Draco Malfoy Crying Novels & Stories

, Prince Klaux lamented and the room was tense for some minutes before Draco suddenly burst into a loud laughter. He laughed so hard that we were confused for a while before he cleaned off the tears rolling down his cheeks. “Oh wow, I have never seen him declare his love for me this much. I guess I should fall sick every time so I can hear him confess this way. He wouldn’t even tell me he likes me or care if I ask him nicely”, Draco mocked, and Prince Klaux gave him an unexpected blow that made him wince in pain. “You can’t do that to a patient”, I cautioned him and rushed to check up on Draco.

But as the final words escaped Draco's lips, the chamber remained still, the air heavy with disappointment. Silence engulfed us, broken only by the sound of my stifled sobs, as Draco's face contorted with a mixture of sorrow and frustration. He refused to yield to defeat, repeating the process, pouring every ounce of his energy and knowledge into the incantation. But still, it yielded no results. Time seemed to stretch, an agonizing eternity spent in the grip of uncertainty. Tears streamed down my face, my voice choked with sorrow as I realized the futility of our efforts. Draco's shoulders slumped, his gaze filled with remorse.

My tears started flowing, I couldn't ' that's it. I also want to hate him now. I've had enough of him. I didn't hear anything from what Draco said. I just saw him leading the unconscious Hace. I stood up trembling to go to my room. I quickly locked the door when I got in. I lay down and covered myself with a blanket. Crying . The pain, the man who promised me that he would never hurt me. I want to die now. I heard someone knock but I didn't answer, I just let the person outside. I just feel the lump bed behind me, and someone spoke.

Leo had also turned around to look at them, being baffled by the news. "Hey Mica, calm down" Draco stood up and held her hand, but she moved away. "Calm down? I can't calm down, Draco knowing my sister will be killed. She's all I have left. And doesn't deserve this". For the first time in a long time, she bursted into tears and Draco pulled her into a hug. * * Being the kind of person she was, she didn't cry for long as after a long little while, she was sitting on the bed with Draco still in front of her.

I could feel Ian's eyes burning into the top of my head, staring me down. I hear my mother sigh sadly. " I'm so sorry honey! I would have never made you drink the potions, or go through any of that if I would have known the side affects were going to be so treacherous and painful!" She says crying. " Mom, mom, please don't cry! I know you were only trying to help me!" I squeak out, choking on my own words trying not to cry myself.

“I’ve slaughtered thousands, can you tell what she looks like?” He growled and compelled his men holding him to calm down, trying to reach and bury me alive. To that sight, I didn’t stop and walked further to him. “Tell me. Maybe I can recognize how I killed her,” I enunciated. “I will kill you! I will kill you, devil!” “Calm down, Malfoy.” “Enough!” “Your wound is opening. Stop shouting!” I simply raised one side of my lips at him before I walk and let Edith drag me away from this Malfoy.

Stefan Malfoy. "You're just one pathetic soul, you know that right, Lucinda?? Huh??" I cursed as I held her throat firmly. "You think that impostor, that weakling would come to save you??" I scoffed as I laughed really hard, looking at her eyes filled with tears.

It was a sign of mourning that they carried around, all along the mourning period. Draco was next to the pyre, his face a mask of stoicism, but I could sense the deep pain and sorrow that he was trying to hide. He was the Dragon King, feared by all, but today, he looked like a broken man. His little son, Damian, was standing beside him, his tiny hand clutched tightly in Draco's grasp. I could see the grief etched on his face, and he kept reaching out for his foster mother, who was no longer there to hold him.

I looked at him. "He gave you something," I said. "Taking it from you." "Yes," Draco said. "I know." He looked at the gate. "I didn't expect to feel that. I didn't expect.." he stopped. "I didn't expect to see him cry." The courtyard was quiet around us. "He's been alone with it for years," I said. "All of it. What Valen made him carry." I held Draco's gaze. "That was the first time he could put it down."

“I hate you!” Draco shouted angrily, everyone was shocked to hear the way Draco yelled, even Erica could believe her ears, she stared at her brother still in shock. “Alpha this is a big misunderstanding, Draco please stop!” Erica yelled at her brother, she was trying her best to stop what's going on but it was not working because Draco refused to drop the gun. “Draco please.” Erica begged him as she started crying. Draco turned to look at her again and started laughing.