"You must be mine...alone."

Come on.

Come listen to a new story. Old fairy tales tell of romantic stories of princes and princesses...want to hear a new kind of story?

Come...come listen.

If the princess doesn't have a prince, if the prince is just a supporting character who comes to create color. Rapunzel doesn't have long hair, the story doesn't start when she's a baby. But it started when she was a young girl...bright and youthful. and worth trying

How tempting the sorcerer is to want to possess it, yes! Wizard, no witch.

A woman is seriously ill. Her husband did everything in his power to make his wife recover, even after seeing a doctor and finding good medicine, hope was fading to the point of having to rely on occult science.

The big house was surrounded by a beautiful garden and rich and delicious plants, but no one dared to enter. That's because it's the residence of a wizard!

But the husband was so helpless that he took the risk and went to ask for help, hoping that magic would help.

It looked stupid, there was no possibility of the wizard being merciful...but

“Sure,” the wizard said, looking kind-hearted but not.

“But you must give your daughter in exchange.”

Oh! How could he do that? All of his daughters, his wife loved him, and his children loved him. He couldn't accept losing any of them, and that night he took the issue to his wife.

“No! Let me die, sir. Don't send our child to him,” his wife insisted.

"Brother..." He looked confused. Of course, he didn't want to hand over his daughter to a wizard. But his wife told him!

“Please hand me over to him, Father.” His daughter's voice sounded from the doorway. The couple turned to look in shock and saw their daughter's courageous expression.

“Save Mother's life...hand me over to him,” was what she insisted on. Even after that, no matter how her father and mother protested, they could not change her mind.

In the end, her wishes had to be fulfilled.

The wizard came as if he knew what the outcome of this family's decision would be. The couple's daughter had been taken away. That was in exchange for a magic potion that miraculously cured her mother.

But would that really make her happy? Now that her daughter had been taken away?

“Come on, from now on your life is mine,” the wizard said in a stern voice and grinned viciously.

By

Shadow Lada

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The blue sky seemed to be close at hand, the sounds of birds singing loudly and the cool breeze blowing, causing long, beautiful hair to flutter. On a high tower in the middle of the forest, far away from people, lived a young woman every day.

She had a beautiful face and sweet eyes, and her hazelnut-colored hair was wavy but not as fluffy as before. Eyes the same color as her hair looked into the distance, but her consciousness was not focused on the image in front of her. The girl's thoughts drifted towards people who were very far away, like her father and mother, who had been separated for many years.

She came here when she was seventeen, and now time has passed from a young girl to a twenty-year-old woman.

If you're asking why you're here...

“Why are you standing here wide-eyed? You'll get sick soon.” The voice of the person who brought you here rang out along with the softness of his robe and embrace.

The woman closed her eyes as hot lips pressed a kiss to her temple. A manly scent wafted into her nose, making her heart tremble.

"Hermione," he whispered, calling her name.

The young wizard frowned as the person in his arms remained silent. The sad look in her eyes was enough to make him guess what was causing it.

“Thinking about them again?” the young wizard asked quietly.

"Draco," said Hermione in a tired, pained voice. “I miss my mom and dad.” The embrace tightened to a new level until I could feel his displeasure.

“They are thinking every day of their lives to find a way to get you away from my chest!” Some of them were forced to turn around and face him. A hot palm cupped his soft cheek before he leaned down so his gray eyes were level with those anguished hazel eyes.

“I always said that you belong only to me. They have no right to take you away from me!”

"Just let me see them," Hermione pleaded.

“Now that they don't remember you, you should forget it too, my dear.” The woman lost no chance to object when her hot lips rushed down. The kiss was hot, both tyrannical and demanding, making her head spin.

However, the charm and love he conveyed also made her intoxicated.

A hot touch with a gentleness that makes you fascinated. The urge is intense but also brings happiness and caution to the point where it is impossible for her to get hurt.

The stars are shining in front of you. Screams and roars filled the air before everything calmed down.

"Sleep. I'll make sure that whatever you're crying about to get away from me never happened." Draco bent down and kissed his sweat-soaked temple before hugging his naked body under the covers.

Hermione's eyes closed. But she did not sink into a deep slumber. The young woman thought about her life for the past three or four years.

She was quarantined and possessed by the wizard Draco in exchange for her willingness to live with her father and mother. There was a small but warm family. Until one day everything changed when her mother became seriously ill.

Dad tried to find medicine I searched for a doctor to find anything that could be used to treat my mother, but each day, my hope faded.

Until finally, Father chose to rely on supernatural beings. A beautiful house that was large and filled with many mysteries. Ask ten people, at least nine would know who it was.

The sorcerer is...very evil.

No one could do anything to him unless he got into trouble first. He won't do anything to anyone either.

The wizard lives next door to her house. Many times, when Hermione peeked through the trees, she saw vegetables. Saw some strange plants, but had never seen the wizard's face...in fact, no one had ever seen him.

But one day, she had the chance to see that her father decided to go to the wizard for help. Even though it seemed impossible that he would agree to help, a miracle still existed. But it wasn't that wonderful.

Overhearing her parents' discussion, Hermione overheard the wizard agreeing to help her mother, but that would be at the cost of her having to live with him. Her father hesitated and her mother stubbornly protested. He insists that it would be better to let himself die than to hand her over to the wizard!

The girl at that time didn't hesitate even though she was afraid, but her love for her mother was stronger. She has a remarkable personality that is brave. Hermione went in and told her parents that she agreed...she would stay with the wizard.

The two looked shocked and dissuaded, but in the end, when she confirmed it very firmly, Her father was distracted, even though her mother still refused to stand still, but the next day the wizard came as if he knew her decision.

As soon as they saw each other for the first time, Hermione admitted that she was stunned and unexpected. He was a tall man wearing black clothing and a strange cloak with pale, white skin. faded blonde hair Dazzling gray eyes and a pointed chin.

The wizard was a handsome young man with a cunning and vicious demeanor...Hermione didn't know if his handsomeness was due to magic or not.

He took her in and gave her father some medicine. Of course, he followed his word. Her mother has recovered but is saddened by the loss of her as well.

At first, Hermione thought that something terrible would happen to her, that the wizard might use her as an ingredient for a potion. It might be used as fertilizer for exotic plants. His things might have been taken as servants, or they might have been taken to eat...but they weren't.

The wizard raised her well in his home. At first it seemed like there was nothing, but in the end she was eaten...eat in the sense of not eating with her mouth and using her teeth to chew.

One month she chose to go with the wizard and hers to stay with him. She never had a chance to meet her parents. That's because he has a fiercely possessive nature, and she is taken care of like a princess by him. But it's a princess in a golden cage.

Even his parents didn't want to share her with him, and that was probably because the two of them had the idea of ​​taking her away from the wizard.

She knew that this handsome face was really his and was not caused by any magical manipulation.

Hermione could only secretly peek at her parents from the wizard's house, unable to appear to them according to the contract and rules the wizard had given her.

Finally, she reached a point where she thought that it shouldn't continue like this. Her mother was heartbroken every day, and her father acted like he was strong, but she knew that he was just as sad as his mother because of them. He had no idea how bad she was now.

Before things could get any worse, Hermione asked the wizard to erase their memories. For parents and everyone The people in the village forgot that there was ever a person named Hermione, made them forget that she once existed, and had the wizard distort the memories of their parents into thinking they were unable to have children and left. To adopt a young girl who was an orphan from the church.

Her name is Hermosa. The same age as Hermione and her friend, Hermosa is good-natured, hardworking, gentle, and courageous. Many things about the two of them are similar. So Hermione entrusted her parents to Hermosa.

This lifetime of Hermione belonged to the wizard and she could not leave him due to many conditions. He had helped her mother so she had to repay the favor. Moreover, he was also cruel. If she ran away from him, I couldn't imagine the cruel punishment that would be given to her family... cursed with poison. Got mauled by a beast!

Looking at the happy family that he once lived in was not easy. This time, it was Hermione who was beginning to suffer and the wizard finally couldn't take it anymore...he took her from there.

A tall tower created by magic stood in the middle of a forbidden forest where no human had ever dared enter, and this tower was her home for the rest of her life.

Living with a wizard isn't a bad thing. Except for his excessive possessiveness and his longing for his parents, everything else was fine.

After being together almost every day and night, Hermione could see that the wizard's love for her was intense. He treated her like a princess, gentle and loving, even if sometimes scary if she said so. As for wanting to go see her parents, which made him think that she was looking for a way to escape from him...Calm down, wizard, she was just thinking about her parents.

Aside from wanting to go back to her parents or get out of the forbidden forest, anything in the world she wanted was all she could ask for.

Hermione likes to read wizard books, and she likes to find hundreds of novel and interesting texts to treat her with good food and drink. There was never a shortage of clothes, equipment, both wanted and forced upon us.

Now, if anyone saw her, they would think that she was a princess in a tower like in fairy tales...but no, the wizard just liked to make her wear lots of luxurious clothes.

And it wasn't that she had to stay in the tower, sometimes he took her to travel downstairs. But he only wandered around the forest where there were no people except animals because he was very possessive of her and always said that she must be his alone and that no one should even see her.

Think about it, even with Crookshanks, the grumpy cat she asked him to pet to relieve her boredom. Each time he snuggled up to her, he almost picked up his magic wand and turned her to stone...it was a blessing for the cat to survive like this.

This kind of life cannot be called bittersweet because for the most part, she was happy. Because she, too, had become infatuated with the wizard.

In this matter, it is said that she cannot be easily gullible for four years of being stuck together and being pampered in all kinds of ways. If you don't waver, you'll die!

His silver eyes studied the beautiful face that was now sleeping soundly. Draco used his fingers to smooth out a strand of hair that had fallen from her face, not wanting her to be annoyed by it.

His thick lips curled into a gentle smile before he bent down and kissed her temple affectionately and looked at her with eyes that were as if she was his whole world.

Long ago, since he was a child, Draco was born into a large and powerful family. He was the only son of the Malfoy family and his parents' only hope.

Many times he is unable to do anything as he pleases and must stay within the framework and behave well in accordance with his social status, to the point that sometimes he still feels uncomfortable.

Finally, at the age of seventeen, Draco decided to abandon everything and live alone, far from his father's sight. There are times when he will go back to his mother but he has to choose a good time. Because both father and aunt kept wanting to drag him back.

Life among Muggleborns wasn't bad, but it wasn't impressive either. He chose to live in seclusion in a large house filled with magic.

Muggles knew he was a wizard and also knew that he wouldn't do anything without getting in trouble first. So everything was calm and simple until one day...

The land next to his house had been vacant for a long time, and now someone had bought it and occupied it. A small Muggleborn family bravely moved next to his house, probably out of choice or whatever.

Draco himself didn't think it was bad, this family was peaceful and simple so there was nothing to worry about.

At first there were only two husbands and wives who came to stay. But soon it was discovered that it was the daughter they had sent to live with relatives for a while while they looked for a new home, and now they had picked them up to live with.

Nothing important to Draco, as long as you don't bother him... that's enough.

The magical sound of music from the large piano filled the room. A delicious red wine was sipped gently and lingered.

Not knowing what Draco was thinking about today, he walked over to the large window on the side where he could see the Muggle family's house from here on the second floor. He could almost survey the entire house.

At first he thought he was being ridiculous, what could be interesting about a Muggle house? But just as he was about to turn around, the silver eyes saw...

A face as sweet as heaven with hazelnut colored eyes that seemed to steal all the attention. His plump, red lips spread into a small smile to himself. A slender body that was in the early stages of puberty Fresh and beautiful like a great sculpture.

The young wizard's breath was ragged and the whole world seemed to stop. Only the hazel-haired girl was moving to take away his identity.

Like a million butterflies fluttering around. Draco gasped before regretfully as the girl walked back into the house.

The young wizard heaved a deep sigh and didn't have to guess to know that she was the daughter the two couples were talking about. He only saw her today...why didn't he see him sooner?

Piano keys change From being played with magic, it was being played by Draco's strong, slender fingers, touching his fingers to create a new song.

Excitement, sweetness, excitement, eagerness, every kind of emotion was conveyed in a melody that reached...her.

From that day Draco knew that he could never return his heart to the way it was before.

Knowing that her name was Hermione wasn't difficult for him after spending so long idling potions, growing vegetables, and sipping wine and listening to meaningless music that he now felt like he had a new goal in mind. It's life...watching you

He admits that at first he was interested in her because of her looks, but after watching, Get to know each other from far away Get to know the personality that she expresses to those around her. He was even more impressed with her.

From liking turns to liking, from liking turns to love.

Draco knew he was a bit extreme because as soon as he realized his feelings for her he was possessive and wanted to have only her. To keep those lowly men away from her was a matter of course. It's very easy, so don't be surprised why a beautiful woman like you doesn't have any men come to flirt with you...it's better not to come in.

The young wizard almost always kept an eye on Hermione: what she did, where she went, what she liked, what she hated, who she had relationships with. He knows everything.

To be clear now, he didn't keep an eye on her all the time, like when she was bathing, he wasn't taking advantage of his being a wizard at all...things like that were for him to do when she was his. It's not late yet.

Draco is like a mother. It is your personal angel, the lord of your karma or whatever. Let's just say that he is everything to her.

He kept close behind her, using his magic to eliminate men who came close to him, like the son of Chief Auror Potter or the son of the Weasley tailor shop.

They stared at his little girl, wide-eyed, but let's just dream...she was his.

There were many jealous women and depraved men, but Hermione would never know because they couldn't reach her.

Draco had been doing that for a year without even showing himself to her, taking care of her, protecting her, and keeping her from loving someone else without even knowing about it.

But another thing that Draco wouldn't tell Hermione until he died was that he had a plan in mind to snatch her away as his sole possession because he felt possessive of her even from her parents. myself

I want you to be only with him. I want you to only look at him. It belongs to him and belongs to no one but him.

But Hermione loved her parents very much and she was an only child. Without her there would be no one to take care of her parents. So he went to find someone who was good enough to be trusted and who had to be kind. Be gentle and kind to others. And he met Hermosa in the church.

Draco created a situation for the two of them to meet. Be friends and wait for both of you to trust and understand each other.

At first, he planned to kidnap Hermione and change everyone's memories, that Hermosa was the child of a couple and that Hermione never existed in their memories. of those people

He will take her out quietly. Even though she may be in a bit of pain, he will use his love to make her happy one day.

But not knowing if it was good or bad, her mother was seriously ill, so he decided to postpone the plan a little longer so that Hermione could stay with her mother until her mother recovered, but until then, she never recovered because Her mother's illness had no Muggle cure.

Her father finally came to him. The idea of ​​quietly bringing her to live with me turned into an offer in exchange for the medicine for Hermione.

But he knew that as much as the couple loved their children, there was no way they would accept this offer and that Hermione's mother would probably die.

Sometimes he thought he was an idiot for making that offer, that no matter what, Hermione would have to stay with him even if there was no cure involved...he was just prolonging the time.

Draco thought that he should bring her to live with him and he would give her mother a cure in lieu of a dowry. But then! The sweet voice that he was so enamored with came from the magic orb that he used to keep an eye on her.

“Give me to him, Father.” Draco's eyes widened before he turned into a vicious grin of satisfaction.

“Save Mother's life...send me to him.” Here's another thing that made him fall in love with her: brave, determined, and reckless.

“Wait, Yodrak. I will definitely go get you.”

It was a little too late, but she finally fell into his possession. At first, Hermione was a little frightened, but she didn't have the thought of running away. She faced him with determination, even though her eyes were trembling. Trembling with fear Ready to die even though I don't want to. Ready to do everything for my mother, even if it means taking my own breath.

Damn it...how far will she make him fall in love with him?

“Come to me.” The young wizard opened his arms wide, from now on nothing could take her away from him. She will be happy in his arms, receiving the care, protection and love that is like poison-coated sugar.

But that poison isn't scary. It's just poison that is compared to her freedom being destroyed, not having the right to choose to leave him. You have no right to look at anyone but him. You don't have the right not to love him, he doesn't have the right to refuse...

that she is his

I dressed it up myself and I was secretly afraid of Drake's eyes.

If you like it or not, please leave a comment~

By

Shadow Lada