The Youngest Time
Hey, just think that I have to give it a go so this is my new story. I know it's still short, but I am
now starting my longer story. It's of course about dramione, my favorite pairing. And thanks to Just Your Above Average Malfoy and Iceprincess22454 for the review and favorite story for My Goddess . Now, enjoy.
It was storming outside. I looked out from my windowsill and swore quietly. It never ends. I tiptoed to the window and closed the curtains. Just before I close it, I heard him.
"Don't. I want to watch the storm." His voice harsh from the hours of sleep.
"But it has nothing to watch for, you should go back to…"
"Please…"
You may say I was weak, kindhearted, or anything else because I did what he asked. I walked away from the window and went to sit in his bedside. We feel in comfortable silence.
"I don't know why you like to watch the storm." I said and faced him. He smiled. His rare smile. He never answered the question.
"Come here…" he patted the space beside his form.
I allowed myself to stand and slowly slipped beside him and fitted my body with him. I hooked my arms around his neck and laid my head in his chest. He alone, wrapped his right arm around my waist and hold me tight against him.
"It's like I saw myself when I watched the storm. It brought fear, dark aura, damages, phobias, and worst death. I had cause and done all of them. I know you said that I had no choice, I was young and I was scared but it was the truth." He sighed and stared at the storm.
"I never guess that would be your reason. I'm sorry." I lifted my hands and cupped his face.
"No, you're not. It's not your fault." He smiled and kissed her eyelids.
"But…"
"Let's not worry about this, princess. Beside you should not think about it. You don't want to harm and stress yourself or may I say my little girl?" He smirked and rubbed his palm at her slightly rounded belly.
"How could you know that this child will be a girl? It can be a boy. Besides, don't you want to have a son?" I asked him with a small smile.
"Well, let's just say that's my daddy intuition. But I don't care if it will be a boy or a girl, she or he will be spoiling rotten."
"Well, if daddy said so..." I smiled and placed my hands atop Draco's.
They could hear the storm still ragging outside when finally the tiredness took place and drove them away from the time together, reality.
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