AN: I was inspired by "Say Something" from A Great Big World. Warnings: One-side love and fem!Draco. I hope you guys like.
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1991
Draco POV:
I finally got it. My acceptance letter to Hogwarts; I thought getting this acceptance letter will finally get my father's attention, but it didn't he want me to go Durmstrang Institute, but my mother was fully supported on my choice. When we are out shopping I spotted dark-brown roaming around Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasion. He was different I could tell so I approach him, but in the end it disaster for me. Though he'll remember me for saying the wrong things; it got worse when I finally arrived to Hogwarts. I was fine with my house, but when Professor McGonagall called his name my heart drop. The boy I met at Madam was indeed Harry Potter a.k.a. The Boy Who Lived, and no to surprise he was put into Gryffindor. Sadly, the only way I could get his attention was causing trouble for him. I think best day of my life in my first year was spending the night with Harry I mean Potter. That night end abruptly when we saw the death of Unicorn by the hands of some sort of cloak figure. Overall First Year wasn't so bad, but it got worse in my Sixth Year.
1996
I was recently recruited by the Death Eaters after my father's incarcerated. Though my feelings for Harry I mean Potter still stay the same even though he fallen in love with Weasley. My heart still breaks when I see those two together. How they steal glances at one another; I could always curse her, but I was on different mission though the pressuring is building up, and I can feel it. I don't know what causing my stress whether it's killing Dumbledore for the Dark Lord trusting me, Potter closing in on me that cursed I place on Katie that was meant for Dumbledore, but it got her instead, or the insult he gave to my mother about Father I really want to slap him, but my mother hold me back.
When I saw Potter talking to Katie and I know I need to leave. I don't know where I was going, but I know I had to be away from Potter, and somehow I was talking to Moaning Myrtle telling her the pressure, and somehow it slipped that I was in loved with Potter, but I was too scared to tell him. The only way I got his attention were picking fights that I know I won't win. I sound like cry baby, but felt good until I saw Potter. We duel as if our lives depend on it at this point it was. I miss are own duel back in Second Year. Then it happen Potter casted Sectumsempra knocking me off my feet opening very large wounds on chest the pain so great that I'm actually going to die. All I could is cry; I'm so patience. Funny, the last thing I'm going see is that handsome git's green eyes. My childhood crush gone just like that. Then slowly I start to feel better; it was Snape who saved me on that day.
2017
Today was the day I see off Scorpius, but he won't see me, but I can see him. After the delivery of my proud baby boy the death threats gotten greater it was to point I had to beg the Ministry for their protection program for my son I didn't care for my safety all I care was my son safety. I watch from far as he kisses his adopted parents.
"Be safe, my little star." I whisper as tears run down my face.
From a far I saw Potter and his family. He still dashing and still wearing his silly glasses. I couldn't bare the pain, so I left King's Cross station Platform 9 ¾ .
"Looks like we are same Snape," I cried as I walk lonely path.
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AN: I hope you guys like this little fanfic I wrote. Please, leave review or PM with questions or concerns about my writing. Until then I'll see you guys later.