《Enchanted ✓ || D.M》• F I F T E E N •
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T R U E
L O V E ' S
K I S S
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DRACO'S EYES WIDEN, he hurried off to climb up the stairs, but not before giving Hermione his phone, and telling her to call for help
But before he could even reach the top of the stairs, the old witch already dragged Y/N towards the huge doors
When the witch and the poor unconscious girl reached the door, the witch transformed into what she was supposed to be, queen Marissa
But before she could even drag Y/N more, Fred ran towards her, "Mother!?", the ginger asked in such a shocked voice
"Fred!", Marissa exclaimed, smiling
The prince looked behind him, and saw Y/N laying on the floor, his eyes widening, "Y/N!", he exclaimed, and moved Marissa out of the way, scooping the unconscious girl in his arms, "somebody! Get something for her to lay down on!", the ginger said
Some of the palace guards carried a sofa over, placing it in front of the prince. Fred placed Y/N on the sofa gently
Draco walked towards her, kneeling down on the ground, and carefully creasing her cheeks
"she just fainted, she's fine!", Marissa said, rolling her eyes
"no she didnt", a voice suddenly said, making everyone look where the voice came from
Marissa's eyes widen, "Peter, get back in the car", she said sternly, but the man didn't listen
"you poisoned her!", he said, making everyone gasp, especially Fred. "she's the old hag, sire! The one who sent Y/N here. With my help, i regret to say.", Peter said, looking down, ashamed of what he's done
The ginger stood up, and faced his step mother, "you!", Fred said, pointing at Marissa who just raised an eyebrow, "you lying murderous wretch! When we return home, you shall be removed from the throne! And you shall banish from Andalaisa! Forever", he said, glaring at his step mother. Fred then, once again, sat by Y/N
Marissa squinted her eyes, and muttered some sort of magic, she was trying to get into the prince's mind
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But Peter was fast to move, and he grabbed Fred's sword, putting it on the former queen's throat, making her slightly gasp
Draco, who was still kneeling down beside the unconscious girl, said, "we need to help her."
The ginger nodded, then looked at Marissa, "what do we do to help her?", he asked, but the woman didn't answer, instead, she just grinned
"there's no way of helping her, she's done for", Peter said sadly
Draco looked at Y/N's face, thinking of what she would've done in this situation. Then it hit him like a buldger,
"true love's kiss", he said, still looking at the girl's face, "it's the most powerful thing in the world. Not even any kind of magic is more powerful than it."
Marissa's eyes widen in shock.
"you're right!", Fred exclaimed, then kneeled down beside Y/N, making the blonde stand up. He wasn't the guy to do it, "i knew that", Fred shook his head, then lowered his head, slowly, he kissed the girl's lips, then pulled away.
But it didn't work.
Once again, he kissed her, and again, and again, but it didn't work.
The former queen laughed evilly, "she's gone when the clock strikes twelve. You cant do anything anymore"
Draco looked at the clock, it was a minute before midnight.
Fred furrowed his eyebrows, "why is it not working!?", he asked himself, then it hit him, "of course.."
The ginger looked at the Malfoy, making the blonde's eyes widen when he realized what he was saying, "i- no, we've only met two days ago-"
"just kiss her, Draco", at that, everyone looked at Hermione, who had a sad smile on her face, "it's alright."
The blonde smiled at the bushy haired girl, then Fred stood up. Draco once again, kneeled down beside Y/N, cupping her cheek gently
He leaned down, softly placing his lips on hers. This felt right. Nothing feels wrong anymore.
As their lips touched, the clock struck twelve.
Draco pulled away, then stared at Y/N, waiting, hoping for her to just open her eyes.
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Marissa grinned, but it soon faded when Y/N's body moved, gasping for air
People cheered, and the girl slowly opened her eyes, immediately seeing Draco. She smiled, "you saved me."
The blonde nodded, a growing smile on his face, "i did. With a kiss"
"true love's kiss is the most powerful thing in the world", Y/N said, chuckling. She leaned in again, kissing Draco, which he didn't decline.
Marissa let out an angry howl, she somehow managed to push Peter off her, and then she tranformed into a big dragon, making everyone scream in fear
Y/N stood up from the couch, and Draco stood infront of her protectively
But Marissa wasn't scared, she was bigger for Merlin's sake. The dragon grabbed Draco in her huge hands, making the blonde scream
"oh won't you look at that. I'm you!", the dragon spoke, laughing, "Draco is latin for dragon, is it not?", Marissa said, then finally, she walked towards the huge windows, breaking it, and flying out of it
Y/N looked in horror, "put him down!", she exclaimed, running towards the window
"meet us on top of the clock tower, then we'll find out who's going to have their happily ever after", the dragon said, and flew away
The girl swallowed the lump in her throat, and looked around. She saw Fred's sword, so she ran to it, and grabbed it. She ran out of the ball room, but not before removing her heels, and leaving them in the middle of the ballroom.
Y/N ran and ran through the corridors, and climbed up the old creaky stairs to get to the top of the big ben
As she did, the rain poured outside. The dragon, Draco in her hands, were on the very top of the big ben.
The blonde reached into his pockets, but he furiously yelled when he didn't feel his wand there.
Of course, out of all the time, he left his wand at home when he needed it most.
Finally, Y/N reached the top, her rain being soked with rain. She started climbing the poled in order to get to the very top, "i'm not going to let you take him!"
Marissa chuckled, "we're coming to the end of our story not, Y/N. Are you wondering how it ends? Let's say it did end with a 'happily ever after', but not for you."
Suddenly, Y/N felt something climb on her shoulders, she looked at it and smiled thankfully, "Pip!", sge exclaimed happily
The chipmunk climbed the roof, since the girl couldn't get any more higher. Pip went to the very top, and stopped on the dragon's finger
And because of all those chest nuts he's eaten, the dragon got out of balance, "woah!", Marissa exclaimed, she then, started to slip off the tower
Draco yelled in horror, "Merlin's beard!"
Y/N's eyes widen, "Draco! Hang on!", she said, trying to get closer
The chipmunk jumped, making the dragon hold on tighter to the tip of the tower. But she held on to it too hard, and it snapped, making the dragon lose her balance, and fall off the tower
Draco got out of the dragon's grasp, but that didn't stop him from falling, too. But he only fell on the roof.
Y/N audibly gasped, "Draco!", she exclaimed, then tried to catch him, making the both of them slide off the roof
The both of them screamed, hugging each other as they slid off the roof
But Draco caught onto a bar, making them stop from sliding off more. They watched as the dragon screamed, and bursted into sparkles as it hit the ground
Y/N smiled. It's over.
The girl looked over at Draco, then laughed. The blonde, sighed deeply in relief, then laughed.
"is this a habbit of yours? Falling off stuff?", Y/N asked playfully
Draco laughed, "oh shut up", he said, and without another word, he closed the gap between them, kissing her there, while it rained, as they held onto the roof for dear life
Pip watched from the balcony below them, Peter, Fred, and Hermione with him, smiling.
They finally found their happily ever after.
And they found it together.
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