco and I talked to each other. I have been trying to get over him but I just can't, I let him in my heart too deep. Ever since that day I have been planning to unmask Lucius' Malfoy's deepest secret, I have done everything and talked to his past employees. I gathered bits of information about Lucius. Right now I was talking to another former co-worker of Lucius.

"You worked with Lucius Malfoy?" I asked as the person nodded. "How was it working with him?" He lowered his head, afraid to speak. "Don't be afraid, I'm not gonna tell Lucius about what you said. I promise."

"Why are you doing this?" He asked, lifting his head. My gaze softens.

"Lucius Malfoy took someone away from me but I need evidence to convict him," I replied as he nodded then he looked both ways before walking a bit closer to me.

"Lucius Malfoy is a cruel man." He began. I nodded, writing in my journal. "Working with him was a living hell."

"How? What did he do?" I asked as he let out a chuckle.

"He treated the others poorly since he is the owner of the company, he would lash out his anger at us if he didn't like one of our ideas. I lost my house because of him." He said. I raised an eyebrow. "He made us sign a contract before working with him and I read the entire thing but after I began to work with him I lost my house and he showed me a different contract that had my forged signature."

"That bastard," I whispered. "How come you didn't tell the authorities about what he is doing." He let out a sigh.

"Severus threatened us that if we tell the authorities then he would make sure we will pay for telling how corrupt is Lucius. That's what happened to Atlas." He says, running his hand over his face.

"Atlas?" I raised an eyebrow. He nodded and sighed.

"He paid the consequences. I feel sorry for him but Lucius will not mess around if someone dares to tell the truth about him." He shooked his head. "His son Draco has a pure heart. He's nothing like his father sometimes I wished Draco took over Malfoy inc." He said. My expression changed when he mentioned Draco and the man noticed. "You know Draco."

"Yes...him and I dated a while ago and we were planning to get married but Lucius wasn't very happy about the wedding." I sighed and he furrowed his eyebrows.

"I'm gonna tell you this, don't give up your love for him. Being in love has challenges and if you truly love Draco then don't give up on him." He said.

"I don't know if I can go back to Draco." I sighed. He frowned.

"Everything will work out in the end." He smiled before walking away. I let out a deep breath that I didn't know I was holding in. I began to walk to my house when I heard someone calling my name.

"Y/N, Y/N." I turned around to see Narcissa walking towards me.

"Mrs. Malfoy?" I asked.

"Y/N, Draco has told me what happened between you and him." She said. I sighed. "I'm not here to be on his side but you two need to let out each of your emotions. I've never seen Draco like this...he's never shown his emotions, he's hurt as well."

I let out a sigh. I could see the pleading in her eyes, she wanted me to fix my relationship with Draco.

"I don't know..." I trailed off. She let out a sigh.

"Give him another chance. He feels guilty, just go talk to him." She urged. I bit my lower lip, debating if I should talk to him.

"I..." I began, unable to form any words. "Where is he?." I asked.

"He's with Blaise. They were at a restaurant." She sent me the location of the place then she hugged me. "I will try to convince Lucius to accept you."

I walked towards the location where she told me to already find Draco stumbling on top of a wall, holding a bottle of tequila.

"Draco!" I called out. He looked at me and wobbled. "Get down from there!"

"Why?" He asked, swinging his arms around. "You stole everything!" He screamed. "You stole my heart, my soul, and my dignity. When do I have to prove that I love you with every piece of me? When?" His voice sounded broken. He stumbled backward almost falling.

"Draco, be careful. Get down from there." I begged, walking closer to the wall and extending my hand out.

"You actually care if something happens to me?" He scoffed.

"Yes," I replied.

"Look Y/N, I want to apologize but on my knees." He got on his knees, swaying a bit from the amount of alcohol he consumed. "I don't care what it takes for you to take me back."

I stared at him. "You're not gonna get down? Right." I turned around and began to walk away.

"No, don't leave Y/N. Don't leave." I turned around, seeing him stand up. I shooked my head. "Each morning and night I find ways for you to forgive me. I'm a complete arsehole for hurting you and I can shout it out for the whole world to hear."

"Stop," I said and let out a sigh. "Let's go to your place and talk, alright? But I'm not sure if I should forgive you."

"If I don't convince you to forgive me by morning, I won't find you again and we will go on our paths and forget that we ever met each other." He took a sip of the tequila, wiping his mouth.

"Fine," I replied. He smiled and took a wrong step, causing him to fall backwards to the other side of the wall. I ran towards it and tried to get a glimpse of him.

"Draco! Draco, are you okay? Hey, talk to me!" I screamed. He climbed up and looked at me.

"You care." He was smiling like an idiot but that's my idiot.

"You little bastard!" I screamed, jumping up to hit him. "If you wouldn't be so drunk right now. I would have smacked that drunkness out of you."

He laughed and I glared at him. He threw away his bottle and stumbled to climb down.

"I would like to see you try." He smirked. I grabbed his arm and we went to his house. He tripped on his feet and I groaned.

"God Draco! This is ridiculous!" I tugged on his arm and he only smiled. I felt like I was dealing with a child. We reach his house and he stumbled in getting the key in the keyhole but he finally managed to open the door. I helped him get to his bedroom and he fell on the bed. I went to get a wet cloth and a trash can in case he throws up.

"I'm sorry." He whispered while I placed the cloth on his forehead. I looked at him and he let out a soft sob. "I screw everything up. I don't deserve you. I'm a disappointment."

"No, you're not Draco. Who says that to you?" I asked. He let out a small hiccup.

"My father." He replied quietly before he began to cry. "He expects more from me but I try to make him proud every time." I ran my fingers through his hair and frowned.

"You are not your father. I see more of your mother inside of you. You are so much like her, unlike your father. That's why I fell in love with you because you are nothing like him." I said. He looked down and avoided my gaze.

"I'm just wasting your time. Damian deserves you and I'll be okay if you choose him over me." He sighed.

"I'm not gonna choose Damian. You wanna know why?" He lifted his head and nodded eagerly. I smiled. "Because you already have my heart." He grinned. "I'm not gonna lie when you sent that photo I felt like I was being used for your pleasure, that you only wanted my body then throw it out like a used old toy who gets bored after playing with it." His eyes were fighting to stay open and I knew he was gonna fall asleep. I sighed and stood up. "Look Draco, I'm gonna go and let you sleep."

I turned around to walk away but he grabbed my arm, tugging a bit hard.

"Please don't go." He whispered. I looked at him as he gently let go of my arm. "I...I miss having you in my arms. If you leave me here I feel like you won't come back. Can you stay with me tonight? I just want to hold you in my arms for one more time. To be able to call you mine until you realize I was never enough for you." I felt like I wanted to cry. I climbed onto the bed and rest my head on his chest. His arms quickly wrapped around me while I wrapped my arm around his torso, smelling his scent.

I knew by morning he would be sober enough to talk but right now I wanted to savor this moment. To remember what might be our last night together.

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I was woken up by hearing Draco vomiting in the bathroom. I guess the hangover took effect. I sat up and waited for him to get out, hearing the toilet flush and then hearing him brush his teeth before he finally got out of the bathroom, rubbing his eyes while his other hand held his head.

"Good morning Draco," I spoke. He winced and let out a groan before he opened his eyes and was shocked to see me. "I..um.."

"Why are you here?" He asks. I let out a sigh.

"Your mother talked to me yesterday." I began and he furrowed his eyebrows.

"What did she say?" He sat down on the bed and I rest my head against his shoulder.

"She told me to give you another chance," I replied and he turned to look at me, staring into my eyes, searching for an answer.

"And what does your heart tell you?" He asked with a bit of hope in his eyes.

"I...I don't know." I replied. I was so confused, my heart was telling me to give him another chance but the other was telling me to end it before I get more hurt. "I'm so confused."

His gaze soften when those words left my mouth. His hands grabbed mine, gently caressing my hands with his thumbs, trying to calm down. "What are you confused about, darling?"

"I don't know what to tell you. I'm confused and scared." I replied. "I'm scared of getting hurt again."

"Y/N, I know I hurt you, my stupid mistake caused me to lose you and I accept if you won't ever forgive me. You don't deserve my pity. If you do end up not forgiving me I want you to know that I will always love you and I will regret hurting you." By now he had tears rolling down his face. We were both crying, I could see in his eyes that he truly regretted hurting me.

I wrapped my arms to pull him into a hug as I sobbed onto his chest, we were two broken souls—healing one another from mistakes. He was taken aback at first but quickly wrapped his arms around my waist. His breathing increases, his arms tightening around me, afraid to let me go.

"Draco," I whispered to cup his face, hoping to decrease his breathing but he continues to take deep breaths. "Draco, calm down." My fingers caress his face as I stared into his eyes, something comes over me as I leaned forward to capture his lips with mine. He relaxes into the kiss as my arms found their way around his neck, pulling him closer.

We were fixing all of our problems with a simple kiss. He licked my lower lip, asking my permission to let him in—parting my lips I felt his tongue slip inside my mouth, exploring each part of it while my fingers gripped his hair, causing him to groan at the sudden tug.

We pulled away, leaving us both breathless—our lips were slightly swollen. I caress his cheek with my thumb, we didn't say a word. I didn't think we need to but I wanted him to know that I still love him.

"I forgive you," I whispered, loud enough for both of us to hear. A smile formed on his lips. "I love you."

"I love you too Y/N." He replied, wiping away my tears. "I'm sorry that I hurt you, I only love you...I promise I will never hurt you again."

"It's okay Draco," I replied.

"I still don't understand why my father has a grudge against you?" He asked, letting out a sigh.

"Your mother told me that she will talk to your father. I still don't know why your father hates me but I don't need your father's acceptance to be with you." I said.

"Was it a mistake for us to get engaged?" He asked. I shrugged, not knowing what to say.

"I don't think it was a mistake for us to get engaged, all of our friends and your mother are approved for our wedding but it's just your father who disapproves," I replied.

"Do you still want to get married?" He asked. I bit my lower lip.

"Yes, I still want us to get married," I replied. He smiled a little. "Do you?"

"Yes, I want you to become my wife. I want to spend the rest of my life with you." I smiled at him. "My father can't decide who I marry."

"But your father will disown you." I gasped, remembering how his eyes flooded with tears after his father threatened to disown Draco as his son.

"It will hurt, I won't lie." He admitted, swallowing his gulp. "But he needs to understand that my heart belongs to you. He can't separate us, our love is so much deeper for anyone to come between us."

Our mouths connected again as we poured our love into the kiss. I knew that Draco truly regretted hurting me just by the way how his grip tightened around me.

"I love you." He whispered into the kiss. "I'm never gonna lose you again."

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A/N: Thank Narcissa for getting them back together. She's a true queen. I hope you enjoy this chapter.

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