You and Draco have been dating for around a year and a half. The two of you started dating because you were the only person that was there for him when he needed someone the most, during 6th year. Despite him being a Slytherin and you a Gryffindor. He never thought he would ever love anyone, well at least, in a romantic sense, anyway, but the way you stood by him, is when he knew he loved you.

It was the start of the Battle of Hog warts, you were at school trying your best to finish your final year but everything was different. Everything at Hog warts was different, Draco wasn't there and neither were your friends, Harry, Ron and Hermione. So, what could you do?

When the battle started, however, you began to fight on the side of Hog warts, though, Draco was a Death Eater. Even though it wasn't his decision. He found you in the hallway and told you that he didn't want you to get hurt. That you should go to Malfoy Manor so that you were safe from the battle.

You eventually took him up on the offer, it was hard to refuse him. When you made it to the Manor, after introducing yourself, a house elf let you in and made brought you out some tea as you sat in the living room, on the sofa. All you could do was wait and hope.

A few hours later, when the battle was probably halfway done, the sound of the door opening rang in your ears, which made you jump up from the couch. The first to walk into the Manor was Narcissa Malfoy, Draco's mom. You had never met her before. You gave her a respectful nod before speaking.

“Mrs. Malfoy.” you said

That was when he stepped into the Manor after her. Draco. All you could feel was relief that he hadn't died from the battle. You breathed in and then out deeply with relief.