After running away from Hermione and Ginny, the boys went to get their fine quality parchments, their expensive quills and other things for school. However, both boys had someone in their mind. Haunting them like a beautiful ghost appearing from nearly everywhere. They could barely realise the people around them as everywhere they looked, the whole crowed seemed like a blur and all they wanted to see was her face that could not be compared any beauty around them.
After the war, things were tough for both of the boys because eventhough people finally started to accept them they weren't fully accepted. Girls were now even more attracted to them because they had the dark mark on their arm, which gave them a bad look and they all wanted a bad boy. None of them realised how much the boys hated that mark on their arm. It was a reminder of the dark past that they would do anything to wipe out of their memory faster than you can "obliviate"!
After a long day, the boys hung around the Malfoy Manor. The gardens were the same there. No matter what happened, Draco knew he could just go to the gardens and lie down on the fresh green grass that all floated like one in the same direction as the winter wind breezed across his face. The peacocks didn't really make any sound, but they were an absolute beauty to look at!
Draco went to the gardens to escape reality. He closed his eyes as the sun looked down at him. The grass tickled his finger tips and Draco finally felt like a normal 16 year old teenager again.
"AWWWHHH Drakie pooh having some time for himself?" Blaise joked in a high pitched mocking sound that just make Draco want to punch him right in the middle of his Italian face.
"Shut up Blaise"
"Mate anything planned for your birthday next week? Or is that Trelawney faze still on you?"
"I didn't choose to be a Veela and yes, until Hermione and I don't fuck, make curly haired blonde babies and until she willingly accepts to be my mate, I'm still in the dumbass Trelawney faze"
"Then, you absolute idiot, try to get her or else imagine what she would have to go through living her life with you dead and her with no soulmate. Weasel King just wants her for his curly haired ginger babies!"
"Oh fuck you Blaise! Killing two birds with one stone? I know you have a thing for Weaselette" Said Draco trying to hide up how accurate Blaise was.
A/N: Sorry I haven't updated for so long but I just couldn't be asked... Love you guys! Tell me what you think would happen at Dracos birthday!