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Draco's pov

I stared at her lifeless face, trying to wake it up. I looked at Potter who was gushing with tears. I looked behind to see mother as I pulled her in for a hug, crying my eyes out.

'I can't believe she's gone' I sobbed

'It's okay Draco.' She rubbed my back

Everyone stood there. They all raised their wands, my y/n. My love. I looked at her delicate face, when will I ever see her beautiful smile ever again. All those memories flushing back into my brain .

The next day everyone was called, even the families to the what once was a Great hall, but half the walls been ripped apart.

'Now, the past few hours have been tragic. And we would like to all remember those who have fallen. Who have shown great bravery, and have done Hogwarts proud' McGonagall looked at all of us

'Now I would like various people to do speeches' she said to George Weasley who sniffles and got up. He done his speech until it was my turn. My legs went jelly

'Y/n Peverell-Riddle. My love, my soon to be wife. She died for me to be happy and for everyone else to too. Even under that vicious layer I saw what truly lied within her. She brought out the best in me than I thought anyone ever could. She was my Capella. And she was due to have a baby by the end of September.' I trailed off as everyone was wide eyed, I started to well up

'But time obviously beat hers. And she wanted me to live the best life, even if meant it costing her own. She was my saviour when times were low. She kept me going and now.....now she's gone. I love you. Y/n Malfoy. Forever' I finished before bursting into tears. People clapped as mother hugged me, she was crying too. There was pictures shown. I saw y/n.

We had a choice to retake seventh year. And I did, I'd usually sit next to y/n in all my classes. But seeing an empty chair next to me just saddens me. Soon I saw a crowd by a wall, I shoved my way through to see a big picture of y/n. And tiny others surrounding her. Months had passed. Y/n gone still doesn't seem real

Battle of Hogwarts heroes who died

I looked to see a moving picture of y/n. And a gold plaque in her name. I smiled sadly before going away. This was so hard, I looked at the ring y/n and I shared. I departed from Hogwarts to visit her grave. I visits usually to give her flowers, and talk to her grave.

Y/n Peverell-Riddle
(1980-1998)
                                     Aged 18

Died in the Battle of Hogwarts on 5th May 1998. Her funeral was attended by the whole school of Hogwarts who mourned her death. She was a brave young witch, and determined to never fail those who love her.

'Forever'

I always well up at the ending. I return to Hogwarts to finish my final years. The first years wouldn't stop looking for their beloved ones in the memorial wall. I would stare at Y/N's picture forever if I could. Her bright smile....

I soon felt someone tug my robe. I saw a little first year

'Do you know who y/n is?' The little boy asked

'She was the most remarkable girl I've ever seen' I looked back at the picture

'I want to be like her!' one of the girls perked up. It looked like her

'What's your name?' I smiled

'Jett, Jett Ascot.' She little green eyes first year smiling brightly

'Well Jett, I'm sure you'll just be like her' I looked at her features

It was like a replica of her. Soon I saw a little boy with platinum blonde hair come behind her

'Oh hi Alec' she smiled blushing

The boy just smiled before heading off

'I like him' Jett laughed

'Well never let go. Never let go of love or hope' I told her

'Have you? Ever been inlove?' She asked

I was in a trance, I stared at her blankly reliving all the memories with y/n.

'Are you okay?' She asked

'Uh-yeah, fine' I fixed up myself

'Have you?' She folded her arms

'Yes.' I turn away

'What's her name? She must be lucky' she told me

'Well it's that same girl you aspire to be, Y/n Peverell-Riddle. She was my fiancée and we were going to have a child around about this time.' I thought of y/n

'Oh...I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to—

'It's fine, Jett.' I put my hands up

'Are you ever going to love again?' She questions

'I don't know. I've never met someone like her. I can't think about replacing her.' I sighed

'But then you'll be miserable, like you said to me. Don't give up on love. I bet y/n wanted you to be happy, she doesn't want you like this. Imagine what she would of wanted' Jett held my hand

I smiled down before looking at the painting again, I took into account what she had said. Things were still hard without y/n. Jett was right. I kept staring at her portrait. And I looked at everybody else's.

I wish I could relive all the years I had with her

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Awh Draco :/

Why has this become like so depressing Jesus Christ.

I'm sorry y'all

——MINKSSS