Draco Malfoy Imagines

Words Over Water - Draco Short

this was one of the short imagines that i decided myself to make into a chapter :)
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damn i'm publishing so much today !
it's also 6:04pm and i haven't eaten all day

{your pov}

"Draco where are we going?" I ask for the umpteenth time.

"Shh, you'll see. Nearly there." I go silent for the rest of the drive.

Eventually we stop on a bridge as it seems. "Where are we?" I ask.

"Just get out." He says, that's when I realise he's already gotten out himself and ran over to my door, opening it for me.

I do as told and look up at the sky. It's shimmering with starts, the crescent mood smiling at us. I walk to the edge of the bridge and look over. The water sings quietly with each movement it makes. The moon bleeds it's colour over the surface and creates light for us.

"It's beautiful." I whisper.

"Yeah." Draco agrees, but really finds your fascinated features the only beauty here - or anywhere else for that matter.

"Why did you take me here?" I ask him, turning around and leaning on the wall that prevents people from falling over.

"I wanna tell you something important, (Y/n)." He says, walking closer and taking my hands in his. He stares deeply into my eyes and never breaks contact.

We stay in that position for a couple of minutes before he opens his mouth. "It's been one year, (Y/n). But in that year I'm sure of it."

"Sure of what?" I ask.

"Right now I've never been more sure in my life." He ignores my question.

"Of what, Draco?" I ask again.

"(Y/n) (L/n). You're the most beautiful person I've ever met. You're different. Unique. You have some sort of power over me that prevents me from looking away. You're gorgeous, (Y/n). So gorgeous; like an angel in my eyes." His voice is soft and syrupy sweet.

"(Y/n)." He whispers so quietly I almost can't hear.
"I love you."