Title: Wait
Author: redcherry11
Rating: G-PG
Summary: Draco Malfoy always waits.
Disclaimer: This may come as a surprise, but I am not J.K. Rowling. If I were well… let's just say that the stories would be a wee bit different -
Author Notes: This is just a very, very simple one-shot written during a movie today in class. Total word count is 210, and yeah, I don't plan on taking this any farther but let me know if you think I should!
Wait
Draco Malfoy always waits. The snow has melted and the plants were starting to flourish. Draco Malfoy continues to wait. The heat left and the leaves were turning brilliant shades of red, orange, and yellow. And yet Draco Malfoy waited.
He continues to wait and will wait until the day he dies. Those around him know that he waits. They also know when those rare times arose when the waiting had paid off. But what they don't know was what exactly he was waiting for.
As the seasons continued to change, Draco showed no signs of happiness or satisfaction that he usually got after his waiting paid off. People started to wonder if whatever it was that he waited for so adamantly had finally comes to an end.
Then, once the snow began to fall, they saw no more of Draco Malfoy. He wasn't dead; he just kept to himself within his home. The blonde man sat in a big green armchair, rubbing a golden band wrapped around his ringer finger. He picks up a normal, muggle photo. Within the photo was an aristocratic blonde man kissing a man with unruly black hair.
As a silent tear fell from Draco's eye, he whispered, "I will always wait for you, Harry."
