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You and Me || Harry Potter

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Slytherin/Reader

Summary: It’s always been you and Draco since you can remember, the invincible duo, the two of you against the world but some things have changed along the way and it’s not news to any soul at Hogwarts but it’s time your parents knew too.  

Word Count: 2,8k 

A/N: I took a bit to finish but here it is your story @x-dratie-x. I hope you all like it! Tom Riddle is not Voldemort in this oneshot, Voldemort didn’t exist at all but the events of the first war and its consequences still is valid, but with another wizard.

Warnings: A very very slightly sexual conversation and that’s all

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You and Me II || Harry Potter

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Slytherin/Reader

Summary: After years at Hogwarts, your life would really begin and nothing could be better than to start this new phase with your official birthday party, but the next day does not turn out quite as expected.

Warnings: For those who haven't read the first part yet, Tom Riddle is not Voldemort in this fic. The first wizard war was against another wizard but its consequences are still valid! Just pure fluff and an implied bit of smut.

Word Count: 3,0k

A/N: This is obviously the part two of You and Me, but it’s not necessarily related, so you can just read this one as a one shot but the first part gives you a lot of context for this, ok? ok then. (Happy really early Birthday Katie! I'd like to post this on your bday but I was too anxious for this. Hope you like it!)

Part I

04/27/1997

"You're really not well, how can a person be in this state when their birthday is so close? I've tried to understand and still can't", the brunette's bored voice made itself present in the room for the 4th time in the day and as I prepared my answer, she held up her hand and delivered her own hypothesis first. "You can't be sad that we're finishing seventh year, I swear for Merlin's sake, if that's the case, I'll...", the words slipped slowly from her mouth, as did the calmness remaining in her.  

"Even though anything you have to say sounds like a lot of fun, it's not the case. I really want to start my own life, have my own job and all that. I'm just thinking a lot lately, too many things have happened, we've all changed so much", I didn't bother to look at her, still focused on the ceiling painted like a blue summer sky and she didn't mind asking permission to lie next to me on the bed. 

"We had to grow up eventually, although some took too long, in fact, I can point out for sure that half the boys still act like kids", we both laughed until our bellies ached.

"Well, good for us then because Draco and Blaise are not on that list and don't even dare look at me like that, you know he's changed a lot", I heard her amused giggles and already imagined what was coming. 

"I wasn't even going to say anything this time, it's really impressive how you just stick up for him, I hope it's the same with me", I frowned and looked at her as if she was out of her mind, and there were chances she really was. "Since when do you need protection from someone?". 

"I never said I needed it, but it's nice to know I have it", she shrugged without looking me in the eye and I decided it would be better to change the subject, because nothing good ever comes out of a Pansy, who is unseasy in any sense. 

"So, about your...," she started. "Pansy, what do you…”, I said at the same time, but I just smiled and waited in silence for what she had to say. 

"I was going to ask about your parents, you're going to have to live with them in a month, so how are you feeling about that?", she just glanced at me. 

"That's been going through my mind, I have no idea what it's going to be like but it's going to be better than anything that's happened in the past, that's enough for now", I sighed. 

"You know you can come to my house, right? You can hide there", I agreed with a smile and we continued in a comfortable silence. 

04/29/1997

7:30 A.M.

 On the morning of my birthday, I woke up in the best possible way. The warmth emanating from Draco's body and the thick blanket kept me unfazed by the freezing wind coming in through the window. I didn't want to move and I didn't need to. 

I sighed satisfied with the position I was in, curled up under the blanket hugging the blond's bare torso, with no responsibility or obligation other than to enjoy my day. 

"Morning, love", his arms pressed me tighter against him, I could feel his calm breathing and somehow, I felt calmer too.

I left a few kisses on his bare skin and the goosebumps they caused on him made me break out into a little smile. "Good morning, love", I whispered leaning back against him.  

"Come here, let me give you a proper happy birthday", he gave my hair a quick pat and lifted my chin to look at him. 

 As soon as I crawled closer to him, his arms entwined around my waist and pulled me even closer. 

"Happy birthday my love", he left several little kisses on my face and neck before moving to my lips, but our moment was interrupted by a noise on the window.

 A gray owl incessantly beat its beak on the window pane, we looked at each other, neither of us wanted to get up, but it would be too cruel to leave the poor thing waiting there. 

"It's my birthday, I have the right to ask you to go", I gave a brief kiss on his lips before letting him go to the war field. 

 I stayed warm while he opened the window further so that the owl could get through, as well as the icy wind. 

He rushed back to my side in time to see me tear the seal off the letter I received. 

"It's from my parents, they are really working hard this year. I have to admit that", I told him as I scanned the paper. 

"At least they realized what a great daughter they have, she's a little mean but still great", I was too busy reading the letter to notice his cunning and more icy than usual hands pass around me.  

 I jumped out of bed as I felt the shock of our skin contact and he had the audacity to laugh, I had to control myself too much not to grab my wand. 

"Draco Lucius Malfoy, you are dead now", I climbed into bed with my pillow, ready to fight. 

20:00 P.M.

 A few hours later, I was getting ready for the party in the Slytherin common room, everyone was invited since after this stressful year, a party would be nice and I couldn't physically kick anyone out. 

I was barely concentrating in my makeup, Nala was running back and forth between my feet wanting attention and I couldn't give it to her or for the next few hours, no matter how much it broke my heart. 

"For Merlin's sake... Nala! Sit!", it saddened me to see that she obeyed but still wanted to come running to me, that deserved a good reward.

 I fed her one of her favorite cookies and petted her shiny fur before going back in front of the mirror. I checked several times to make sure I was ready. 

"See you later my love, mma will be back soon", I waved to her and went downstairs before I gave in. 

 There were already a lot of people when I arrived, the new song by The Weird Sisters was so loud that Pansy didn't hear me, even though I called out 2 times as she passed by on the other side of the room. 

As I made my way through, many friends stopped to congratulate me and also to chat a bit, by the time I realized what I was supposed to do, more than 10 minutes had passed. 

"Have you guys seen Pansy? I was looking for her", I said before turning my own glass of buttered beer over and leaving it in Tom's hand. "See you guys later", my eyes were glued on the blond guy standing in the corner and in less than a second, I was walking towards him. 

"What the hell am I supposed to do with that?!", I heard his indignant voice but ignored it along with all the other people, who tried to talk to me on my way to him. 

"You know, the delay is only elegant because it doesn't last more than 5 minutes", he was smiling even though he hated tardiness. 

"Maybe for most people, a queen is never late love, the others were too early. Especially when it's her birthday", I stopped in front of him. "You haven't given me my present yet, I'm waiting", I pointed to my own lips.  

 He chuckled and looked at me for a few seconds before he said  something, even with the lights flashing I could still see the twinkle in his eyes, which still reflected mine equally. 

"Are you asking this as a gift around too?", his smile widened as did mine, he took a step closer. 

"Does that mean you're not going to give it to me? I had high expectations for this one in particular", something in his gaze changed, I could clearly tell but it was gone as quickly as it appeared. 

"That particular one can wait, right now, I have my main gift", he took his hands off his back and in them was a green velvet median box with silver details. 

 I was almost breathless just admiring the package once it was in my hands. To top it off, a green silk bow and I had the impression that he had made it himself. 

When I opened it, my jaw dropped. A silver necklace with an emerald heart carefully displayed in the box. 

"Draco, you really didn't have to give me something expensive", he didn't answer me, instead took the necklace and helped me put it on. 

"It seemed like an appropriate gift, now that we will no longer be living by Slytherin rules, it’s a nice way to say goodbye", I didn't think twice before I kissed him. 

"I love you, I'll never get tired of saying that", I whispered between kisses. "You won't forget that, right?", I sighed as he brushed his lips across the skin of my neck. 

"I have no reason to forget love, I...", we were interrupted by a forced cough behind me. 

"Why don't you two just go into a room? No one has to see this scene", Blaise's unmistakable voice sounded and I felt my boyfriend giggle, not moving out of position. 

"You can go after your girlfriend instead of getting in our way, wouldn't that be a brilliant idea?", I didn't see what happened, but a nice answer wouldn't be."So where were we honey?", he raised his eyes to meet mine. 

"We better save that for the end of the party love, wasn't that your idea?", I pulled away from him and took his hand. "You have a whole party to enjoy." 

"I already regret that decision, thanks for reminding me", he mumbled that and a few other things I couldn't hear. 

07/01/1997

7:00 A.M.

"I still can't believe this is our last breakfast at Hogwarts", Astoria commented amidst the silence that had formed at our table. 

"I still can't believe it's really over, it seems like any minute now I'm going to wake up and be back in third year", Pansy added. 

"Well, I hope you'll make better decisions if you go back there tonight. No one forgot the hair Pan", my remark made everyone laugh for the first time in the day, a bit of pride grew inside me. 

"Just because Hogwarts is over doesn't mean we're going to split up. None of you have any right to be this down today", Theo said and I was forced to smile as was everyone else. 

"I was glad to be rid of you, at no point I was sad," Blaise muttered but we could all hear him and we all laughed once again. 

8:00 A.M. 

"What are you thinking?" he was with his eyes closed leaning against the train window, but I knew he wasn't asleep. 

"How familiar everything here is, the worn leather of the seat, the smell of candy in the hallway and of trees coming in through the window. Other things will be familiar 7 years from now, it's just weird to think about it," he continued in the same position but held out his hand to me. 

"That's true but I feel better knowing that we will continue to be each other's constant," I intertwined our fingers and we continued like that until we arrived.  

11:00 A.M. 

"It's time for the gifts, we prefer to give you personally. I believe you will like it", my mother said as soon as we sat down on the couch in our living room. 

 I smiled not knowing how to respond, since I usually got the same thing every year, money or more paint, and I was pretty sure they didn't choose in person. 

"Go ahead, open it. We decided to give two separate presents this year, the pink wrapping is mine and the purple one is your father's", the two boxes were right next to me on the couch, so why was I hesitating so much to pick them up? 

 A lot was going on in my head, they have changed a lot in the last year but why? I could be dreaming of the ideal day, but no dream was as vivid as this one.

I took a deep breath and opened the pink first, I expected to find anything but my stuffed bunny, he was washed and clean, different from how I remembered, but still the same. 

"I thought I lost or tore it a long time ago", I managed to say as I hugged him like one who finds an old friend, but he was beyond that. 

"He was really in a rough state, but I was able to fix him. It was in one of the boxes in the basement, remember how you got it?", I agreed again, a wave of memories washed over me. 

My parents had just arrived home from a business trip, it was the first time I had been alone at home without them. 

"Mommy, Daddy!", I ran down the stairs as fast as my little legs would allow and threw myself into my father's arms, not caring about his wet coat, which soon became even wetter. "You promi-promised that you would be back soon”. 

"Oh my love, something unexpected has happened. We were never going to leave you alone for so long," her hands wiped away my tears and took me in her lap. "So, for you never have to be alone again, we brought a little friend, he will always keep you company when we have to leave." 

That wasn't enough to calm me down but it made me curious enough to stop crying, I didn't have any friends before that. 

 I hurried to open the other package but there was only an empty picture frame with no photo inside. 

Before I could open my mouth to ask for an explanation, shapes began to appear from the black background. 

I recognized the picture, me still a baby in my mother's arms and my father behind her, hugging us both but as soon as I blinked, it was gone. 

Another picture formed in its place, I was older, about two or three years old, this one I had never seen. I was on my mother's lap holding a drawing that I had made and possibly looked terrible. 

More pictures appeared and disappeared but I didn't wait to see them all at that moment. 

"I loved these gifts...thank you Mom and Dad," I made a great effort to hold back the tears as I hugged them both. "They are the best presents I have ever gotten." 

23:00 P.M. 

"What are you two doing out there at this time of night?! Draco, have you been drinking now?", Narcisa gave us another stern look before opening the door and shoving us inside. 

 We walked in almost tripping over the living room rug, laughing at each other, to the point where tears formed in our eyes.  

"Shhhhhh, my dad must be working... uhhhhhh, he's not going to like this, u-um," his hand covered my mouth. 

I pushed his hand away from my face. “Me?Shut up? You're practically screaming you idiot!".

 "You two, I don't want another peep out of you. Come up quietly. Your father doesn't like to be interrupted," she whispered, but it was enough for us to agree without hesitation. 

"Yes, Captain, I mean, ma'am," he pulled me up the stairs before her patience ran out. 

07/02/1997

14:00 P.M. 

"What do you mean, you don't remember what happened?", the blond was clearly trying hard not to laugh and I sighed, still under the blanket. 

"I don't remember Draco, did your mother really not hate me? I can't believe we came here...", even though no one was watching me, I started to blush, or was it just the fever? There's no way to be sure now. 

"That could never happen, she made sure to request your favorite tea. Now get out of there before it gets cold", he tried to pull on my blanket but I used all the rest of my strength not to let him.  

"Noooo, out there that's too cold. Come here, it's too cold for you too", I took one of my hands from the comfortable warmth to pull him to me. "You didn't have to get up so early to get this", I whispered but soon after started coughing. 

"There must be a potion to help you, I'll just get it and then...", he was ready to get up from the bed but I didn't let go of his arm. 

"I just want you, please stay here? The elf will bring it anyway", before he could protest, I covered him with the blanket. "You're not well either, let's just lay down for now". 

 He opened his mouth to deny it again but all that came out was a sneeze, after this he just gave up and lied down too. We were both screwed but at least we were together, right? I tried to think positive.

[ @x-dratie-x @fa-me]

Harry Potter Masterlist

You and Me II || Harry Potter

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Slytherin/Reader

Summary: After years at Hogwarts, your life would really begin and nothing could be better than to start this new phase with your official birthday party, but the next day does not turn out quite as expected.

Warnings: For those who haven’t read the first part yet, Tom Riddle is not Voldemort in this fic. The first wizard war was against another wizard but its consequences are still valid! Just pure fluff and an implied bit of smut.

Word Count: 3,0k

A/N: This is obviously the part two of You and Me, but it’s not necessarily related, so you can just read this one as a one shot but the first part gives you a lot of context for this, ok? ok then. (Happy really early Birthday Katie! I’d like to post this on your bday but I was too anxious for this. Hope you like it!)

Part I

04/27/1997

“You’re really not well, how can a person be in this state when their birthday is so close? I’ve tried to understand and still can’t”, the brunette’s bored voice made itself present in the room for the 4th time in the day and as I prepared my answer, she held up her hand and delivered her own hypothesis first. “You can’t be sad that we’re finishing seventh year, I swear for Merlin’s sake, if that’s the case, I’ll…”, the words slipped slowly from her mouth, as did the calmness remaining in her.  

“Even though anything you have to say sounds like a lot of fun, it’s not the case. I really want to start my own life, have my own job and all that. I’m just thinking a lot lately, too many things have happened, we’ve all changed so much”, I didn’t bother to look at her, still focused on the ceiling painted like a blue summer sky and she didn’t mind asking permission to lie next to me on the bed. 

“We had to grow up eventually, although some took too long, in fact, I can point out for sure that half the boys still act like kids”, we both laughed until our bellies ached.

“Well, good for us then because Draco and Blaise are not on that list and don’t even dare look at me like that, you know he’s changed a lot”, I heard her amused giggles and already imagined what was coming. 

“I wasn’t even going to say anything this time, it’s really impressive how you just stick up for him, I hope it’s the same with me”, I frowned and looked at her as if she was out of her mind, and there were chances she really was. “Since when do you need protection from someone?”. 

“I never said I needed it, but it’s nice to know I have it”, she shrugged without looking me in the eye and I decided it would be better to change the subject, because nothing good ever comes out of a Pansy, who is unseasy in any sense. 

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I’m Not Okay || Harry Potter

Pairing: D.M. x Slytherin/Reader

Summary: You haven’t been taking care of yourself, you were exhausted and drained to the point where you fainted in the middle of a hallway, on a Saturday morning, no one was close except Draco.

Word Count: 967

Warnings: Burnout and depression. It’s nothing too explicit, I promise.

I couldn't open my eyes, my head was throbbing and my back was sore, yet my mind kept working.

I should get up and finish my homework or maybe study that chapter once more, what was it really about? Something with plants, damn it, I'll never be ready for the N.O.M.S. in time.

"Just for a few minutes [...] very well", I could hear Madam Pomfrey's whispered voice but could barely process the words.

A few seconds later, a hand, I recognized immediately, held mine and deep down I knew, I couldn't just pretend nothing happened like the other times.

Maybe he thought I was asleep because I hadn't moved a muscle, I wish I could be relaxing right now, the exact opposite was happening. My shoulders were locked in place, I wouldn't move even if I intended to.

And he didn't seem so different, he sighed and tried to say something but nothing came out. I could feel his eyes on me, analyzing me, probably wondering what the hell had happened, because I was fine one day and the next day I was in the hospital wing.

“I’m going to ask how you are and I would like you to answer me honestly”, I opened my eyes immediately, meeting his, very close to me.

The words escaped me, all the answers I already had would be big lies but looking at his state now, the blond would no longer believe it.

I just wished for a time-turner at that moment, none of this was going to happen and I wouldn't have to deal with the way he was staring at me.

"I'm not okay, if that's what you wanted to hear", I sighed looking around for something to get me out of that situation but found nothing.

"I wish you hadn't been in such an extreme state when I finally realized it", something in his voice left me heartbroken, his hand squeezed mine tighter and his eyes filled with disappointment, but not with me as I had thought before, but with himself.

"It's not your fault if I'm a good Slytherin love, I want to deal with this on my own but...when can I get out of here?", I sighed.

"She said you will need to stay overnight, maybe you don't want my help but I am here and I will take care of you anyway. No one else will know, just you and me, as always. Ok?”, he smiled and left a kiss on my hand.

"I can't stay all day Draco, I have to study, there are many chapters and notes I don't remember and I saw them yesterday", I closed my eyes tightly, trying to remember and nothing came to mind.

Hours and hours of work and effort for nothing, I would not fulfill the expectations of my parents or teachers, much less my own if I continued like this. I had no idea what I wanted to do, and I might lose the chance of my life's work because of it. Draco's voice rescued me from the twisting maze of thoughts I was following.

"You need rest, I know your mind hasn't stopped working. If, after a few hours of sleep, you don't feel better. I'll do whatever you want for a month. Anything", he looked at me hopefully and I had to admit to myself, this was not an offer to throw away.

"Even if I wanted to, I wouldn't be able to relax with the exams so close. If I could, I would have done it already", I replied, sitting up in bed.

"This is the part where the magic happens my love, you can leave it to me. I just need a little space", he motioned to the bed and I could only think that he had gone crazy for real.

"Madam Pomfrey -

Madam Pomfrey will thank me after this", he interrupted me with a confident smile on his face.

"Very well then, at your own risk", I made room on the bed and lay down as well as him soon after.

His embrace brought me some comfort and eased some of the pain I was feeling, we remained silent even though there were no other patients there. I had no idea what I had done to deserve someone like Draco in my life, he was going to be disappointed when he noticed that I will only be really okay when this all comes to an end.

"That's great but I should be sleepy right now, shouldn't I?", we both smiled.

"I've barely started yet", he looked around before focusing on me again. He gave me a kiss and then another, another, until I lost the ability to count them.

I didn't notice the time pass by, his hands started stroking my hair and satisfaction took over my body and how could it not? I was feeling loved, cared for, things that my mind made me forget.

But I knew that if it was up to him, this would never happen again. Maybe if I was less stubborn and accepted help, it wouldn't happen anymore.

"We'll take all the time you need", he whispered and kept hugging me.

I didn't notice the fatigue consuming me for the first time without having to exhaust all my energy, I was calm and the last thing I remembered from this moment was the smell of his perfume mixed with mine.

Harry Potter Masterlist

You and Me II || Harry Potter

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Slytherin/Reader

Summary: After years at Hogwarts, your life would really begin and nothing could be better than to start this new phase with your official birthday party, but the next day does not turn out quite as expected.

Warnings: For those who haven’t read the first part yet, Tom Riddle is not Voldemort in this fic. The first wizard war was against another wizard but its consequences are still valid! Just pure fluff and an implied bit of smut.

Word Count: 3,0k

A/N: This is obviously the part two of You and Me, but it’s not necessarily related, so you can just read this one as a one shot but the first part gives you a lot of context for this, ok? ok then. (Happy really early Birthday Katie! I’d like to post this on your bday but I was too anxious for this. Hope you like it!)

Part I

04/27/1997

“You’re really not well, how can a person be in this state when their birthday is so close? I’ve tried to understand and still can’t”, the brunette’s bored voice made itself present in the room for the 4th time in the day and as I prepared my answer, she held up her hand and delivered her own hypothesis first. “You can’t be sad that we’re finishing seventh year, I swear for Merlin’s sake, if that’s the case, I’ll…”, the words slipped slowly from her mouth, as did the calmness remaining in her.  

“Even though anything you have to say sounds like a lot of fun, it’s not the case. I really want to start my own life, have my own job and all that. I’m just thinking a lot lately, too many things have happened, we’ve all changed so much”, I didn’t bother to look at her, still focused on the ceiling painted like a blue summer sky and she didn’t mind asking permission to lie next to me on the bed. 

“We had to grow up eventually, although some took too long, in fact, I can point out for sure that half the boys still act like kids”, we both laughed until our bellies ached.

“Well, good for us then because Draco and Blaise are not on that list and don’t even dare look at me like that, you know he’s changed a lot”, I heard her amused giggles and already imagined what was coming. 

“I wasn’t even going to say anything this time, it’s really impressive how you just stick up for him, I hope it’s the same with me”, I frowned and looked at her as if she was out of her mind, and there were chances she really was. “Since when do you need protection from someone?”. 

“I never said I needed it, but it’s nice to know I have it”, she shrugged without looking me in the eye and I decided it would be better to change the subject, because nothing good ever comes out of a Pansy, who is unseasy in any sense. 

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Hiii, I was wondering if you could do a draco x reader where their parents are very close and they’ve been best friends and inseparable since they were born. And like their parents and anyone around them always teases them about when they’ll get together. And so I was hoping you could write something where it’s just kind of a development through their childhood years and their time at hogwarts of them going from friends to getting together. If you want to do time jumps in it as well that would be cool too! Thanks!!

Author's note: Finally a Draco request !! And a really good one ! It took me a little while to write it so excuse me for the wait but I really wanted it to be perfect for you so I hope you'll like it ! Also, for the sake of this imagine, the whole voldemort/second war doesn't happen for more fluff. Also, this is pure fluffy Draco because i don't think he would be mean or toxic to the reader knowing they grew up together ? Anyways have a good read !

Warnings: swears (?), allusion to sex, big dose of fluff

Words count: 8,8K (Yes you read it well)

Legend: - Y/L/N -> Your last name - M/N -> Your mother's name - F/N -> Your father's name

Masterlist

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Year 7 - 13rd October 1997

The Malfoys and the Y/L/N, a big love story. These two families have been friends for decades now. Two powerful families of pure bloods, with the same way of thinking. It was unavoidable.

So when the spouse Malfoy and Y/L/N got pregnant at almost the same time, it was immediately promesses of a beautiful friendship, if not more.

A year later, the two magnificent babies were born. Y/N Y/L/N being slightly more young then the little Draco, only from a few month. This is when the fantasise of the two families started. Narcissa and M/N couldn't help but imagining their beautiful kids married one day. But who could blame them ? Any best friends in the world imagined a perfect world where their children would be as close to each other as they were to each other in the past.

That's why almost 18 years later, M/N was still annoying her daughter about the Malfoy's son. "So...you're inviting Draco over this summer ?" she asked curiously. It doesn't surprise Y/N at this point, her family were always there to push her into Draco's arms. "Hmmmm...yes, but Blaise, Pansy will be there too !" She answered, totally lying, Draco was the only one to come but Y/N didn't want her mom to tease her even more and since her parents won't be here during his visit, they won't be there to verify her lies. "Oh, I hope your friends know how to keep their hand to themselves, especially under my roof."

"Mom !" Y/N shouted as her cheeks starts to blush. "That's disgusting !" She continued. "Oh come on darling, It's normal at your age ! Aren't Pansy and Blaise supposed to be together ?" Y/N's tilt her head slightly, as Y/N rolls her eyes under her mother's gaze. "Yes they are...and don't worry they can totally keep their hands for themselves." Y/N repeat her mom phrase with a little annoyed voice. "Speaking of keeping hand to yourself..." M/N starts as she looks at her daughter face in the mirror that was facing them two. "You would tell me if you..." She didn't have the time to finish her sentences that Y/N gets up from her chair. "Oh my god, stop, I'm leaving !"

"No, no, no, come back here, I haven't finished your hair dead young woman." Her mom said in an authoritative way by pointing at the chair facing the dressing table. "Okay, but can we don't talk about my sexual life ?" Y/N asks desperately. "So you did it !"

"No !" Another lie. M/N takes a deep breath as she sees her lovely daughter completely uncomfortable. She then reach her and takes her hands in hers. "I'm sorry...I'm just worried because you're growing into this beautiful woman, I remember when you could still fit into my arms." Y/N's face relaxes gently as she listens to her mother's words. "Come, let's finish those hair before I start to cry." M/N finished after crashing a loving kiss on Y/N's forehead before leaning her again to the chair she was sitting on a few minutes earlier.

M/N grabs the brush again and pass it trough YN's H/C hairs. "You have to be beautiful for your future in laws." YN sighs, getting her hair done is probably gonna feel like ages.

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Three distinctive knocks resonates in the mansion, the Malfoys were there. "Y/N, go open the door please !" Her father shouted from upstairs, Y/N obeyed and walks to the door that she quickly opens. Her eyes meets Lucius Malfoy's who smile gently to her. "Y/N !" He cheers. "Mister Malfoy..." She nervously bite her lip. As long as she knew Lucius, he always scared her. The Malfoy father makes his way into the Y/L/N's mansion before being greeted by F/N. "Aaaaah you arrived !" Her father cheered.

Y/N looks at her father discussing with Lucius but another voice brings her attention. "Y/N !" The teenager turns her head to the door again and catch Narcissa's eyes. The blacked haired woman hastens to take Y/N in her arms before pulling away to look at her. "You look beautiful !" Draco's mother cheers. "Thank you Narcissa !" She shyly responded. "Where's your mother ?" Narcissa tilt her head. "In the kitchen, as always." Y/N answered politely, as soon as Narcissa has her information she runs into the kitchen, probably to gossip with her best-friend like they loved to do.

Y/N turns to the door again and smiles when she sees Draco, still outside. "What are you waiting for exactly ? Catching a cold ?" She teased which made Draco coming out of his freeze and finally enter. Y/N close the door behind him while he looks around him like a lost puppy. Until his eyes meets Y/N again who was standing at his right. He discreetly puts his hand on her lower back, declaring a rush of shivers into Y/N's spine. He then leans to approach her ear and whisper a few words. "You look amazing love..."

Draco straightened right after saying those words as Y/N starts to violently blush. She was about to respond but her mother appears causing them to quickly put some distance between there bodies.

"Wow Draco ! You're really handsome !" Y/N's mother cheers when she sees the blond guy. It's Draco's turn to blush under the compliment of M/N. "Come on M/N, he's a Malfoy, of course he's handsome !" M/N's rolled as she hears Lucius's remark. "I'll never be used to your arrogance Lucius !"

The adults laugh all together while Draco and Y/N look in each other's eyes, a discreet smile on their face. "Alright everyone, we shouldn't lost another minute, let's go eat !" Y/N's mother cheers while she quickly walks towards the dining room.

The two teenagers stay in the corridor just to exchange a few words. Draco takes a deep breath as he hears their parents laugh at their own terrible snobby jokes. "It's gonna be a long night huh ?" He complains. Y/N giggle when she listen to him. "Long and painful !" She answers as she grabs his hand to pull him towards the next room. "Wait !" He whispers as he pulls her back to him to slide his arms around her waist, he then look behind her and make sure nobody sees them. "What are you doing ?" Y/N whispers at her turn, as a response he grabs her chin between his fingers and gently crash his lips on hers to kiss her chastely.

As soon as their lips are apart, Y/N looks behind her, in slight panic. "Are you crazy ! What if they see us !" She rumbles, making Draco chuckles. "Don't worry, they didn't see anything and sorry but it was stronger than me" He teasingly says as Y/N rolls her eyes. "You're gonna get us killed one day !" She says as she slowly pulls away. "Come on, let's join them before they get suspicions"

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"Oh my lord, do you remember when Draco and Y/N were playing in the garden when they were like 7 ?" Narcissa cheers as she remembers this memory of their kids. "Yes ! They were so cute together !"

Y/N frowns as she turn her head to look at Draco who seemed as confused as her.

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26th March 1988

"Mom..." Y/N complains as she touches gently her mother's arm to have her intention. "Yes sweetheart ?" M/N lean slightly to look at her daughter at her feet. "Draco is being mean to me again..." She pount while she explains herself. "Draco ! Come here son." Narcissa who was with them the whole time, screams to bring her son close to them. "Yes mother ?" He said with his little kid voice. "Apparently you've been mean to Y/N ?"

Draco blue eyes widen as he hears his mother. "It's not true !" the blond haired boy shouted. "Okay, what happened exactly ?" M/N asked, willing to resolve the problem. "He threw branches at me !" Y/N shouted. "No ! I didn't do it on purpose !" Draco quickly say to clear oneself. The two mother nods their head as they understand the situation. Narcissa puts gently her hand on her son's shoulders. "Draco my dear, I know you didn't meant to hurt Y/N but you have to apologise to her...One, to be polite and two, because she's friend and I'm sure you're not proud of yourself for hurting her so...I'll leave it up to you." The spouse Malfoy push in Draco's shoulder to push him to turn and face Y/N. "I-I'm sorry Y/N..."

The little girl smiles as she listens to her friend. "It's alright, I forgive you !" She tells him in her little voice. The two mothers smile to each other when they took each other hands and get back to the garden to play like nothing happened.

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Year 7 - 13rd October 1997

"Ooooh now I remember !" Y/N shouted before turning to Draco. "You totally did it on purpose tough !" Draco giggle a little bit as he puts his glass of whine back on the big table. "I don't know what you're talking about." He said, looking at her. "You actually threw that branche in my face Draco !" She almost screams as her eyes widen in the face of his bad faith. "I did that to protect myself !"

"Oh ! Why ?" She giggles. "You were always running after me, I was scared ! You were already evil back in the days." A shocked look appears on Y/N's face before she strongly hits Draco's arm. He directly puts his hand directly on the spot that his secret girlfriend had just hit and grimaces as he looks at her. "See, you're dangerous !" He shout under the amused looks of their parents. "Oh...i'm gonna Avada Kedrava your face you'll see if i'm dangerous !" She spits out of her mouth before they start laughing together. When they get calm again, Draco gently rubs his arm to cover the little pain he was feeling. "That really hurts" He complains, making Y/N giggle. "Oh it's killed meh, it's killed meh" she imitates him has she rubs her arm like he does. Draco lose his teasing smile when he sees her imitates him in his third year. A gaze battle begin between to two teenagers before Draco repeats the same gesture Y/N did to him and hit her in the arm. "Ouch !" She shout. "There you go, now you have a real reason to imitate me !"

"Okay okay lovebirds, stop fighting !" Draco and Y/N faces quickly turns to the origin of the voice, Narcissa. "How did you just called us ?"

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Year 1 - 1 September 1991

"Alright kids." Said F/N to capture the attention of Draco and Y/N before they enter the Hogwarts Express. "From now on, everything is going to change, you're gonna meet new people, make new friends, meet some ennemies maybe. But I want to ask you something before you leave, never forget each other, if you ever get into a fight or that you move away from one and other. I want you to be there for each other no matter what happen, be each other pillar. Nobody should have enough power to separate you two okay ?"  Said F/N, pretty stressed by the situation, looks at his little daughter, 'they're growing too fast' he thought to himself.

"Y/N my sweetheart." F/N crouch down to put his hands on his daughter's shoulder and face her little innocent face. "I'm really proud of you okay ? I'm sure you're gonna become an incredible witch !" The father kiss the cheek of his daughter before getting up again.

A few meters away, Lucius was also exchanging his last words to her son. "I'm counting on you to behave well and not to sully our name." The father said dryly to the little Malfoy. "Don't disappoint me Draco." The little blond hair boy was looking at the floor as he mumbles his response. "Yes father."

"Good, I have to leave now, join Y/N before the train leaves without you" Draco nods his head before running to Y/N and her parents. "Ah Draco ! Ready to go to Hogwarts !" M/N asked the boy. "More than ready !" He said happily. "Awesome ! Hum...can I have a quick word with you son ?" Draco nods and M/N puts gently her hand on his back to trail him a little further from her daughter and husband.

"First of all, good luck for your first day at Hogwarts ! I'm sure you're gonna become a good wizard" M/N smile slightly to the blondie. "But, can I ask you a favour ?" She slightly tilts her head as Draco slowly nods his head as a response. "Could you, protect my lovely daughter for me there ? Make sure she's always okay...she's fragile, and I already know that you would do an amazing guardian for her."

"Of course Ms Y/L/N, I'll make Y/N's happiness, my priority !" M/N smiles softly at his response. "Can you promise me that ?" She asked. "I promise you !"

Promises, in such a young age...you would probably expect for it to be just words for a child. Little did she knew that at this exact moment, Draco would now do everything he can to protect Y/N.

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Year 7 - 13rd October 1997

"I can't believe you two are turning eighteen this year." Narcissa said in a whisper. "Oh don't talk to me about it Narcissa...I still remember Y/N's first day at Hogwarts !" M/N complains, nostalgic of the innocence of her daughter. "But...you weren't there ?" Y/N frowns. "No, but you're 7 pages long letter made me feel like I was !" Everyone around the table started laughing.

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Year 1 - 1st September 1991

"Look Y/N, it's Harry Potter !" Said Draco as he point to a little brown haired boy. "Harry Potter ? The boy who survived you-know-who ?" Draco nods to his friend before walk in front of her. "It's true then, what they saying on the train, Harry Potter has come to Hogwarts !" All the students around starts to whispers in excitement. "This is Grabb, Goyle and Y/L/N, and I'm Malfoy." The boy walks to confront Harry Potter. "Draco Malfoy."

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"Before you can take your seats, you must be sorted into your houses. They are Gryffondor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin." The two kids look at each other, a little smile on their faces when the professor pronounce the name of the last house before following her into the great hall.

"When I call your name, you will come forth, I shall place the sorting hat on your head, and you will be sorted into your houses." Professor McGonagall explains to the first years. After Hermione Granger has been called, it's Draco's turn to be sorted. "Slytherin !" resonates in the Great Hall before Draco joins his housemate after giving Y/N a proud smile.

"Y/N Y/L/N !" The professor calls as she looks at her piece of parchment. The little girl walks to the stool, she sits on it and the sorting hat rest now on her head. "Mmmmmh...I see...a lot of courage !" Y/N's body tense when she hears the character trait, knowing well what house it belonged to. "Not Gryffondor...please..." She whispers. "Not Gryffondor mmh...are you sure ? You could be great there ! And you'll definitely make good friends too." Y/N grimaces at what she's hearing, the last she wanted is to be in another house then Draco and her parents wouldn't accept it either. So do Draco, who was watching the whole scene from his seat. "Noooo...please." She whispers again. "Okay...it'll be...Slytherin !" Y/N feels a sense of relief all over her body as she rushes to get up to join the students with whom she will spend her next 7 years.

"God I was scared for a second ! I thought this thing was going to put you in Gryffondor !" Draco complains as Y/N sits right next to him. "We would've stayed friends anyway right ?" She asks curiously. "Maybe, not if you would've become friends with Potter there." He answers while looking at the boy who lived, making his friend giggle. "You're really not going to forgive him for rejecting you aren't you ?" She teases. "Never." He said harshly. Y/N rolls her eyes before putting her hand on Draco's forearm. "It's fine Draco, you don't need another friend when you have me !" The Malfoy child finally turns his head to look at her, she smiles gently at him. "Yes...you're right !"

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Year 7 - 13rd October 1997

"I almost got into Gryffondor that day !" Y/N said making everyone gasp in shook. "My daughter as a Gryffondor, what a nightmare !" F/N complains while Y/N giggle. "I'm sure you would've killed Dumbledore if it actually happened !" M/N tease her husband. "Totally !" The Y/L/N father said as a joke.

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Year 3 - 25th October 1993

"Intriguing isn't it ?" Professor Lupin asks as the boggart make the wardrobe move vigorously. "Would anyone like to venture a guess as to what's inside ?" Lupin asked. "That's a boggart, that is." Dean responded. "Very good, Mr Thomas."

"Now, can anyone tell me what a boggart looks like ?" The professor of defence against the dark arts asked to his students. "No one knows, boggarts are shapeshifters, they take the shape of whatever particular person fear the most. That's what makes them so-" The professor cuts Hermione before she finishes her sentences. "So terrifying, yes. Luckily, a very simple charm exists to repel a boggart. Let's practice it now."

The students jump a little bit as the wardrobe move and produces muffled sounds behind the professor. "Without wands, please. After me- Riddikulus !"

"Riddikulus" the students repeat with no passion. "Very good, a little louder and very clear, listen- Riddikulus !" The students repeat again after listening to the instructions of their professor. "It's this class that's ridiculous." Says Draco in his beard. Y/N giggles when she hears her friend. "Says the one in plaster because of a big chicken." She teases as Draco now looks at her with an angry face but don't say anything because she's right.

"Wonderful Neville, wonderful, incredible ! Okay, to the back Neville, everyone form a line !" And with that, the students start to move all over the classroom to form a line like the professor asked. "I want everyone to picture the thing they fear the very most and turn it into something funny ! Next, Ron !" The redhead walks toward the boggart, a little hesitant.

After a few pupils, it was Y/N's turn. "Come on Y/L/N ! It's your turn !" Y/N takes a deep breath before walking toward to Boggart, this one suddenly change into what she fears the most, Lucius Malfoy. All Y/N's body tenses when she meets his blue accusing eyes, as well as Draco who is shocked to see Y/N fear his own father. The boggart slowly walks toward the young girl, leaving a little witch trembling under his gaze. "Y/L/N, Riddikulus remember ?" The professor tries to comfort her but she's petrified, how could she even have the courage to raise her wand towards him. She was petrified. The boggart under Lucius form let an slight smile on his face as he gets his wand out of his cane he quickly direct it towards Y/N. "Avada..." He starts to say but Lupin stop him before he gets to chance to finish his spell.

The boggart his quickly sent agin to the wardrobe as the professor turns to Y/N, still trembling because of what she just saw. "Y/L/N...are you okay ?" Lupin asks worried, he puts an hand on her shoulder but she jumps and runs to get out of the classroom as the other students look at the scene, murmuring about what just happened. Except for one pupil, Draco. He doesn't loose a second and start to follow her in the corridors.

"Y/N !" He shout from behind her. "Y/N stop !" He shouted again, to make her stop but she didn't want to face Draco after what he saw. What if he was mad that she fears his dad ? Draco runs a little a bit faster to finally grip her wrist, making her stop suddenly. "Are you okay ?" Was the first thing he asked her, he wasn't mad at all, far from that, he was worried for her. She saw it in his eyes. "No...I didn't want you to know that..." Draco lower his hand who was still on her wrist to grab her hand. "What ? That you're scared of my dad ?" Y/N simply nods as she looks at the floor. "It's a surprise, i'm not gonna lie...but I understand, honestly, he even scares his own son, so..." Draco reveals, Y/N raise her head to look in his blue eyes, his eyes that reminded her of his dad but this thought his quickly brushed away, Draco wasn't his dad, the complete opposite. "But, I'll never let him touch one of your hair Y/N. I'll always protect you even if it means fighting my dad."

The young girl smiles at what she hears. "It's you and me against the rest of the world." She whispers. "It's us, against the rest of the world." Draco whispers at his turn before Y/N passes her arms around him to take him along a cuddle. The blondie takes a few seconds to realise what is going on before responding to her embrace.

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Year 7 - 13rd October 1997

"I remember the first boyfriend of M/N...he was so obsessed with her but she only dated him to make F/N jealous ! It was hilarious." Narcissa sheered as she remembers her memories in Hogwarts with her best-friend. "Oh lord...don't talk to me about it, and the worst is that F/N took ages to see it !" M/N shouted in desperation. "Oh come on ! How was I supposed to know ? I really thought you liked him !" F/N states, making everyone around the table to laugh gently. "Talking about first love..." M/N leans a little bit to look at the two teenagers sitting next to each other. "You guys must have been trough it aren't you ?" The kids Y/L/N and Malfoy gasp at this question, little did their parents know. They quickly look at each other, desperate to find a lie to tell them.

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Year 4 - 10 December 1994

"Do you know with who you're going to the Yule Ball ?" Pansy asked her friend as she close the window of their bedroom to keep the cold air from coming into the room. "Umm...no, not yet." Y/N responded quietly, looking at her potion book. "I mean...Adrian asked me, but i told him that I'll think about about it." She quickly raise her shoulders, Adrian Pucey wasn't really her first choice but it was better than going alone.

"You want to go with Malfoy." Pansy said, knowing her friend. "Yes...but I should give up this idea" Y/N complained sadly. "Why would you ?" Parkinson asked as she sits on the end of the other witch's bed. "you didn't see how Astoria was bragging that she was going to ask him to go with her ?" Pansy nods, yes, she did heard Astoria Greengrass this afternoon. "Y/N...can I be honest with you ?" The brown haired girl grimaces a little bit. "Yes of course Pansy !"

"Well...don't get me wrong but you can't really complain... You've been a long way away since the beginning of the year... He's gotten closer to Astoria and you to Adrian so..." Y/N gently nods, her friend was right. Her and Draco weren't as close as before but she still needed him in her life. And he still needed her in his. But Y/N didn't want to be a selfish girl so she quickly got up of her bed. "What are you doing ?" Her friend asked, a bit confused. "I send a owl to Adrian." Y/N run to her desk, takes a sheet of paper and her quill to write just one sentence. 'I'll go with you'. "Are you sure you're not going to regret this ?" Pansy asked worryingly. Y/N gets up again and gives to her owl who fly to Adrian's room.

"No, i'm sure Draco and Astoria will be really happy together !" Y/N shouted, any human being would've say she said this out of jealousy, and they would be right. But Y/N would probably have disputed, she herself didn't know what was happening to her. Draco was her friend, nothing more but why did it scare her so much to see him going to this stupid bal with this stupid girl ?

Year 4 - 11st December 1994

The group of friends were walking in the corridor, the only ones missing were Draco and Y/N until the Slytherin Prince appeared out of nowhere. "Draco ! Where were you ?" Blaise asked, an arm around Pansy's neck. "I had to do something, where's Y/N ?" The blondie asks as he looks around since she wasn't with the group. "Right behind you." Draco turn on his feet and meet Y/N's gaze. "You wanted to see me ?" She asks calmly. "Yes !" He gently places an arm in hers to bring her a little bit further from their friends. "Umm..I was wondering, if you would like to come to the Yule ball with me ?" The blondie asks shyly. Y/N's eyes widen, suddenly she felt incredibly guilty. "W-what ? Astoria didn't asked you ?"

Draco frowns at her question. "She did...but I refused." Y/N face collapse at what she hears, she bites her lip to hide how nervous she was to tell him she already was going with another guy. "Oh Draco...i'm so sorry..." The Slytherin Prince feels his heart racing, this debut of answer didn't bode well. "What ?" He asks even if he's scared of the answer. "I-i already said yes to Adrian..." It's his turn to feel his face collapse as he hears her. "But I can cancel if you want..." Y/N says to try to save herself. Draco shakes his head as he takes a few step back away from her. "No, go with him. It's not like you cared about spending much time with me anyway." He spats before running as far as possible from her.

Y/N stay still, looking at her friends disappear in the next hallway. What he said truly broke her heart, 'this is how he feel ?' She thought, it was true, since the beginning of the year Draco and her weren't as close as before. Ever since she started spending some time with Adrian. But that don't change how much she wanted to go to the bal with her childhood friend.

Year 4 - 25th December 1994

"Wow Y/N ! You-you look splendid !" Adrian shouted when Y/N finally reach the last stair. Indeed, she was by far one of the most beautiful witches tonight in her magnificent dress. All eyes were on her, especially Draco's ones. With Astoria at his arm, but all he could see is his friend standing there with another guy. The night is going to be long for him.

As a matter of fact, a few hours later, Draco was sitting at a table with his partner installed right besides him. "Are you going to ask me to dance ?" She asks somewhat annoyed. "No." Draco harshly respond as he play with a towel, making it slide between his fingers without ever looking at Astoria who sighs angrily and gets up to leave the party. Leaving Draco all alone like it wasn't bad enough.

He then raise his head, and his gaze meets Y/N, dancing and laughing with Adrian Pucey. A wave of anger takes hold of his body, but he stays here, without moving, not wanting to make a scandal for once in his life.

After a few minutes, a voice gets him out of his thoughts. "Wanna dance ?" Draco raises his head to the voice he already knows very well and his eyes meets Y/N's, the young girl was standing in front of him, her hand raise toward him. "No thanks..." He lied. Y/N sighs and rolls her eyes. "Did I mention you had a choice ?" She raise one of her eyebrows before grabbing Draco's hand and leaning him to the dance floor. As soon as they reach it, the rock music turn into a slow. "Of course..." Draco complains, but Y/N grabs quickly his hands to provide him from escaping and place one on her waist and she keeps the other one on her free hand, the other one resting in his neck.

Draco stays still for a second, not really realising how close they were. But they finally start to move they body together in the rhythm of the music. The two friends were looking deeply in each other eyes and for a second nothing around them seems to matter anymore. It's was just the both of them. "So...you and Adrian...are you a thing ?" Draco asked dangerously. Y/N nods, breaking Draco's heart. "Yes...actually he asked me a few hours ago." Draco nods before looking at the floor, he couldn't look at her anymore.

That's when Y/N stoppes their dance to grab Draco's face between her little hands. Forcing him to look her in the eye "Draco, listen to me before you start panicking" that's totally what was happening in his mind, panicking of loosing her. "You're not going to lose me, I know we haven't talked these last few weeks but that made me realise that I need you in my life Dray...You will always come before anyone else" Draco can't help but smile a little bit, he was a little more reassured now. "I can't lose you Draco." She said in a whisper. "You're not going to lose me Y/N, it's us against the world remember ?" A beautiful smile appears on both of their faces. "Exactly ! Us against the world." She murmurs before gluing her body against his. Draco quickly accept her embrace and hold her tightly against him, putting a gentle kiss on her scalp before putting his chin on it. "I  missed you Draco." She whispers, Draco was about to say something but he got cut up by someone.

"Y/N..." The witch jumps when she recognises her boyfriend's voice. She quickly pulls out of Draco's arms and faces Adrian. The older Slytherin looks angrily at Draco as he grabs possessively Y/N's hips. Then he finally plant his gaze to his girlfriend's. "You're coming ? Felix is doing an after in his dorm" Y/N nods as a response before Adrian leans to whisper something in her ear. "I hope I'll have the chance to remove that dress tonight." Y/N suddenly pulls away to look into his eyes, visibly uncomfortable by what he just said.

Draco didn't know what Adrian said but he clearly saw that it disturbed Y/N, which made him immediately angry. "Okay..." She shyly said to Adrian. "Good, let's go" He said, grabbing her hand and leaning her toward the outside of the great hall. This is at this exact moment that Draco understood. When Y/N left with her new boyfriend, he knew that he had to do every he can to have her back, and as more than just a friend. he finally became aware of his feelings for her.

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Year 7 - 13rd October 1997

"Adrian Pucey...I never liked this guy." Said Y/N's father. "Me too..." Draco said in his beard only for Y/N to hear it. "What did you two broke up again ?" M/N asked curiously.

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Year 5-6 - 12nd August 1996

Y/N was reading her romantic novel with Adrian in her bedroom. Her back glued to her boyfriend's, comfortably installed in her bed but Adrian had other plans. He made it understand to Y/N by sliding his hand on her thigh, gently rubbing it with the tip of his fingers before carefully making his way to her inner thigh as he starts putting wet kisses on her neck. "Adrian..." She whispered, annoyed. "I want you Y/N..." He murmurs hungrily in her ear. "Stop !" She shouted bad she threw the book on the bed and quickly gets out of his arms.

"What is wrong with you ?" He asks, staying still on the bed. "I-I'm not ready." Adrian sighs as he gets up too. "Oh come on ! You haven't been ready for a year and a half now." Adrian accuses, Y/N crosses her arms on her chest and looks away, out of shame. It wasn't the first time her and Adrian were arguing about that subject. "Y/N...can I ask you something ?" Y/N put finally her gaze on him, he takes it as a 'yes'. "Is there something between you and Draco ?" Y/N frowns at his question. "What ? Why do you put him in this conversation ?" She asked back. "It would explain why you don't want to have sex with me."

Y/N let a shocked face appears. "Are you accusing me of cheating on you..." she marks a little pause. "With my best-friend ? Are you crazy ?" Adrian rolls his eyes. "I'm not crazy Y/N ! You think I don't see the way you look at each other ? You can't make me believe there's nothing."

"But there's really nothing Adrian." Pucey takes a step further towards her, making her jumps slightly. "Stop lying !" He shouts loudly. "Y/N you don't look at me the way you do for him" Y/N pass nervously her hand in her hair, she didn't know what to say to his accusation. "Do you love me ?" Her boyfriend asked. "Yes ! Of course I do Adrian" She lied, not wanting to aggravate her case. She did like spending time with him, but something always felt off, in the back of her head she knew their relationship would come to an end sooner or later. She wasn't in love with him, it's was crystal clear for her. "I don't believe you..." Adrian said sadly. "How can I prove it to you then ?"

"Stop talking to Draco, erase him from your life." Y/N eyes widen, it was the point of no return, with this asks Adrian completely close his possibilities to keep Y/N in his life. 'You will always come before anyone else' was the first thing that came to her mind, that night when she told Draco that she would never leave him. "No. I'm not going to do that." She said hangrily. "Then that's it, you want us to be done ?" He shouted. "Yes. We're done Adrian, leave, I don't want to see you anymore." Adrian frowns as he hears her. "Are you serious ?"

"Yes, I've never been this serious in my life !" Adrian breath quicken, trying to keep himself from punching something. "So that's it you throw a relationship of a year and a half in the garbage ?" Y/N turns to don't confront his angry gaze. "Yes...excuse me but between a relationship of a year and a half and my friend that i grew up with, the choice is quickly made !" She said almost in a whisper, knowing well that it wouldn't make Adrian less angry. This one quickly walks towards her and obliged her to face him by gripping her shoulders harshly, making gasp in pain. She wouldn't be surprise of discovering bruises the next morning. "So I was right, you did fuck with him behind my back huh ?" His question make Y/N see red and the first thing she makes is suddenly crashing the palm of her hand on his cheek. His head turns at the violent slap he just received. "Get the fuck out of my house."

Adrian stays still for a second, processing what just happened but Y/N's voice bring him back to reality again. "Now !" She screamed. Adrian finally meet his girlfriend eyes, his heart broke when he realise she's crying, but he don't say anything and pick up his stuff before leaving in silence.

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Year 7 - 13rd October 1997

"Idiot." Her father simply said. "I'm glad you made the right choice sweetheart." Narcissa gently said to the young witch. As Y/N turns her head to look at Draco who smiles at her. He was glad too of course. His heart tightens for a moment, thinking of were he would be right now if she chose the second option, if she would've actually left him. It would've broken him for sure.

"Yes, we all know Draco is much better for her than this stupid Pucey." The father Y/L/N said in his beard. "Definitely ! I don't know what my daughter is waiting for !" Y/N giggles at her mom's remark. 'Only if she knew' she thought to herself. "You'll never leave us alone aren't you ?" She asked, falsely annoyed. "Not until you're married like Narcissa and I planned it !" All the families laugh together. Until Y/N meets Draco's gaze, it didn't sound like a bad idea after all.

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Year 5-6 - 12nd August 1996

"Y/N...are you okay ?" M/N asks to her daughter worryingly. "I just saw Adrian leaving, what happened." Y/N was sitting at her desk, writing a note before she gets up and give it to her owl, completely ignoring her mother. "To who are you sending your owl ?" M/N asked a bit confused. "Draco." Y/N's mother frowns slightly. "Mom...can I go to the Malfoy's tonight ? I really need to see Draco..." The worried mother nods in response. "Sure sweetheart !"

Knowing she won't get more informations, M/N simply steps back until she's on the doorstep while Y/N prepare a little bag to prepare the night. "Hey...you're going there by your broomstick ?" Y/N turns on her feet to face her. "Yes !" Her mother nods. "Okay, be careful on the road alright ?" Y/N chuckles slightly. "Mom...you know it only takes me like...a minute to get there right ?" She slowly walks towards her. "Yes, I know, but...I don't know, it's dark outside and you seem pretty upset so..." Y/N tilt her head and smile sadly as she sees how worried her mother looks. "Mom I'm fine don't worry !"

Her mother quickly nods before putting a gentle kiss on her daughter's forehead. "Okay, now fly to Draco before I change my mind !" Y/N giggles at what she hears as she goes back to prepare her bag. "On my way !"

•••

Y/N gently knocks on the big door of the Malfoy manor, she just have to wait a few seconds before they opens on a worried Draco. "Hey, I received your owl, what happ-" Y/N cuts him by jumping into his arms, letting salty tears sliding down her cheeks.

"Of course Ms Y/L/N, I'll make Y/N's happiness, my priority !" M/N smiles softly at his response. "Can you promise me that ?" She asked. "I promise you !"

Draco jumps as he remembers that promise he made to her mother 6 years ago. He never meant this promise more than at this exact moment, when Y/N is crying in his arms. 'I'll make Y/N's happiness, my priority' is the sentence that kept coming back in his head. "Come here Y/N..." he grabs her hand and pulls her towards a more private room. They get up the giant stairs to reach Draco's bedroom where they'll be sure to not be interrupted by his parents.

He slowly close the door behind her while she make her way into his bed, she lays her back against the headboard and presses her knees against her chest. Draco grimaces when she sees her, he hated seeing her this sad, she was so much more beautiful when she was smiling and even more when he was the reason for her to smile.

He joins the bed and sits besides her, he puts his hand on her right knee to comfort her. "I broke up with him." She reveals, without looking at him, she just bites her lips in nervousness. Draco's eyes widen, he takes all his energy to not scream in happiness. "Why ?" He simply asked. "He-he accused me of cheating." She marks a pause, closing her eyes to help a few tears to roll down her cheeks. "With you." She finished. "Wait...what ?" He nervous giggle comes out of his mouth. "He said there's is something different in the way we look at each other..." Draco's gaze was resting on her friend's face, of course, he could hide his feelings by his action but his eyes said it all. His heart skips a bit when she turns her heads to look directly in his blue eyes, searching for that thing Adrian was talking about.

And she saw it. "He's right." She simply continued, Draco tilts his head without stopping to look at her magnificent eyes. "What do you mean ?" The blondie asked, confused. "I-something always felt off in this relationship, something was missing." She starts as she slightly turns her body towards him, she bites her lips as one of her hand rests now on one of his cheeks. "And that thing was you, it always have been you...as much as I hate when our parents tease us about it but they're right too ! I love you Draco."

Draco doesn't need more words to make the first move, his hand who was already on her body, quickly pass from her knee to her face that he pull towards his to crash his lips on hers. The kiss was passionate and full of both of their love. Draco's other hand slips on her waist to make her climb on his lap. Their lips move together like it's was their last dance together even though it was the first of a long series. After a while, they finally pulls apart, but stay as close as possible by resting their forehead against each other. "If you knew for how much time a wanted to do this Y/N..." Draco whispered.

"I'm sorry for not realising earlier..." Draco smiles as he finally opens his eyes to look at her. "It's okay...but now we have to stop losing time. Fuck Y/N...I want to stop presenting you as my friend, I want you to be so much more." Y/N giggles at what he says before putting her hand on his who was still resting on her still wet cheek. "Me too Draco...me too." She whispers as she leans to quickly kiss his soft lips again. "We should probably go to sleep, it's late." Draco whispered against Y/N's lips as he gently rubs her cheek with his thumb.

"Yes, we should." Y/N says before getting up of the bed. "Where are you going ?" Draco asked, confused about what she does. "I-I'm going to the guest room ?" Draco starts laughing, I front of a confused Y/N, it made sense to her, ever since she was a child when she was sleeping in the Malfoy's manor she would always sleep in another room. "Come back here." Draco said as he lays on his bed and point his chest, the witch blushes when she gets back and puts her head comfortably on his chest, she could hear his heartbeat through it, which was really relaxing to her. "Are you sure this is a good idea ? What if your parents comes in and sees us like that ?"

"First of all, they are not going to catch us, and two, even if they do, they will be happy for us ! They've been trying to put us together for the past 17 years Y/N." Y/N nods after raising her head to look at his beautiful face. "Talking about it, don't you think we should keep it to ourselves ?" She grimaces, scared of hurting him or making him mad. "At least, until we really know if it works between us, not that I don't want this to work but...it's just that they would be so disappointed if it doesn't..." She bites her lips nervously while Draco brush a stray of her hair between her ear. "Okay, i understand, don't worry. Actually it'll be better, we both know they would get super excited and probably putting pressure on us before it even starts. And I really want us to work." He calmly respond, making Y/N smiles in relief that he understood. "It's us against the rest of the world..." She whispered. "It's us against the rest of the world." He repeated before grabbing her chin between his fingers to kiss her lips one last time.

He was already addicted to the feeling and the taste of them. He was ready to kiss them for the rest of his life. "I love you too by the way." He whispered against them, making Y/N smiles.

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Year 7 - 13rd October 1997

It didn't sound like a bad idea after all. Y/N looked in Draco's eyes. They both understood each other. It was the right time, after all, she was sure of being truly in love with the Malfoy son. And even more she could see her future with him, she didn't need more time to know if it worked between them. So what could stop them ?

"Talking about me and Draco..." Y/N started, making all the adults stop laughing and look at her. The young witch takes a deep breath before looking at Draco who gave her a supportive smile. "We're not friends anymore." She continued, Draco helped her by putting his hand over hers on the table. Making everyone gasp in the room. "I knew it !" Narcissa cheers happily, making the teenagers giggle. "So...you two are together ?" M/N asked, still In shook. "Yes mom" Y/N responded as she let a giant smile appeared on her face. "Bloody hell ! I don't think I can express how much I'm happy right now !" M/N says as she tries to keep her tears to herself.

"Alright, this is the moment I act like a protective father isn't it ?" The father Y/L/N starts before clearing his throat and take an authoritarian air. "So, Draco, you know I love you like my own son right ? But since you're now with my little daughter that means I might have to kick you ass if i ever learn you hurt her. Don't take it wrong Lucius, but I'll have to do it !"

"Don't worry I'll be the first one to help you !" The blond patriarch said to his friend, making everyone giggle except for Draco and Y/N. "Awesome, so you've annoyed us for the past 18 years for us to get together and now you're going to make him run away ?" Y/N complains. Her father was about to say something but Draco is quicker than him. "Don't worry, I don't plan on going anywhere." He says as his hand grabs hers before bringing it to his lips to gently kiss it. All of that under the gazes of everyone, making the adults and his girlfriend shivers.

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Later that night, Y/N was clearing the table when she felt two arms surrounding her waist. "You know you have house elves to do that right ?" Draco said in the back of her ear. "I'm sure won't mind a little help" She says as she takes a plate in her hands. "Put that back on the table, right now." The blondie said authoritatively. Y/N can't help but bite her lip, finding it overly sexy. "Why would I do that ?" She asks as she stays still. "Because I really want a hug from my lovely girlfriend" whisper in her ear, knowing damn well the effect he has on her. Y/N sigh as she puts the plate in the table under the satisfied gaze of her boyfriend. "You're so needy Draco..."

"Not my fault, I've been sitting next to you for a whole night without being able to touch you, it was torture Y/N !" Y/N laugh as she finally turns to face him, her arms slide around his neck while he squeezes her a little tighter against him "Needy and dramatic, it keeps getting better !" She teases. Draco rolls his eyes before leaning to approach her ear. "We'll see who's the most needy when we'll be in the sheets tonight darling." He whispers before putting a wet and hungry kiss on her neck. Y/N bites her lips as she feels her heart racing suddenly, making her breath a little bit faster.

The Slytherin Prince pulls away just enough to be able to look at her face, and a devilish smile appears on his when he sees how she reacted. Until his gaze meets their parents's though they were discreet behind the glass of a fire. "They're looking at us." He said in a giggle. "Oh lord..." Y/N complains as she puts her forehead on Draco's chest. "I'm sure they're already planning on our marriage." She said in her beard. "I wouldn't mind it." Draco responded, making Y/N her head in a quarter of second. Draco jumps at her sudden movement. "You-did you just said you wouldn't mind marry me ?"

Draco raises his shoulders, not realising what he just said. "Yes of course" he then gently takes Y/N faces between his large hands, her still in shock. "Listen Y/N...I love you, more than anything else so...yes, maybe one day, I might ask you to marry me." Y/N looks into his magnetic gaze as she smiles like a child. "Draco...I love you so much." She shout before crashing her lips against his.

•••

"You're tired ?" Draco asked softly to Y/N who was clearly fighting to not fall asleep on Draco's shoulder. The young couple were resting in the family living-room while the adults were still discussing in the kitchen and drinking one of there expensive alcohol. "Yes..." she said in a whisper. Draco puts a little kiss on her scalp before getting up. "Let's go to sleep then !" He said as he pulls his hand towards her. Y/N smiles as she grabs it and let him pull her strongly to help her getting up too.

The two walks towards the witch bedroom but her mother's voice stop them. "Where are you going kids ?" M/N asked curiously. "ummm we're going to sleep." Y/N responded to her mom. Her mother slightly gasp and blinks nervously. "Oh, okay...um...I'll ask the house elves to make your bed in the guest room Draco !" M/N nods while Y/N hesitate to tell her or not about this detail. "No need mom, see...Draco and me have been sleeping together for the past year...on we're not really looking forward to change that habit ?" Y/N grimaces the whole time, scared of her mom's reaction while Draco scratch the back of his head, clearly uncomfortable with the situation. "Oh...okay." M/N simply said, keeping herself from asking more questions.

"Alright...good night mom !" Y/N cheers as she grabs Draco's hand. "Good night Ms Y/L/N !" The blondie said politely. "Kids wait !" The mother shouted, making Y/N sighs, of course it couldn't be that easy. "I'm sorry but I have to ask, do you two uses protection ?" It's too much to handle for Y/N, she gasps at her mother's questions. "Oh my god mom ! I'm not having this conversation with you right now !" She shouted before quickly pulling Draco into her bedroom. "Good night !" She screamed from her doorstep as she pushes Draco inside. She then quickly close the door while she nervously passes her hand trough her hair.

She turns on a Draco dying of laughter. "It's not funny !" She shouted as she crosses her arms on her chest. "Yes it is !" She rolls her eyes before jumping in her bed. "Stop laughing and come to bed with me." Draco obeyed after removing his black suit, his arms sliding around her half asleep body. "Good-night my love." He whispered. "Good night Dray." She said in a murmur before falling asleep in the arms of the boy she truly loves.

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Hateful - D.M (Part 1)

Request: omg I love your writing and i dont know others who write abt Tom and Julian and I love it sm!!! could you do a sort of enemies to lovers with Draco where the reader is Gryffindor? its ok if u dont want to, keep up with the good work It’s amazing ! 🥰🥰

Author’s Note: thank you for your request sweetie ! Hope you’ll like it ! I’ll write this request in several parts ‘cause i have a lot of ideas so here’s part 1 and the other will be up soon ! 

Warnings: Swears

Words count: 3K

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Your friend rushes in the classroom, crossing the icy glance of Professor Snape. “You’re late…” He says in his usual scary monotone voice. “Y…yes… I-…I’m sorry Mr Snape.” She mumbles as she states of the ground, completely terrified. She jumps slightly when she hears giggles coming from the back of the classroom. Hearing them too, you turn around to see who they were coming from. ‘Of course, Malfoy.’ You thought to yourself when you see him laughing with his friends. “I-I’m…s-so…sorry !” The blondie giggles after imitating her. You roll your eyes as you turn back to look at your comrade.

“I remove 10 points for Hufflepuff, now, go take a sit.” Said the professor. F/N don’t lose a second to join the place beside you. “Where were you ?” You ask as she sat down. “I had to go back to my dorm, I forgot my wand !” She shouted in panic. “One day you’ll forget your head there !” You tease before giggling under her confused gaze. It was a usual thing for F/N to forget her stuff in her dorm, but usually she manages to be in time. “Wow F/L/N lost points ! She should be careful to not turn into a real Slytherin !” A voice says from behind you right before a more unbearable one opens up. “Come on Blaise ! You know we won’t let a bloody Hufflepuff here ! And a mudblood on top of that.” You turn in less than a quarter of seconds as soon as you hear Malfoy insult your friend. “Shut up Malfoy !”

A devilish smile appears on Draco’s face, having the reaction he wanted. “Oh look Blaise, F/L/N got herself a bodyguard.” Your jaw clenches as you plant your gaze into his. “What exactly didn’t you understand in ‘Shut up’ Malfoy ? I knew you were an idiot but at this point ?” It was Draco’s turn to clench his jaw, you could see the bone of it in his cheek, making him overly sexy and hateful. But he didn’t answer. “That’s what I thought.” You whispered before turning back to listen to the lesson. “Thank you Y/N...” You friend murmurs as she smiles at you. “It’s a pleasure to be your bodyguard F/N !” You wink at her.

•••

You were about to come out of the classroom but the professor’s voice stops you. “Miss Y/L/N, may I talk to you please ?” You turn around, shrugging your shoulders in front of Hermione and Ron who were waiting in the corridor. “Yes, of course professor !” You say as you step back to walk towards his desk. Snape slowly put an eye on you, seeing the little apprehension on your face. “I saw your grades in my class are going down...can you explain yourself ?” He asked in his monotonous voice. “Hum...yes ! I-I don’t really understand anything lately...” You say honestly but suddenly regrets when you see his disappointed face. “Would you like some help ?” He proposes.

“Yes ! With pleasure actually !” You shouted in excitement, it was true, your grades were getting bad even with all the explaining of Hermione you couldn’t understand anything in your potion book. “Fine, I’ll pair you with my best student.” You simply nod, waiting for him to tell you who it is, but he doesn’t say anything. “You’ll meet him in the library tonight. You can go now.” You frown slightly at what he says, why won’t he tell who is going to help you, but you're way to scared of your professor to say anything more than: “Okay, have a good day professor !”

You then finally come out to join your friends. Ron greets you with a big smile while his girlfriend looks worried. “What did he want ?” She asks. “He proposed some help for my grades.” You simply explain as you start to make your way into the Gryffindor’s common room. “He asked someone to do it, I’ll meet him tonight at the library.” You finished, followed by your two best-friends. “Alright, let’s meet Harry, he’s waiting for us.” Ron said. Before you could say anything or react to what he said, Someone bumps into you in the middle of the corridor, making you drop your books all over the floor. Without even apologising, the person walks away as if nothing happened. You raise your head to see who was responsible for your problems. You see red as soon as you see Malfoy giggling in your face before turn around and walk away, of course, it could only be him.

The blondie was making you go through hell for years now, since your first year he loved to bully you and all the other students in Hogwarts. But he was always more virulent with you. You explained it to yourself by the fact that you were friends with the Golden Trio but nothing could forgive that attitude. For a second you thought of leaning to pick up your stuff and say nothing, but it would be a betrayal to the colour of your tie. So you took all your courage and shouted. “Hey Malfoy ! Didn't your family gave you a good education !” You screamed across the corridor. He suddenly stops in his walk and turn towards you.

You can see the anger in his eyes which satisfy you for a second. He starts walking back towards you, the features of his face are almost frighteningly hard, “is he going to hurt me? Have I gone too far ?

Oh, please Y/N ! Don't shirk for this poor bastard.” You thought to yourself before opening your mouth again.

"A gentleman would take the time to apologize, help the girl he has just pushed and pick up her things, but apparently it's not very common in the Malfoy family !” You shouted through the corridor while Malfoy reduce the distance between us until he stops a few centimetres away. “Don't you dare talk about my education !” He says out of anger, you frown. “Or what ?” You tease. “Don't get on my nerves Y/L/N." You can’t help but let a little smile appear on your face, as sadistic as that may be, you loved to make him crazy.

“Or what ?” You take a step towards him, an air of defiance in your eyes, while you take a slightly lower voice.

“I said shut up you stupid bitch !” He almost screams in your face. Ron was about to do something when he heard him insult you but Hermione stops him before he could do anything.

You ignore the Slytherin’s insult, lean your head slightly to the side and move a bit more towards him, reducing the distance between you more and more.

« Make me » You said followed by a provocative smile. You stare at him straight in the eyes, but you noticed that he didn't do the same, his gaze was directly on your lips, which made you take a little step back with a frown. “What is happening to him ?” You thought to yourself.

He starts to smile before turning around again and leaving for good this time, by shoving the other students who had gathered around you to see your little argument. You don't really know why everyone is always surprised, it's not like it's the first time you've had a fight in the hallway.

“Yeah, run away bastard !” Ron growled behind you, your turn around to look at your friends. They seem to not understand the situation either, Hermione still has her arm before Ron to provide him from jumping on Malfoy. “It’s okay Ron.” You whispered to the ginger head. “No it’s not ! You let him insult you Y/N ! He deserves a beating from me !” You see Ronald clenches his jaw. “You’re not going to do anything Ronald Weasley !” Hermione shouted to calm him down by her deadly eyes. “Let’s go now !” She leans to the floor to pick up your books, you quickly follow the movement. “We shouldn’t explain what happened to Harry, he’s gonna mad way too mad.” She whispered while I pick up the last book and give it to you.

“Yes, Malfoy would be dead by now if he was here.” Ron added as you and your friend straighten up. “As much as I hate Malfoy, I don’t want to be responsible for his death.” You said in a giggle before you start walking into the corridors to reach the Gryffindor’s common room like you were supposed to in the first place.

By chance, your friends haven’t seen Draco look at your lips, or they haven’t talked to you about it yet. After a few minutes, you finally enter the room after saying the password. You three jumps when you face Harry, hand in is hips. “May I know why when I left you for a single day because I’m sick, I hear about your fight with Malfoy ?” He asked you directly, it was a miss to not tell him anything. Of course, you and Draco became the attraction of the day and everyone was talking about it. “I-...”

“What happened ?” He asked again. “He pushed her in the corridor, and she found it clever to point this out to him” Ron explained, making you and Hermione gasp. “Hum, what happened to ‘we don’t say anything to Harry ?” Hermione shouted in shock. “You wanted to lie to me !” Potter screamed, even more in shock. “We didn't want to lie, we just wanted to omit some informations.” You said, like it was normal. “Which informations ?” He asked. Ron responded. “He called her a bitch.” Hermione gasp again before hitting him with her book. “Ronald !” She screamed. “‘Mione, he already knows what’s the point of not telling him ?” She sighs and rolls her eyes. She was about to say something but Harry cut her off.

“He did what ?” You three don’t make a move. “This one will see what I’m made of !” Harry shouted before walking fast to get out of the room but Hermione stops him first. “No Harry ! Don’t give him what he wants !” She screamed him, blocking his way. “He insulted my sister, and you think he should get away with it !” ‘My sister’ you weren’t his real sister, but you would definitely like one to him. You could see the amount of anger in his face, looking straight into Hermione eyes, for a second she thought he could hurt her just to get out of there. “I kind of had it coming Harry.” She said, out of shame, but it was true. You pointed out to him, then you teased him until he was so angry that he insulted you. Harry turn around to look at you, confused.

“He warned me but a still responded to him.” You explain. “Why ?” He asked as he pulls away from Hermione. “Why ? You should know by now that I’m not the type to let people get away when they’re being complete assholes !” You giggle nervously. “Well, you don’t want to do this with Malfoy.” He answered as he walks slowly towards you. You roll your eyes, it was always the same conversation. “Harry listen, I understand you’re worried about me, but I can protect myself, especially against Malfoy. I mean, you act like he’s gonna Avada Kedrava me, but he’s a coward he’s not going to do anything !” You explain, a bit irritated. Harry and the other told you a thousand time already to be careful of him but as long as you’ve been in this school, the only thing the blond guy did was bully the other, it’s not like he got physical or anything. And you were far from being scared of him. “On that note, I have to leave.” You said as you look at the clock on the common’s room wall.

“Where are you going ?” Harry asked, but you leave before answering, Ron and Hermione do it at your place. You sigh as you walk through the corridors again, choosing to wait for your lesson in the library instead of supporting Harry’s comments. Once you reach the place of rendezvous you walk through the bookshelves to find a book to read. After a few minutes you finally find one and sit on a table, all you need to do is wait now.

•••

“Y/L/N ! We keep seeing each other today !” You sigh when you hear his voice, you don’t even take the time to look at him and keep your eyes on the book you were casually reading before he interrupted you. “What are you doing here Mafloy.” You asked, annoyed. “Well, Professor Snape told me to meet someone here. Have you seen anyone ?” He asks innocently. “No so-“ you start, but then you realize what he just said. You rapidly turn your head to look at him. He frowns, confused by your reaction. “Professor Snape you said ?” Draco nods in response, finding you weird all of a sudden. “No bloody way...” He finally starts to understand. “Don’t tell me you’re the one I have to help !” He shouted, a grimace appearing on his face. “Yes...” you whispered. Draco’s face collapse, so do yours.

“I’m not doing this.” He said angrily before he turns and walks towards the door. For a second you thought of just letting him go, but you decide otherwise. You quickly get up, leaving all of your things behind you and run to keep him from leaving the library. “Malfoy wait !” You can hear him sigh as he continues walking away from you but you run to put yourself before the door, preventing him from going out. “Get off Y/L/N.” You take a deep breath and take all your courage to confront Draco. “No. Listen, I need your help. I’ve failing all of my tests for the potion class and if Snape sent you it’s probably because you’re the only one that can help me !”

Draco giggles as he listens to you. “Why would I help you ?” You take a second to think and a dispute. “Because Snape will be mad if you don’t ?” He rolls his eyes, visibly not convinced by this. “Please...can we put or different for a second, just enough time for you to explain the lesson, and then I’ll leave you alone I promise !” A little smile appears on his face, what is happening to him again ? He takes a step towards you while you take one in the opposite direction. You jump when your back hit the cold wood of the door behind you. “What ?” You asked, confused by what’s going on.

“You look good when you’re begging.” He said in a provocative way. You gasp in shock in front of this flirty line coupled with a devouring look. “Draco !” You growl. “Malfoy !” He growls back, his devouring smile turning into an angry face in less than a second. “We’re not friends, so it’s Malfoy for you !” Your eyes winded in front of his sudden anger for such a little detail. You simply nod still in shock. “So...Malfoy, are you going to help me ?” You try to smile to him, like it could save you. He sighs. “Yes.”

He simply said before turning back to go sit where you were installed a few seconds ago. You take a deep breath as you join him, knowing it’s probably going to be a long moment to pass with him.

•••

“Okay, what are the ingredients ?” He asked. “Um... Rose thorn, peppermint, pearl dust...powered moonstone and...” You think for a second, not being able to put a name on the last ingredient. “Ashwinder egg” He finished. “I knew it !” You shouted, obviously lying. “No you didn’t.” He said in amusement. You giggle together. So far the little study session with Draco was going well. As crazy as it seems, he has been really patient with you. And his explanation were really clear. You yawn as you pull the fabric from your robe to look at your watch. “Wow ! It’s late ! We should probably go to our dorm.” Draco does the same and his eyes widen when he sees the clock. It’s been 3 hours since you started studying, and it felt like at least 1 hour, not more. “Yes we should.” He simply responds before packing up his supplies. You follow his movement and when nothing is left on the table you finally get up with him.

“Shall I take you to your dorm ?” He asks as he scratches the back of his head. Your eyes widen, since when Draco is that kind. For a moment you thought of accepting, but it was a bad idea, if Harry was still there he would’ve killed him. “Maybe next time, Harry heard about what happened in the corridor this afternoon, and I don’t really want him to kill you if he sees you.” Draco nods, suddenly feeling bad for what happened earlier. “Maybe next time ?” You propose. “I mean, if you want you study with me again ?” You continue carefully, you were happy to have a nice version of Draco in front of you and you didn’t want to say something that could make him angry and lose that little moment of respite. “Yes ! Why not ! Let’s say, tomorrow night ?” He proposes, never stopping to impress you. “Alright ! See you tomorrow then !”

You smile to him and take the way toward the door to leave but his voice stops you. “Y/N wait !” Hearing your name in his mouth make a bunch of goosebumps appear on your skin which you don’t really understand. It was the first time Draco called you by your name other than your last-name. You turn around and give him a confused look. “I’m sorry for what I said in the hallway...” You bite your lip. Were you dreaming ? “Wow...Draco Malfoy apologising...to me ? I should mark the date !” You tease. “Hey ! Don’t make me regret it !” You giggle. “Don’t worry ! And thank you...Draco.” You grimace internally when you pronounces his name. But he doesn’t say anything, he just smiles to you. You smile too when you turn around again and finally get out of the library.

The smile didn’t suit your face until you reach your bed. Today was a surprising day, but it’s only the beginning.

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Heeeyyy just a quick post to say that I might post imagines less frequently because I'm started to write a whole fanfic about Draco Malfoy and I want to finish it completely before posting it, and I want to focus on it so I can post it soon for you guys ! For now I can tell you the name and the description of it ! (Might Change the name of the girl)

TOO SWEET

He represents everything you could hate in a guy. Bully, racist, mean, arrogant, coldhearted. So much ugly words to describe Draco Malfoy. The Slytherin Prince, terror of Hogwart. How could she find interest in her complete opposite, curiosity ? She represents everything you could love in a girl. Loving, caring, kind, soft. What charming words to describe Lucy Priest. The sweet hufflepuff, the sun of Hogwarts. She'll allow herself to dig into Draco's shield but would she dig a little too further ? And discover the true darkness in his heart ? And for him, it's all just a game to him, after all, there's nothing funnier thank making an hufflepuff fall for him. But what if he gets caught at his own game ? One thing is clear, this new relationship will leave scars for the rest of their life.

"I believe there's a part of good in every single being, as little as it can be. Even in you Draco."

Let me know if you're hyped ! On that note, see you soon guys ! Be safe ! Love you all !

Could you do something with him being insecure and the reader just convincing him of his worth? Angst or fluff, maybe both... Honestly, Tom, Julian or Draco, it's your choice - they'll all match nicely

Author’s note: Sorry for the wait omg ! Hope you’ll still like it ! <3

Warnings: None, just fluff

Words count: 829 Words

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Something was off about him, Draco had the habit of being silent, but at this point ? He was even distant with you, the mornings filled with kisses and caresses were gone to be replaced by a simple cold 'hello'. You started to think you made something wrong, you remembered every minute of the last few days and nothing you said or done could've put him in that state. During breakfast, that Draco stopped taking a few days ago, one more things to had to the list of your worries. You asked your friend group if they knew anything that you didn't about him. "Well...he had a fight with Potter not long ago." Blaise explained. "But since Draco care about his fights with Harry ?" You frown, this doesn't make any sense. Draco feeling bad over a fight with the guy he bullied for the past 6th years, not to mention he was probably the one who started the fight like he always does. "Harry said something pretty mean..." Zabini explained. "What did he say ?"

Blaise gaze made you understand that he won't say a word about this, you sigh and get up from your bench to try to find Draco in the giant castle, one thing is clear, it will not be funny to do. You started by his dorm, he wasn't there. You think for a second, and you suddenly remember his favourite place in Hogwarts. The astronomy tower, you make your way until you reach it. You find him sitting on the floor, looking straight ahead. You wince as you walk slowly towards him. "Draco ?" You whisper his name, and he turns his head to you but puts it down again a second later. You take a deep breath and sit beside him. "What's going on love ?" You asked in a comforting voice. "I'm fine." He only said. Of course, it's all Draco to lie as a protection. It worked with others but not with you. "Since when do you hide things from me Draco ?" You frown, worried of his acting, Draco was the kind to tell you everything, ever since you got his trust. And now, out of nowhere, he stopped. "Why don't you break up with me ?" He never dared to look at you, his eyes were glued to the blue sky and his question caught off guard. There were so many things you wanted to tell him all of a sudden but instead, you ask him another question. "What makes you believe I would want to break up with you ?"

"You deserve so much better Y/N..." That one sentences broke your whole heart, your eyes widen as you stare at him with a shocked look on your face. "Draco !" You shouted out of shock. He finally turns his head to you and you can see his watery blue eyes. "He's right...i don't deserve you. You're so perfect and i'm just an asshole." His voice broke in the middle of what he says. "That's what Harry told you." You say as you finally understand this whole thing. A wave of anger took over for a moment, all you wanted to do is to put your hand in Harry face, but for now you had to comfort your boyfriend who was broken at the idea of not being enough for you. You sigh as you grab his hand after you got up, so he can get up too. As soon as he's up, your arms slide around his neck to lean him into a warm hug. "Draco...I don't even know where to begin." You murmur in his ear. You pull away just to look in his beautiful eyes while you feel his arms hugging you a little tighter. "I love you...so much. And you're making me so happy, i don't think i could put words on how you're making me feel every day. Harry said that because he doesn't know you like i do. He only knows the bad side of you, and i know very facets of you. That's how i know you're an incredible person." Draco never stopped looking at you during your speech and once you're done his first reflex is to grab your face and kiss you with passion and all the love he has for you. You pull away only when you need to breathe air again, he keeps the proximity between each other by putting his forehead on yours. "Never doubt my feelings again." You whisper like a threat and a chuckle escape Draco's lips. You missed his laugh so much that you can't help but smile when you hear it. "Okay darling..." He murmurs. "Now, we have a stupid Gryffindor to take care of." You said, getting away from his arms. You didn't forget the thing Harry had the audacity to say to your boyfriend, and you were ready to get your revenge. Draco follows you, as determined as you.

Hiii, could you write a Draco x reader where he just spends the night being a soft boy with her, cuddling and kissing and talking about anything and everything in bed? Thanks💗

We’ll Be Alright | Draco Malfoy x Reader

Word Count: 1,267 words

Warnings: slight angst, mentions of the war, curse words, probably could have used even more fluff

The feeling of Draco's fingers running through your tousled hair made you melt further into his touch, wanting nothing more than to spend the rest of your nights like this with him.

You had invited him over to your apartment where you had previously shared with the Weasley twins. He graciously accepted, willing to do anything to get out of the Manor, where he still couldn't look at his father without wanting to hex him for putting him what he put him through.

"How long do you plan on staying?" You mumbled into the soft fabric of his T-shirt, tracing small circles onto the exposed skin. He shifted slightly so your body wasn't hanging off the edge of the bed pulling you closer to him. Draco let out a heavy sigh, feeling a dread wash over him thinking of his family.

"I haven't really thought about when to go back. I think I'll just wait until my mother calls me. But if you have other things to do, then I'm more than willing to leave tomorrow morning-"

"Draco, calm down." Giggling into his chest, lifting up your head to look down at the blonde whose face had flushed lightly, "I'm not kicking you out. I was only asking so I could figure out when to beg for you to stay even longer..." You confessed a light blush on your cheeks. Draco felt his heart melt at your words, playfully pouting his lips to which you leaned down to press an awaiting kiss to them. He responded almost instantly his heart clenching at your sweet touch, his hands tightening around your frame tugging you even closer.

"You know... this reminds me of the time when you tried to tell me you had a crush on me. But then you just ended up telling me you liked George,"

"Oh fuck off," You felt your face heat up, nuzzling into his chest as he let out a deep chuckle.

"I don't even know why I said that! I didn't like him in any way and then I go and confess to my crush that I like another guy,"

"Kind of hurt," He teased, scratching your scalp lightly as you let out a small whine smacking his chest. Draco chuckled as you peered up at him from your position on him.

"You arse, you knew I didn't like Weasley. Why didn't you say something?"

Draco laughed, shaking his head at your words, "I think it was more fun to see you struggling. But on a serious note, I was honestly heart broken when you said that. It took me a solid 30 to realize what you meant to say before I could get over it."

"Yeah, yeah, rub it in."

After a couple seconds of you guys giggling, Draco began tugging at the collar of his shirt a soft sigh leaving his lips.

"Aren't you warm? I'm never usually one to get overheated but when I'm around you I promise you it gets 20 degrees hotter," The blonde shifted, forcing you to lift yourself off of his body so he could sit up. His hands found the hem of his shirt tugging it off of his sticky body, your heartbeat speeding up at the sight of your boyfriends toned torso. Draco noticed the look of awe spread across your features, a pout forming on his lips making a gesture with his hands to pull you close. "C'mere..."

You snapped out of your little daze, climbing into his embrace letting the blonde hold you tightly as you made yourself comfortable.

Draco was never one for physical contact, but with you he could never get enough of it.

Whenever you guys were apart, he would feel lost and was practically counting the minutes until he could have you in his arms again. Even if it was the smallest gesture like holding your hand, or seeing that gorgeous smile of yours he felt grounded and as if nothing could ever get to him.

"I don't think I've ever told you how much you mean to me, love." He whispered, adjusting his grip on you feeling his warm breath in the crook of your neck.

“Ever since our 2nd Year, all I ever thought about was you. When I was sitting behind you in Potions, all I ever thought about was how easily I could just reach over and just say hi to you. But I didn't. If it weren't for Blaise, I don't think I would have ever gotten the courage to say anything to you... you have been an absolute blessing to my life. I wish I could have had the chance to choose you over becoming a Death Eater, because I would choose you over and over again."

"Draco...it's not your fault-"

"Yes. It is. I-I fucked up. Blaise told me each and every single day about how heartbroken I left you, and I wanted nothing more than to march my arse over to your dorm room and just comfort you. But I couldn't. I had to pretend that our relationship didn't matter. And when it came to fighting against the Dark Lord or standing by your side, I chose what I knew was right. I went with my heart. I went with you. " At this point, Draco had tears streaming down his face looking down at you with red cheeks. You cupped his face, brushing away any stray tears hushing the sobbing boy quietly.

"Mal... I don't blame you for anything. I know that deep down you would have done anything in your power if it weren't for You-Know-Who. I still loved you... I still do. You were being used, and who am I to criticise or blame you for things you had no control over."

"Fuck," He choked out, pulling you onto his lap with your legs on either side of him as he took in a shaky breath. "I love you so damn much..."

You let out a small smile, leaning down to press a kiss to his salty lips. "I love you too, Draco. I always will."

"You promise?" Your heart physically shattered at the tone of his voice, letting the blonde rest his head against your chest running your fingers through his feather soft hair. He let out a soft sigh, melting into your comforting touch.

"I promise. You're going to have to burn down every single bloody thing I care about before I even consider leaving you... and even then I still wouldn't leave."

"Not even for your dog?"

"...which one?"

"Khloe,"

"Woah there buddy. Now you're pushing it," He let out a giggle, making you smile widely at his actions rocking him side to side as you let out a happy sigh.

You spent the rest of your week like that, laying in each others arms.

Draco was finally catching up on all that sleep he had spent stressing over about, the slightest ghost of a smile permanently etched onto his face as he held on tightly to you.

He couldn't remember the last time he had ever been as happy as he was with you.

Doing simple things like going grocery shopping, watching muggle movies.

Draco was currently laying in bed with you and your 2 dogs watching you have casual conversations with them as if they could understand you, an ever growing smile on his face.

You peered up at him, flashing him a wide smile that never ending twinkle in your big doe eyes making his heart soar.

At that moment he knew... he just knew you were the one.

After days of asking for a sign, begging for the universe to let him know that was he was feeling wasn't just his imagination, he finally got it.

We'll be alright... We'll be alright after all.

a/n: i listened to fine line by harry styles while writing this, and i was highkey wanting to cry towards the end. i hope you enjoyed this! i am so sorry about the wait, but if you have any criticism please don’t be afraid to let me know. i had a lot of fun writing this! lots of love :))

Born too late.

-pairings: draco × reader astoria x reader

-summary: astoria fell in love with her older sisters best friend. Now she has to watch her fall in love with draco malfoy.

-warnings: very angsty, brief mention of sex, mentions of drinking, astorias pov

-a/n: this is my first one shot so please do give credit but be nice or I'll probably cry LMAO anyways it would mean a lot if you read it thank u lovey's

Born too late for you to notice me

I walked into the great hall for breakfast. I was late as usual but I couldn't get myself to care. Looking around for a place to sit I saw my sister and her friends laughing.

Daphne laughed the loudest, per usual, next to her Pansy was just snickering quietly with an evil smirk on her face. Aha, they're gossiping. In front of Pansy was Draco Malfoy quietly whispering something in her ear.

In her ear. Y/n Y/I/n. She was smiling at him. Her beautiful smile that seemed to be reserved for them only. Not once have I tried to become one of them. And sometimes they let me hangout with them. But mostly because she asks them to.

"Hey Daph." I said walking into the common room. There she was. My older sister sitting with her friends. She was painting her nails black, Pansy was reading in a magazine and YIn was working on a potions essay. "Hey Tori what is it?" "Can I hang out with you guys. I'm new here I don't have any friends yet." "Well then go and search for some." she exclaimed bored while poking her tongue out of her mouth. A habit she has when she's concentrating. "Oh come on Daph. She won't bother us right sweetheart?» YIn spoke softly. I looked at her nodding my head excited. "See Daph, let her hang around. Look how cute she is." She pouts while walking toward me and taking my face in her hands. I blushed a bright crimson red and my belly was fluttering with butterflies. "If you say so. Daphne rolled her eyes. YIn threw her arm around my shoulder and pushed me to sit next to her on one of the sofas when Pansy spoke up. "Have you heard about Pucey asking that Ravenclaw girl out?" But I could only concentrate on the gossip so much with YIn's arm still around my shoulder. My belly was full with butterflies that didn't seem to calm down and I knew my feelings for the girl had changed.

That was three years ago when I was in my first year. Now I'm in my third year and she's in her sixth year. I sit down next to my friends and they started talking immediately. But I wasn't listening. I was looking at her talking the morning away. With my sister. Because she's my sisters friend. And I'm just her best friends little sister. Nothing more.

To you I’m just a kid

Walking out of the potions classroom I saw my friends waiting for me. Today was friday and a Hogsmeade weekend just started. We planned to go shopping to finally get a break from school and homework.

So we walked down to the village. It was a warm summer day perfect to just relax.

“Where do you wanna go first?” asked my friend Layla.

“How about Honey Dukes?” I asked.

My friends nodded and made small noises of agreement so we made our way to the small sweets shop.

On our way there I saw my sister and her friend group. Y/n who saw us waved me towards them with her left hand.

She’s right handed why is she waving with her left hand?

In the next two seconds time stopped. Her right hand was holding Dracos. Gulping once I made my way over to them.

“Hey where are you off to?” Pansy asked with a small friendly smile.

I came to like her over time. Not as much as I like Y/n but I liked her. Even when she doesn’t seem nice she actually is when she’s around her friends.

“We were gonna go to Honey Dukes and you?”

“We need new Fire Whiskey. You know the last bottles are gone because your sister here likes to drink a bit too much.” Draco answered for Pansy.

I rolled my eyes. I didn’t have a real reason to. I knew my sister liked to drink. I guess it wasn’t him but the hand he was holding. Shaking my head I composed myself.

“Could you bring us some we don’t have any ways to get it?” I hoped to look older. So she realises I’m not so little anymore.

“What no you’re just a kid. Tori wait a few years and we’re happy to help but you’re just too young now.” Y/n shook her head.

I rolled my eyes with a smile and nodded when she tousled my hair. I tried to make my smile look as real as possible. But when she walked away with her friends and Dracos hand in hers the only thing I could think about was what she said.

KidKidKidKidKidKid

That you won’t date

It was already late at night. It was saturday though so I wasn’t too worried that I couldn’t seem to fall asleep. And there was something or rather someone who kept me up. My thoughts were too occupied with her for me to settle down and fall asleep. My roommates were all soundly asleep in the beds next to me. I tried focusing on Laylas steady breathing to lull me to sleep. It almost worked. I was falling slowly asleep until my mind wandered and I thought back to the day before. Kid Kid Kid. I’m only three years younger. If she’d be thirty and I’d be twenty-seven no one would care.

I decided to take my book and go read in the common room. As soon as I closed my dorm door I heard laughing. But I only focused on one of that laughter. It was her laughter. I would recognise her laughter in a room with hundreds of people laughing.

I slowly started climbing down the stairs until I came to face the laughing faces and bright smiles of the whole group. Daphne, Pansy, Draco, Blaise, Theo and most importantly Y/n.

They were all sitting in a circle on the floor, Y/n on Dracos lap, in the middle an empty bottle fire whiskey.

“Toriii! Look guys my little baby sister’s here!” Daphne slurred.

Oh Merlin.

“Come sit with us.” yelled Pansy as if we were im different rooms.

“We’re playing truth or dare want to play?” Blaise chanted.

“I was just going to read my book.” I awkwardly held up my book to prove my point.

I knew I didn’t have anyone to prove anything to but I still felt the need to.

“Oh come on Toriii.” Y/n pleaded.

Who am I to deny her puppy dog eyes?

“Okay but not for long.” I gave in looking at her and couldn’t help but smile.

She’s got that effect on me. But when my eyes wandered from the girl in his lap to the boy in whose lap she’s sitting on I got a sick feeling in my stomach and my smile slowly faded. Luckily subtle enough to remain unnoticed.

I sat down in between Theo and Blaise as Pansy spun the bootle.

A couple of ohh’s went around the circle when it landed in Draco and Y/n.

“Ohh scared Y/n/n” exclaimed Theo so I figured Draco wasn’t playing or at least not anymore.

“Me scared? Never Nott. Bring it on Pans.” Pansy nodded while tapping her chin in a thinking manner.

“Would you date everyone in this circle? And if not tell us who not and why not.” Pansy wiggled her eyebrows.

Again you could hear ohh’s going around in the common room.

“Hmm no I wouldn’t date everyone. I wouldn’t date Theo he’s more of an older brother material for me. I also wouldn’t date Blaise cause I can’t do that to our poor Lovegood girl. And I wouldn’t date Tori. She’s like my little sister. And even if I wouldn’t feel like that she’s still a kid. I’m no pedo.” to the last bit she added a wink which normally would have made me swoon but right now I could only concentrate on trying not to cry.

“Wait wait wait. But you would date Pans and Daph huh?” Draco threw in after pulling his head out of her neck.

She looked at him with pure adoration in her y/e/c eyes and I felt like breaking because that was exactly how I looked at her.

“Hey there would be nothing new! We have kissed before. In fact we taught each other how to kiss in our fourth year. And after some house parties …things happened in the girls dormitories. We understand each other blind and know all the things we don’t like that our past partners did. We are literally perfect for each other maybe I’ll leave you for them.” she added one of her little winks again this time directed to Pansy and Daphne who winked right back while Pansy blew her a kiss.

Everyone was happy while I felt the world around me crumble to pieces.

“Hey I’m tired I’m gonna head off to bed.” I mumbled before making my way to the stairs.

I heard a choir of “night Tori”s and “sleep well”s before climbing the stairs back to my dorm.

Once in bed I cried into my pillow. Like my little sister. Still a kid. Those sentences kept repeating in my head. I cried myself to sleep that night.

Why was I born too late?

The new year just started and per usual gossip is flowing through the great hall while we’re eating breakfast. The whispers are the only thing you can hear after the sorting ceremony but that’s not surprising anymore.

But the thing that scared me is the latest rumour. ‘Draco Malfoy is engaged.’ was being whispered among friends. No one knew if it was true and if it was then I was praying it wasn’t to the person that I imagined.

I saw Daphne walking into the room with Pansy and Y/n on each of her arms. They sat down in their usual seats and start eating breakfast.

After Y/n bit into her banana you could see Draco, Theo and Blaise walk over to them. Draco, of course, sat much to my dismay next to Y/n.

He slung his arm over her shoulder and gave her a sweet kiss on her forehead. She turned to him and smiled softly at him before kissing him still with a smile evident on her lips. He then interlocked their hands together and started eating with his free one.

All I could do was look with sadness clearly on my face. I wanted nothing more than to be the one who got to hold her hand or kiss her forehead. I’d treat her like a princess but I guess he does too. Otherwise she wouldn’t stay with him. She knows what she’s worth.

When I looked back at their interlocked hands my heart stopped.

She was wearing a silver ring on her left ring finger.

I felt my eyes beginning to get teary and my bottom lip begin to tremble.

They’re getting married.

NoNoNoNoNoNo

She was standing up but not without giving Draco a quick peck on the lips. Seeing this made my heart break a little more and I had to control myself to not let the tears roll because I knew once one falls they wouldn’t stop.

She was making her way towards me, smiling a bright smile. I started blinking away my tears as fast as I could.

“Hey Tori! I have something to announce.”

I knew what was coming but I really didn’t want to hear it afraid that I’ll break down in front of the whole great hall.

She held her hand toward my face so I could see the ring. I put on the brightest fake smile I could muster under the circumstances and congratulated her.

“I also need to ask you something. Well I need three brides maids. I already asked Pansy and Daphne and now I need one more. So I thought why not ask my little sister hm?” She bumped her shoulder into mine in a playful manner while saying the last sentence.

I felt my heart being ripped into so many more pieces and I’m afraid they couldn’t be put together anymore.

“Of course! That’s great Y/n!” I managed to get out with a fake smile.

She smiled and hugged me while whispering small thank you’s in my ear.

I watched how she walked back to Draco and whispered something into his ear, most likely that I said yes to being her braids maid.

He smiled at her with pure love and adoration in his eyes and I knew she was happy.

I knew that he would make her happy. Even if I won’t get happy I’ll go to her wedding and put on the realest fake smile I can muster. Because I love her enough to put her happiness before mine. To let her go. Why was I born too late?

Draco x reader

He is obsessed with reader and just follows her around and does anything she ask and she just knows she have him wrapped around her finger

Hmmm... I tried

"Hi Draco." Y/n said sweetly as she walked to her seat, her yellow tie tied messily.

"H-hi Y/n! Do- do y'need help fixing your tie?" Y/n laughed softly and nodded. "That's very nice of you, Draco." She smiled at him and let him get to work on the tie.

When he was done, he laid the tie gently over her sweater and let her tuck it in. "I-is there anything else you need help with?"

Y/n shrugged. "Um, I can't think of anything right now, maybe later." Draco nodded. "Oh ok. I'll be here if you need anything, anything at all." He smiled, a small blush covering his features in the cutest way.

Moments later, Y/n accidentally hit her pen off ber desk. Draco immediately ran to help, picking it up and placing it neatly on her desk in a flash. Y/n turned and smiled at him, going back to her work.

Draco followed Y/n around like a lost puppy for the rest of the day so that whenever she needed help, he'd be there to do it.

Y/n and Draco were doing homework together in the library, working on Potions. Y/n was trying to finish her essay on the effects of the Polyjuice Potion. "...if you brew the potion correctly, and add a hair of the person you wish to change into, you can turn into- no, that doesn't sound right. What's a good word for that?" Draco's head shot up. "Become?" Y/n let that process in her mind for a moment before nodding. She smiled.

"Thank you, Draco, you're the best." She leaned in and kissed his cheek, leaving him a blushing and stuttering mess.

Paradoxical

Summary: When your ex husband draco finds you at a club that same things that led you far away from him, pave the way back.

Warnings: Smut. Blowjobs, vaginal penetration, cumplay, slight spit, mirror and sir kink. Ex!husband!Draco. Possessiveness with a dash of toxicity.

a/n: ahh yes, my assignments lay incomplete but i sure can write p0rn on a school night.

NAVIGATION

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The flashes of neon light flickered over his features, but those cold edges of silver remained unaltered, his eyes seemed to have been painted with his possessive and obsessive behaviours.

There was a part inside of you that wanted to do the classic throw-your-drink-at-your-ex act and this other part that was craving the antonym of that act.

Maybe you’d caught his paradoxical behaviour— the apple never falls too far from his tree.

“Babe, do you want to leave?” Hermione whispered, looking at you sympathetically.

Certainly not— he’d silently sent provocations to you a thousand times over, and there could never be a time where you would’t be prepared for a war— just like the old times.

“I think I’ll stay” Your voice had no cracks or crevices, and you kept your cool hard gaze on Draco as you answered her.

“You sure?” She questioned again, eyeing between you and Draco, and you simply gave a nod.

Draco smirked and his eyes met yours. The moment they did, his hands dusted off his coat and he soon stumbling out from the croud towards you.

His movements were more graceful than the dancers, even though he was simply fucking walking, he always found a way to make beauty.

“Hello darling” He said curt, his voice deep and smooth.

“Fuck you” You snapped back immediately, and his eyes widened at your response.

His hand fell over his chest dramatically as though your words made his heart ache, “That’s not very nice, I expected a far more sweeter response”

“Well, you’re my ex”

“Let’s be civil yeah? I still like you very much angel”

You huffed, eyes rolling and he caught that exact movement. You stared over at Hermione, who was looking as awkward as ever, shifting in her seat to somehow be a little more comfortable.

“I got it Hermione, you can leave” You leaned ahead and whispered. She gave a skeptical look and you reassured her with a smile.

From what she gathered, you two certainly wouldn’t go through the night without fighting or fucking. She didn’t feel like being a barrier tonight so then with a small peck on your cheek and with a small goodbye, she was off to finding Ron and Harry.

“Well” Draco said, looking ahead as she walked away, “Now that she’s gone, we can talk better”

“I have nothing to say to you”

He chuckled, swiping his thumb over corner of his mouth as he took a sip of his drink, his rings shining brightly and his viens prominent.

Draco had always had the most beautiful hands you’d ever seen. And a while ago, you were blessed to have that same hands pleasuring you in the most sinful of places— a privilege which you’d now lost.

“I see you still have the hand kink” His voice broke off your focus, and you were silent for several seconds shaking your head and scoffing.

“What are you doing here?” You asked defensively, pinching your eyebrows.

His teeth grazed his lip and his eyes traveled down your pretty body, noticing every perfection of that tight little black dress.

“Was it necessary to wear that” He sneered, not giving answers but rather more questions.

A giggle passed through you as his possessiveness came to surface, a reminder of why you left in the first place— well honestly you couldn’t just put blame on one thing, there were multiple reasons why you left but his jealousy was definitely one of them.

That giggle went silent the moment his warm large hand rested on your thigh, caressing and petting the soft skin, his rings leaving burns wherever they touched.

His fingers were barely ghosting over your panties, and your breath caught, your eyes quickly scanning over the room to see if anyone was paying attention to you two.

“Did want some random idiot’s dick? Is that why you’re so indecent tonight?”

“I—” Now your voice had cracks, you shuddered and throbbed as his words got more and more vulgur and much to your dismay, you got more aroused.

“There’s nothing— nothing, I hate more than the thought of my baby having to go to other people to get taken care of”

He sensed the libido, the clenching thighs and the darkened irises. His possessiveness got the best of him and he was willing to fall on his knees again, only for you.

“Don’t you want me to take care of you?”

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His lips were soft but the way he kissed you was ravenous and rough. His tongue was moving along with yours, asserting dominance.

Your legs rested on his hips as he pressed you against the wall, kissing you deeply.

“Mine, mine, all mine” He muttered as he kissed along your throat and over your breasts. You moaned as he squeezed your arse, and grinded himself against your slit.

Suddenly, he pulled you down from him and you were left with wonderment before he pushed you down on your knees.

“You know what to do doll” He said, pulling your strands of hair back from your face.

“Yes sir” You only nodded with anticipation, hands trembling as you worked to unbuckle his belt. His breaths were ragged, and his hooded eyes fixated on your mouth.

His cock was hard as a rock, and heavy in your hand. You only needed to give him one firm stroke to have him grunting.

Your mouth wrapped around the head of him, licking up his tip and brushing and squeezing at the base of his thick lenght. Your eyes flicked up, maintaining contact as you took his entire shaft inside.

His fingers tensed, and your mouth sucked, and then bobbed back and forth, earning a throaty, ‘good girl’

The praise motivated you to make him feel ever better, your hand working at the base of him, stroking the flesh as you took the rest in your mouth.

“That’s it baby, you still take me so well” He groaned, giving an experimental thrust of his hips.

Soon, your eyes were watering and he was feeling that fimilar euphoria blooming down in his abdomen. When each one of his hands rested on the side of your face, yours rested on his thighs and you inhaled for what was to come.

His hips canted and thrusted into your mouth, your chin smeared with drool as he fucked your mouth. Your cheeks were stained with the tears that slipped down your pretty eyes.

“God, fuckin’ love this filthy little mouth” He grunted, pulling his cock out, spit connecting your lips with his head.

Your arousal smeared your thighs, it was almost painful. He was right in front and yet you hadn’t had him.

When you looked up, his expression was proud and satisfied, he gave your head a pat, muttering even more praises as he pulled you up. His thumbs cleaned up the remaining tears, kissing your nose and cheeks and healing the ache.

Draco pulled you up again, carrying you across his penthouse to his bedroom.

There were candles lit all around his room, and it gave everything a golden hue.

A whine fell from your lips as he pushed you down on the bed, “Draco please” You mewled, spreading your legs wide apart.

His pupils dialated, and he bent down to kiss along your thighs, your panties went down your legs, and he made it sure to make it absolutely excruciating.

He pulled at your knickers until they were down to your ankles and then he moaned as he stared at your possession.

“Fuck— I missed my girl so much” He spoke, kissing right abode your aching nub.

“And what about me?” You pouted, staring down at the blonde man between your thighs.

“Course I missed you too, silly” He sighed, “I just missed her more”

His finger prodded at your entrance, with a glance on your face, he pushed them inside and immediately curled them— and you cried out as his rings juxtaposed against his skin and the tips of his fingers scraped at that spot.

That feeling was lost soon, way too soon as he pulled them out. His grey eyes taking in the beautiful details of your responses. You looked at him avidly as he sucked on the arousal covered fingers.

“Still the sweetest”

“Please, please sir” You begged, grabbing his shoulders and pulling him towards you.

“Brat” Draco said, and swiftly turned you around, pulling your dress above your hips and cupping your arse.

He gave you a spank making you yelp in surprise. “That’s for earlier”

Draco spit on his shaft, jerking himself off and he still teased you and dragged out your desire. He aligned himself perfectly with you, and stayed still. He was always such a fucking tease.

With a strong thrust, he was buried deep inside. You trembled, gripping the sheets beneath you. His ripped muscular arm pulled you against his chest, keeping your skins together as he rut inside you.

“See how perfect I fit you?” His hand made you look right forward at the huge mirror in front of his bed.

And you stared at the sight of him and you. How you were filled with him so beautifully, how he was dragging your tits out from your dress, how his mouth was on your neck, and his arms around your waist.

When he gave a single hard thrust, you gave an embarrassingly loud gasp.

Then he gave a second and a third and several others and you were already shaking and struggling to keep yourself up.

You’d forgotten about the affect that he had on you. How much power he held.

His thrusts got harder and harder with a certain symphony hidden in them. “Oh fuck—” You sobbed, “I love your cock so much”

At that, he grunted loudly, and turned your head so that he could kiss you.

Your tits bounced as he got rougher, fucking you until he lost almost all control over himself.

It wasn’t until he felt you tighten unimaginably hard around him that he pulled out and you whined impatiently.

Draco manhandled you onto your back, he kissed you as he climbed on top of you, his hands sliding along your body.

He placed his palms on your thighs and pulled both of your legs up until they rested on his shoulders. He pressed a kiss on the inside of your thigh, cherishing the sculptured skin.

You whimpered as he sank inside again, drawing that coil inside you again. You were mesmerized as you stared at his sweaty broad shoulders and admired how your legs rested on them.

As he began to move inside again, you only stared at his face, and the illuminating orange colour of the lighting on him.

He was thrusting hard, trying to surpress feeling with the way his hips roughly met yours, with the way his lips moved with yours.

Your underwear dangled off your ankle as he pounded inside your pussy, leaving you shaking under him.

“I’m— I’m close”

Draco grunted, and his hand slid between both your bodies, drawing tight circles where the two of you met, “Cum for me”

And for him, you did. For him, you cried, and unraveled pleasure beneath him. Tears right at your eyes, like pearls decorating them, and your sobs and pants like melodies to his ears.

He pulled out quick, panting as he came and stained your flawless skin with his sin. His cum spilled over your belly and spread down to your pussy.

He panted near your shoulder and kissed it, feeling adoration come to surface, that one thing he’d tried to deny.

But all he could see was how the world was much more better and beautiful when you were present in his eyes, or in his arms.

And it was amidst all the lust and vexation, that you knew; knew that you were still almost as much in love as the first time the rays of the sun ever reached the earth— the first time you ever felt love for him sear through you.

His forehead rested against yours, and maybe it was the heat of the situation, but that possessiveness was appealing. You wanted it, you wanted him.

Draco kissed your cheek, “I want you back” and to that, you answered with a smile, a dimple forming right where he’d kissed away any doubts to not be called his.

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Crybaby

Summary: Reader cries because of lack of attention and Draco finally gives in to comfort her.

Warnings: Smut. Draco is just big and strong lol. Innocence & hand kink. Fingering. Dom!Draco. Crybaby!Reader. This is super short and a little rushed, srry :(

a/n: hi i am back after 20 days, i got some of the inspiration to write this after listening to crybaby, so everyone go steam it. enjoy :p

NAVIGATION

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There was that pout, and your fists— curled— and eyes teary, and your throat dry.

It had to have been an infinite amount of times you’d called for him, but he’d shake his head, swipe his eyes over you for a mere moment, and return to whatever activities he was doing.

Now there was that cry caught in your mouth— and you were pressing your lips together into that hard flat line to contain your sobs— but they fell through your efforts— and that immediately got his attention.

“Baby? What’s wrong?” He sounded worried, but it felt like a joke to you, you didn’t look back at him or answer him as he stood up from his seat and went to grab you.

You hated being a crybaby, but in all honesty, you were right to be in this position right now. He’d payed no mind to you, shoved you aside, all until you were crying, and wiping away your tears yourself, despite his being present.

“Love. Love. I’m here, can y’look at me?” His voice was gentle— apologetic— as he bent down, settled his legs on the couch, and sat you up to straddle him.

Draco’s hand rested behind your head, patting you softly and pulling you into his chest, kissing your forearms, and whispering into your skin. “Darling, m’sorry, I swear I was just joking”

Your sobs didn’t falter as you spoke softly, “Am I annoying you?” You said, still covering your face.

“No! Not at all, I was playing around, I’m so sorry for ignoring my love.”

His hand put away yours from your face, intently staring at you, and giving you a warm smile. Draco wiped away your tears using his sleeves, guilt bubbling in him as he cleaned the tears he’d formed, “I’m sorry” He repeated, resting his head against yours, “Can you please forgive me? I’ll do anything”

You giggled lightly, and nodded, “I forgive you”

“Good girl. Now, what do you want?”

You sniffled, fumbling with his tie nervously, “I jus’ needed you— to take care of me however”

From the stuttering syllables, and shy behaviours, he picked up where you exactly needed him.

He chuckled into your hair, giving both your eyelids a kiss as his big hands held your waist and he picked you up with ease.

You aligned your lips with his, and his kissed him ravenously as he stalked towards his bed and put you down on it. His lips were like clouds that felt like they’d been danced on by angels.

Draco pressed his tongue inside you, swiping it over yours, and teasing your lips with his teeth, and then as you just got indulged in it. He pulled away and left you wanting again.

At your expression, he laughed and gave you back a small peck.

His hands pulled up his your hoodie to reveal your soft tummy and your navy blue underwear.

“Pretty” he muttered, and he rested his soft lips on your neck, and ran a finger through the outline of your slit, gently tracing your folds and feeling the slight dampness of it.

“Is this what you need taken care of?” Draco said, cupping your cunt, and staring into your wide eyes.

“Y—yeah” You meekly said as he smirked and part your legs further.

His heavy hand rubbed you over your panties, putting pressure on your clit and he made circles around it. Your gasps going up as his movements got more and more intense.

You fingers went up to grab his silver strands of hair. Pulling at them as he pulled your knickers down your legs, and threw them on the floor. Staring at your pussy hungrily.

Your cheeks burned in shame. He bent down to give your core a little kiss— inhaling your scent as he did so— and then coming back up to your face.

“Draco” You softly gasped as he pulled apart your lips with his fingers, and revealed the pretty flesh.

He shut you up with his lips, kissing you hard as his hand worked over your pussy to give you the best orgasm possible.

As he were kissing you, you felt his hand slip between the two of you, and pulled away from him to look down and there you found his pulling off his silver rings— very much to your dismay.

He stared at you confusingly as you quickly reached down and removed his hands from one another.

“What—?” He asked, pinching his brows.

“I want you too keep them on. Please?”

Fuck. He’d sell his entire estate, his soul, if you ever asked him like that— or in any other way really. He was as dedicated as an angel was to be.

“Right, of course I will”

Then without any wait, or hesitancy, his fingers shoved inside, and immediately curled to find that euphoric spot.

You squealed, and creamed around his fingers as they scissored inside of you, opening you up for when he’d give you the bigger reward.

His held your hips in place as he started to thrust his digit faster. Those rings which you’d asked him too keep provided that extra pleasure which you’d expected.

They were cool around your entrance and inside of you, burning through you, as he expertly worked his hand.

As his thumb fell over your clit, your thighs jolted, and your hand went down to grab his.

Tears brimmed your eyes again, and they filled the path of the previously dried up tears.

Draco looked down at you so so lovingly, that the black avid iris of his eyes might as well have been painted with with outlines of hearts. He had literal heart eyes sparking in him for you.

“Why are you still crying baby?” He smiled, increasing the pace of his hand. “I’m giving you attention now, aren’t I?”

“Just, fe—feel— too goood” You whimpered, curling your hands around his tie, and bucking your hips into his hand.

The coil in your belly spread warmer, and your thighs shook hard around his arms, by that, he knew that you were close to your much needed orgasm.

His fingers pumped into your pussy more, and he used his other hand to rub circles on that sensitive cluster of nerves, when his lips crashed on yours— you only saw and felt cosmos.

Crying out against his mouth, you reached your climax and came on his fingers hard. Riding his palm as you reached the end. Panting and trying to catch your breath as he stared at you mesmerized.

“Atta girl” He praised, pulling his fingers out from your cunt and putting them into his mouth. Groaning at the sweet taste of you as you shyly smiled up at him.

“M’sorry— for crying”

“S’okay, I love my crybaby”

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𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕨𝕒𝕧𝕖//𝕕.𝕞

Draco Malfoy

Soulmate one-shot where everyone gets their soulmate's first words to them branded on their skin on their fifteenth birthday.

Word count: 2.5k

Warnings: angst, fluff at the end

MASTERLIST

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What the bloody fuck is wrong with your face?

That was what was written on your blemish-free forearm, available for the whole world to see.

You groaned for the tenth time that day, face flushing pink. No matter how many times you had tried to scribble over the newly formed words with a Spell-O-Pen, the black ink always seemed to vanish when you weren’t looking, seemingly absorbed into the flawless calligraphy taunting you.

What a brilliant start to your 15th birthday.

Your best friend, Ron Weasley, shared your birthday and received his soulmate mark. He started cackling when he saw yours, the wording sending him into stitches. Unimpressed, you pointed out that his tattoo wasn’t located anywhere to the common eye, like the usual forearm marks.

And naturally, Ron panicked, claiming that he would be alone forever. Until you spotted words, scrawled in neat print on his armpit, spelling, And, you are?

That was how you and Ron found yourselves in thick jumpers in the middle of summer, managing to almost pass out during Snape’s lecture because of the heat.

As Snape’s monotone droned on, you began to not only feel unaccomplished but also bored out of your mind, and it was difficult to feel anything other than the scorching heat of your Gryffindor jumper. A slow migraine was starting to develop, and Ron didn’t seem to be having any better luck, with a sopping wet brow line and his pale skin matching his flaming ginger hair.

Yeah, it probably wasn’t the greatest idea in the world.

As you sat there, counting the agonizingly slow minutes until release, an impatient finger tapped your shoulder. You knew it was Ron, but the unbearable amount of stress and heat on your shoulders caused you to ignore your best friend’s hand. You tried to focus on any little thing, the way Hermione’s curls bounced when she scratched on parchment with her quill, or how Harry’s eyebrow twitched when he sneezed as he carelessly sniffed the lacewing powder.

The finger was still discreetly tapping your knee at an incessant pace, and you began to get quite irritated. Couldn’t he get the hint? How was he so unfazed about it?

“[y/n]. I need to itch my belly button.” Oh for goodness sake!

“Hush up, Ronald! Just focus on your work or something.”

A pause. The constant tapping resumed, as if Ron didn’t realize he was doing it and was on autopilot, moving his smaller appendage like the beating of his heart. “I knew we shouldn’t have done something like this. This is all your fault, [y/n]!”

You look up at his strained face incredulously, forgetting about Snape’s lecture. Ron was tapping at your leg forcefully now, and you had quite enough. Pushing him away by his face, you sneered, “This was your idea, Ronald, and a bloody terrible one at that!” you were enraged, how could he blame you on something that was his fault? “Because of you, we are sitting here burning-” your voice was rising incrementally higher, anger at everything; your situation, your bloody soulmate mark, Ron’s impudence, was fueling your words.

Ron’s face was slack, and slowly morphed into a panicked expression. His impossibly red face turned redder still, until he looked like a ripe cherry from a muggle farmer’s market. The bucket load of sweat slipped onto his face from stress wasn’t helping his situation either, and he constantly reached up to swipe the runny liquid from his face with his damned jumper.

You weren’t finished, fists clenched and shaking at your sides. Your anger was completely unreasonable, but the embarrassment of receiving a soulmate mark such as that, of your soulmate berating your face, made you livid. “And I am so sick of-”

“[l/n]!”

Snape towered over the both of you, his beady black eyes searing into your skull. His disapproving frown was etched onto his face, and you gulped, previous anger forgotten. Ron released a barely perceptible sigh of relief that you didn’t hear. You must have not realized Snape was even there, your rage-filled rant attracting the unwanted attention of the other students in the class as they watched you in confusion.

A pregnant pause ensued. You held your breath, hoping the punishment wouldn’t be too painful.

“Fifty points from Gryffindor.” A collective sigh of annoyance arose from the scarlet-clad members of the potions class, as Snape snapped his hands across Ron’s head. If you weren’t put in such a position, you would have laughed. Now you just felt like crumbling to the floor in a heap and bawling your eyes out.

He looked at you again, in confusion this time. “And remove your jumpers, both of you. I don’t want your performance in this class hindered by distracting clothing.”

Your eyes widened. No. No you wouldn’t.

If you removed your accursed crimson jumper, everyone would see your mark. You clenched your fists. This was unreasonable in more ways than one. You’d be known, not as [y/n], the best Gryffindor keeper of your age, but [y/n] the girl unworthy of her own soulmate. A few tears sprang up from your eyes.

Before you knew what you were doing, you sprang up from your desk and stormed out the door, not wanting to spend another moment in the classroom. You ignored Hermione and Ron’s calls, charging into the nearest girls’ lavatories.

You finally let your tears flow, hiding from nobody in the corner of the damp room. You covered your face with your fully clothed arm, not daring to remove the offending cloth to relieve your own body temperature. You would do anything to not see your mark of shame gazing up at you, and you had the uncontrollably odd urge to rip your own skin off.

What kind of person were you, that your own soulmate hated you? You felt pathetic beyond belief, and the thought alone caused you to sob harder. You felt your sweat roll down your chest, a tiny feeling of relief. At least you were out of the sweltering room.

A new anger settled itself in your heart. Something full of self loathing, self hate. Grappling with your tie, you managed to yank it off from underneath your jumper. Throwing it to the ground, you sat dejectedly on the linoleum tiles and cupped your face in your hands.

You were angry at yourself. How could you be so… so ugly that the person you were meant to spend your life with hated your fucking face? The urge grew stronger, and you had the morbid curiosity to claw your face off. At least your soulmate would have a reason to question your appearance then.

Peering up, you looked into the mirror. Mascara tracks slithered down your face like an eroded waterfall, and your hair stuck together, sweat clumping it up. Rubbing your face tiredly, you managed to smudge your eyeliner and strawberry lip gloss. You looked deranged, like you had broken out of an asylum you were imprisoned in for two decades.

The flash or rage came again as you let out a roar of frustration, hands slamming into the sink. The force of your upper body cracked the ceramic, slightly but still noticeable. The sink was crumbling, its old age not doing anything to help its mortality. Splinters of the white material were stuck in your hand, but you didn’t notice. All you saw was your face, and how the reflection of yourself glared into the mirror, as if you could wipe the pain and imperfections from your face.

And it wasn’t even your time of the month.

A squeak of a door from behind you shocked you out of your stupor. Whirling around, you saw a boy with straight platinum blond hair and startling blue-gray eyes. He was about a foot taller than you, and he looked annoyed, eyebrows furrowed as he gazed at your small profile shaking beside the sink.

It was Draco Malfoy.

The boy who had tormented your other three friends, who warned you to stay away from him. He was exactly as they described him, pale, aristocratic, his dark robes contrasting perfectly with his complexion. The green Slytherin emblem was stitched on his robes, and you felt confused by the mere sight of him.

He started forward, pushing past the door. There seemed to be nobody from behind him. He completely disregarded the girl’s bathroom sign and strode towards you, causing you to stumble back in fright.

“What the bloody fuck is wrong with your face?”

Pure white-hot anger shot into your system, making you forget your situation. Rude. “I could say the same about you, you albino mongoose!” You shrieked, moving to shove him away.

As you lunged forward, Malfoy caught your wrists. You gave a startled gasp, the momentum of your shove having thrown you into him. As he steadied you, you looked at your hands.

They were bloody, the pieces of ceramic from the sink having been lodged painfully in your joints. You winced as he scooped up your hands again with a tenderness that you hadn’t felt in a while, not even from Ron.

His long, pale fingers were almost translucent, and you found yourself frowning at them in curiosity. They seemed to be ghostlike, ethereal, a glowing undertone of mother-of-pearl under the masterfully-placed veins. His grip was gentle, as he slipped his grip from your wrists to your tiny fingers.

“No, I meant,” he stroked your palms with his thumb, a strangely intimate move for someone he just met. Besides being fascinated by the boy in front of you, you were weirded out immensely. “Why are you crying?”

You stared up into his stormy eyes. They softened, and he led you towards where your tie was laying, thrown to the ground by your antics. Realizing he wasn’t going to get an answer, he picked it up with his nimble fingers before sitting you down.

Pressing a thumb to his soft lips, his pink tongue darted out to lubricate it. You watched in fascination as he near painlessly removed the shards from your mangled hands. He was skilled, you could tell, his hands dancing across yours to relieve you of your pain. You briefly wondered why a boy as rich as him learned how to heal.

Reaching out with his finger coated in saliva, you winced loudly as he smeared it over the biggest wound on your thumb web. You hissed in a breath, watching as his eyes flicked up to meet yours for a dreadfully long second. His handsome face was set, as he seemed to ask for permission from you.

You gave him a barely perceptible nod. He smiled back. A lovely, caring smile that made your heart thump painfully in your chest.

He then pulled out his wand, a beautifully polished hawthorn one with two rings encircling the bottom. Running it over the wounds, he whispered, “Episkey.” You watched, mesmerized, as the skin seemed to see itself up painlessly, stitching itself together until the aching in your hand disappeared. You were stunned.

“How...” You mumbled, your eyes cautiously scanning your hands for other spots. Malfoy’s spit had vanished too, numbing your thumb web.

“I’m training to be a healer at St. Mungo’s.” You looked up to see Malfoy watching you carefully, kneading out your expression with a soft gaze. Why was everything pertaining to you soft?

“I...see. Thank you.” You seemed to have gained control of your voice. Malfoy smiled.

Then leaned closer.

And closer.

And closer.

Your breathing seemed to have halted in your chest. His breaths were shallow, smelling of apples and mint, a strangely pleasing combination. Instead of the expected pungency of cologne, you were struck with the soft smell of teakwood and pine, an earthy aroma that made you backtrack a bit.

He seemed to hesitate. Then reaching down, he tugged at the end of your jumper, pulling it up.

Oh. Oh no.

“No!” You exclaimed, snapping your newly healed hands to his, halting his movements. You involuntarily ran her fingers over his veins, and shivered. You were reminded of the entire situation in the first place, how you ran out of Snape’s class, had a bawling fest, and…

Met him. You met him.

Of all the days in your life, you had never met someone who struck a chord in you so profoundly after minutes of meeting them. Your body had seemed to memorize him, a strange connection like moths to flames ignited within you.

You looked back up at him shamefully, and found him smiling in amusement. His fingers slipped from yours and pressed against your hot forehead, startling you. Everything he did startled you. His touch was like static on metal to you, his presence was like hot chocolate and warm blankets on a winter day.

And you had just met him. This boy was affecting you like nobody had ever affected you before. Your emotions ran high, and you started trembling when his hands held either side of your face. As if both of you had done this before. Thousand times before. Like it was rehearsed.

He tilted your head, so your eyes met his. A blizzard, a tundra, swirled through his greys. While most saw bleak blue, you saw a paradise in his eyes. The color of steel, reminding you of so much stability. His euphoric eyes gazed at you with something you could only describe as adoration.

“I’m not ashamed, so don’t be.” His words were soft, gentle, like the breeze on a pleasantly chilly day. It took a moment for you to realize he said something, so you tilted your head.

“What?”

“Don’t be ashamed.”

Tilting his head to the left, your breath caught when messy handwriting- your handwriting- was scrawled onto his pale neck. Lifting a shaky hand, you placed it on his sculpted cheek. He released a soft sigh of relaxation, turning his neck further for you to see the tattoo.

I could say the same about you, you albino mongoose!

Wait.

Without wasting another minute, you seized the ends of your jumper and pulled it over your head. The fresh air welcomed you, as you sighed in bliss, throwing your jumper to the side to join your tie. Holding your tattooed arm out for your soulmate- it was so strange to say, soulmate- and watched as his eyes widened impossibly, pure happiness filling his oceans.

He cupped your face, hurriedly pressing his lips to your forehead, cheeks, and nose, peppering sweet packages of love to you, his quest to find his other half complete. His lips felt so right, as if you two had done this a million times. Both your laughters filled the small lavatory, your small arms wrapping around his waist as he nuzzled his face into your soft locks.

“[y/n]...” he whispered, your foreheads pressed together, and your heart almost burst, because nobody in the whole wide world could say your name as beautifully as him, and he was sure he felt the same when you replied, “Draco.” A confirmation. And you could stay with your Draco forever, you knew that, you wouldn’t leave for anything, because you love him, you love him, you love hi-

“[y/n]! My belly button still needs itching!”

You groaned. It would be a long day.

𝕕𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕗𝕠𝕪 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

ˢᵉʳⁱᵉˢ

ᵒⁿᵉ⁻ˢʰᵒᵗˢ

ᵇˡᵘʳᵇˢ

ʰᵉᵃᵈᶜᵃⁿⁿᵒⁿˢ

dating draco headcannons pleasee

𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙛𝙤𝙮

fandom- Harry Potter

pairing(s)- draco malfoy

a/n: favourite blondie and tysm for requesting, p.s requests are open luv you, teddy

currently playing- forever favourite by t i y a

warnings- none i think-, suggestive thoughts at mos, i believe its gender neutral but there are mentions of the hips and waist? do what you will with that information

he's such a dashing boy i swear to merlin-

okay so starting of i know how he comes of as a idgaf and i don't show love to anyone but my mummy when i get tucked into bed

BUT if you tell me that he is not an absolute simp for you then i will come and find you cause baby you deserve the simp, even if it slightly resembles a ferret

but everyone knew before u oml. Blaze be tellin everyone but you. its giving "i know something you don't knoww"

bestie is smitten with you but he's so confident about it, like he knows you're into assholes who are simps for u

you get lots of advances, don't lie. Draco is usually very confident about you cause he knows he is the one. he is it

but obviously Malfoy has a jealous streak and i am here for it.

i think of him as to be morally gray, you always had a thing for those (remember kids this is only for fictional characters)

he loves you and he's gonna make it everyone's problem

attention whore Draco Malfoy all the way mfs. he just has to bask in your attention, its a need not a want

HIS WINKS. they are so adorable and it just opens up a zoo

his hands everywhere. thighs, waist, hips. everywhere.

just very touchy

okaokau his way of flirting will be so top notch, he'll will be the most massive flirt but i can see him also flirting w insults in the initial phase.

like a third year malfoy trying so hard to get you attention but not confident enough to fully just flirt

but most of the time people cant tell if you're flirting or arguing

yk he's always looking at you (when will it be my turn)

his go to would be the origamis and you would keep them cause they smell like his cologne

next comes the vibe, this man has the big dick energy oh my god. he gives the old rich boy vibes and you live to see him suits heheh

he literally could get you anything u want so miss you're pampered

fussy blond who needs you to keep him in check is the only way to describe it

quidditch matches. he looks so fine in them god help me

he may be a seeker but he's your golden snitch (get it, cause he's blonde, I'm funny okay)

steel those jerseys, its gonna be your last name anyway

he's so good u wish u could ride him like dat

would do you to your favourite song

*added to the friend group*

forget boyfriend material, he's husband material

falling asleeep om malfoy

𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨

fandom- Harry Potter

pairing(s)- draco malfoy

a/n: this isn't the best but it's something i wrote to one of my favourite bois, the gif sounds like he's saying my favourite- requests are forever open luv, tiya

requested- yes

currently playing- forever favourite

warnings- none i think-

"don't fall asleep on me, darlin" Draco cooed

his voice oh damn the lord, it sounded so pretty calling you darling. you'd want to hear it roll of his tongue over and over again. just wanna play it on a loop.

even against his misguided words, he had his hand around you waist, letting you lean on him with your head on his chest. you could hear his pretty heart beating so quickly.

why was he so nervous talking to his friends huh?

he had gone back discussing something about Potter again. maybe that's why his heart was beating so fast. Him and his bloody Potter for Merlin's sake. it was as if he was in love with him.

pottah this, pottah that, potta breathes, potta looked.

Malfoy on the other hand was having a whole panic attack inside his head.

is she comfortable? where do i keep my hand?

am i comfortable for her?

their droopy eyes slowly closed and they'd gone to sleep.

draco malfoy couldn't even pay attention to whatever they were talking about, his favourite subject in the world was in his arms.

his world was in his arms.

pansy is bringing u back hw and she says smthn and draco's like how can i be homophobic my bitch is gay

f a v o u r i t e

fandom- Harry Potter

pairing(s)- draco malfoy

a/n: I believe this is a prompt from that tiktok, so what i've done is add a few of my favourite lyrics into it too, i hope this is what you were looking forward to, requests are always open, with utmost love, tiya

requested- yes

warnings- none i hope

Draco and you were sprawled on the couch just after dinner. neither of you wanted to move and were content with the positions. Draco was making conversation with Theodore Nott while you slowly found yourself giving up to sleep.

"here's that astronomy book you wanted my love" said Pansy walking in it with a book she'd promised to get you, pushing you out of toppling the brink of slumber.

"thank you baby" you cooed back getting an annoyed reaction you absolutley adored from draco

"anything for my favourite lady"

"how can i be homophobic? my bitch is gay for parkinson"

cheek kisses with dracoo

m w w a h h h

fandom- Harry Potter

pairing(s)- draco malfoy

a/n: I'm starting of my inbox cleaning with this trope since this was the most looked forward to. tysm for taking the time to request, I appreciate it and I hope you find some hidden joy while reading this, requests are always open, with love, tiya

requested- yes

warnings- none i hope

draco malfoy was one to be up after lunch if he could help it. he had such a gravitational pull to his bed that he'd never want to leave it alone. but i suppose you had different plans on how the day would be spent.

he's grogilly woken up with someone towering above him. he was quite happy with the position as he lifts himself up abruptly. you were very close, straddling him while he's just having the most intrusive thoughts run around that pretty head of his.

wonder what she'd look like without the blouse?

he pulls you closer with ease, his hands going under your thighs. ypur knees buckled. who could'nt help but smile to be woken up like this.

"can we leave now?"

draco just burried his face into your and all to be heard was a mhmmm. my draling was'nt fully awake, for this could've easily been mistaken as one of his many dreams.

she used her hand to raise his jaw to her sight and peppered his cheeks with kisses. a lazy smile had scrambled to his face now, draco malfoy had been officially been waken without a fuss in the morning.