#draco is so rough bye

[lustytears]

how draco malfoy would react to you teasing him |

would fucking flip.

i mean, this guy is not the type of person who takes jealousy to a low.

it all happened when you flirted with some gryffindor during your free period, twirling your hair and throwing flirtatious comments at the boy.

he came across you, practically face to face with the fellow student. he eyed you, warning signs visible.

you didn’t really listen, mainly because you knew that draco wasn’t the verbal possessive type, more like the private and confidential possessive type. he’d rather be 1 on 1 with you.

so, you spent more time with the gryffindor, grabbing his hand and play fighting in the hallways.

when they go low, i go lo-OW.

you know well that he’s gonna fuck everything up for you.

he’s gonna make sure you fucking pay.

less visits, less time spent with you,

and… well… let’s say, you won’t be walking for a while.

warnings: absolute filthy smut, MDNI (17+), dacryphilia, draco is an absolute menace (literally a dom), hate fuck, choking, deepthroat, unprotected sex (wrap b4 u tap) p in v, degradation/name-calling

“That’s how you want to be toyed with, huh?” Draco had you down on the bed, legs apart, right on top of you, with his hands around your throat. You choked, gagging as you tried to respond back to him. His grasp lightened, but as soon as you tried to even speak, he applied more pressure to your throat.

“Girls like you don’t deserve the privilege of speaking, hm?” He used his free hand to pin your arms. You tried desperately, attempting to wriggle your way through his hold on your arms. “I’m gonna have to fuck you until the only thing you can say or think about is only my name, and my cock ravaging this tight cunt.”

He let go of you completely, before unbuckling his belt and dropping his dress pants and untying his tie and white shirt, throwing it to the floor as he laid down next to you on the bed, tapping his thigh to signal you to come near him. You obeyed, willingly. “What’re you planning?” You teased, licking your lips. He pulled his boxers down, a slight “tap” as it hit his abdomen. “Suck it.”

You leaned closer to him, your fingers grazing his cock. When you finally grabbed ahold of his cock, you lightly jerked it, carefully observing how beads of pre-cum leaked down onto his hand. A breathy moan leaked through Draco’s lips, causing him to lean his head back. You jerked his cock at a faster pace, watching his eyes switch from complete anger to euphoria. You met eyes with him, your hand still jerking his cock, twitching.

“Be a good girl and suck it like I told you, sweetheart,” he commanded. Your lips met the tip of his cock, causing him to shift. You licked and swirled around the mess of pre-cum, mixing it with the spit on your tongue. You played with his cock, sucking his tip and using your fingers to trace the veins that decorated the base of his cock. You moaned, going deeper down his shaft, his cock hitting your uvula.

“That’s not good enough for me, darling,” he grabbed your head, forcing his cock down your throat until your nose hit his pelvis. Your head bobbed up and down, up and down, making your eyes tear up and trail down your puffed cheeks as he instinctively bucked his hips up your throat. Gurgles and sounds emitted from your mouth, a smile on his face forming. “Such a slut,” he whispered.

“Gonna cum down this pretty little throat? Yeah?” He talked to you like you were a dog, praising your efforts as you obeyed, allowing him to face-fuck your throat like it was made for him.

“Gonna cum in your cunt next,” he said. He grabbed a chunk of your hair to force you down on his cock, thrusting as far as he could up your throat as he could, shooting thick white loads of salty cum down your throat. He exhaled, moaning as your fingers dug into his thighs, carving crescent-shaped marks into his skin.

When he finished violating your throat, he pulled your mouth off his dick. Shortly after, desperate inhales of oxygen made you hyperventilate, tears falling from your eyes as he grabbed your hair, forcing you to look at him in the eyes.

“Fuck,” you cried out. He grabbed you, pulling you forward onto his lap. His hands traveled to your pussy, using his long, slender fingers to pull your panties to aside. He felt how wet you were, gathering up your arousal and feeling it around his fingers.

“Is this what you wanted?”

“What?” You asked, dumbfounded.

In response, he lined up his cock to your entrance, letting you slowly sink down onto his length. The pain of the stretch made you nearly moan, but his tip lined up against the spongey part of your walls, twitching as you arched your back at the feeling, moaning at the sensation. You had sex with Draco before, but it was like his body knew yours better than you knew yourself.

He began thrusting his hips up inside of you. His movements were fast, rough, and even-paced. He held onto your hips, your arms around his neck as you leaned into him. Each thrust made you blank out, your mind only focused on the shape of his cock and his girth as it filled you whole. “Fucking slut,” he smacked your ass, making you yelp and slam onto his dick, hitting your cervix.

It felt like there was no stopping. He was determined to what he promised. He wanted you to only remember his cock and his name.

“Draco!” You moaned, screaming his name and digging your nails into his neck every time he thrusted harder into you.

“I’m gonna cum in this-“ you clenched around him, giving him pleasure. “This tight cunt…”

He thrusted inside of you one more time, releasing his cum inside of you as you clenched around him and climaxed yourself. He loosened his grip on your hips. The both of you panted, his laugh of relief echoed through the room.

“I’m sorry, Draco. I shouldn’t have been so disloyal to you.” His hand brushed your cheek, and he pulled you in for a quick kiss. “You did so well, darling,” he pulled you in for another kiss, praising you.”

The both of you laid down, and he gently pulled his cock out of you. The mix of your cum and his leaked down your thighs. He pampered you with kisses, affirmations came flooding from his mouth.

He got a wet rag and cleaned you up, allowing himself to put in all of the work just for you. He looked at your beautiful body, admiring it like a piece of art work. When he got done, he put the rag in the dirty laundry bin and laid down next to you, his arm wrapped around you.

“I might just have to do that again.”

“What?” He asked.

“What?” You playfully mocked him. “Maybe I should flirt with that Gryffindor boy again. Perhaps you can put me in my place again.”

His hold on you was tighter. He kissed your cheek with embrace.

“I could just do that regardless,” he chuckled.

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[shespeaksinsongs]

🎀 my melody - send me a sfw idea hc about a hp character and i'll either write a hc list, or tell you what i think of it!

Oh God he's so clingy

yes fs. very fluffy content ahead. fluffier than the blurb i wrote that i said was the fluffiest thing i'd ever written. i was wrong. this is fluffier.

waking up in the morning and trying to leave never works out how you need it to. "five more minutes" turns into "fifteen more minutes" turns into "forever", until you look at the clock and realize both of you are gonna be late if you don't get up and get ready now.

"bye, baby." he says sadly, hugging you tightly, as you furrow your eyebrows and speak.

"draco, we literally work in the same office, why are you saying goodbye to me?"

draco swings your hands, interlacing his fingers with yours again. "i know, but our cubicles are so far away."

you sigh, looking behind you where your desks wait for you. "they're literally right next to each other."

always kisses you before you leave, even if it's just to go get something from the other room. and when you do come back, his hands are always on you, tight on him. he loves kisses sm. anywhere, not just on your lips, although that's his favorite place to put them. he just thinks your lips are so soft and warm.

separation anxiety :( you bring him with you on all your business trips, and he brings you on his, because he can't stand being apart from you.

always telling you he loves you. even if you're not leaving. you could be laying on his chest in bed, just holding him as he's carding his fingers through your hair, whispering how much he loves you. he's glad you don't find it cheesy, either. you wish you could put your feelings for him into words as perfectly as he does.

loves massages, especially giving them. he's so tender and careful with you. it usually has a *happy ending*, but not in a rough, extremely erotic way. more in a "i love you so much, i'm so grateful we're going to be together for the rest of our lives" kind of way.

which leads me to his aftercare. ugh, this man is the king of it. after he cleans you up, he loves taking a bath, but sometimes neither of you can wait to just get under the covers and cuddle. most nights you cockwarm him, different positions, but always close to him, never letting him stray too far.

another thing: when he sleeps, he never inches away from you. he's always as close to you as possible. but because he's a man, and tall, he's warm all the time, which doesn't come in very handy during the summertime.

you: draco, i'm going to faint from heat exhaustion.

draco, feigning concern: aww, i'll take care of you, don't worry, baby.

sometimes you catch him crying alone after he realizes, time and time again, that he really could not have asked for anyone better to spend his days with. he loves everything about you, and there's not one thing he'd change.

"don't cry, baby. if you cry, you'll make me cry." you say, already tearing up as draco presses his face into the crook of your neck, sniffling.

you can feel his smile against your shoulder as he speaks, between tears. "oh, come on, love, you know i'm better at that than you."

loves pet names. literally only refers to you by your actual name when with your family, friends, or co-workers. cannot resist calling you his angel, or "love", or "baby".

sometimes he wonders if he's too much. you express how happy you are with him, and how he's changed your life for the better every day, but still, he can't help but feel as though he clings on to you too much. so sometimes, he detaches. it'll be days without him coming up to hug you, or kissing you goodnight, despite how much he wishes he could. so you confront him about it one day.

"draco, you haven't been acting like yourself. what's wrong, darling?" you ask, sitting him down on the couch next to you, trying to get him to lie his head on your lap, one of your favorite positions with him.

draco looks at the floor, his hands on your thighs as he looks up at you, who's massaging his head gently. "am i too clingy?"

you shake your head, looking at him as if he had two heads. "not at all. where'd you get that idea from, baby?" you ask, frowning at the feeling that all these days, he'd been distancing himself because he thought you were tired of him.

draco shrugged slightly, a knot still in his eyebrows. "just thought you were finally getting tired of me. thought i'd done it."

you laughed, adjusting yourself you were lying down next to him, pulling his body on top of yours, your legs tangled with each other.

"merlin, draco. you think so much. it makes you thoughtful, but sometimes you can be quite daft." you say, poking at his cheek, smiling at his relieved laughter.

"i don't think anyone on earth will ever love anyone else as much as i love you. and i'll love you more and more until we have no more days left." you said, pressing a passionate kiss to his lips, one that he'd eagerly been awaiting.

he hugged you tighter, kissing you tenderly, anywhere he could. "thank you, my love."

you smiled, rubbing his back slowly, watching his eyes close and a small smile form on his lips. "i'd do anything for you, dray."

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[trinimalfoyyy]

basic smutty Enemies with benefits draco&reader no catching feelings rule but the reader catch feelings and draco isnt so they cut off their things and when they started seeing other people draco was so jealous and yeah.. jealous ✨ angry ✨ seggs ✨ and ended up being together lol bye 😩😭😂

Friends with Benefits- D.M. SMUT

Warnings: dirtyyyy smut friends with benefits ordeal, language, and dirty themes ;)

Requested: yessss

A/N: this is probably my longest fic yet !

“Have you ever been in love Y/N?” I snorted at the question that spilled from my friends mouth. Shifting my weight as I sat on the table while looking above me. I knew the answer to the question and yet I said nothing.

My eyes wondered over to Draco, who’s hands were buried deep in brown hair as his lips were attached to her throat. I could feel my breath hitch as I watched him. I always wondered how it would feel to kiss him. I bit my lip as I continued watching. His eyes opened before looking at me.

I felt my body freeze as he kept eye contact—drawing a long strip up her neck as he licked his way up. I turned my head away as I remembered that we weren’t friends, not even acquaintances. We were enemies and that was enough for me. I wondered if Draco had ever been in love or was all his relationships as sexual as possible.

The thoughts were snatched from my mind as a shot of fire whisky was shoved into my face. I hated the feeling of how it burned but did I want to look like a pussyfoot in front of everyone? Hell no. I took the shot of the random hands that were in my face. Drowning the shot in one go.

I blinked the tears that started to form from how rough the shit was. It burned so bad, and I tried to keep a straight face. But I failed in the process. The loud lights started to push splinters through my head.

I pushed my body off of the table as I weaved through the crowd. The splitting headache getting worse with each step. This was never my atmosphere and yet I was dragged to every party. I nearly reached the end of the never ending people when I was grabbed off course.

My back hit the cold corridor walk and my head went along. I groaned as my headache made me see white spots. I looked up to see white hair block my vision. The dryness from the shot I previously took made it incredibly hard to talk.

His warm breath flooded my ears and my stomach did a somersault. “For someone who’s nearly top of the class, you sure are dumb.” He hummed and I felt the vibrations from how close he was. I was confused by what he was saying and apparently my face showed it.

“A group of guys were following you out, they would have ruined you if I hadn’t stepped in. You’re welcome.” His warm voice flooded the loud sounds and I felt my body grow warm again. “Thank you…” He looked at me before grabbing my arm and walking off—dragging me along.

He was quiet the entire time as we twisted through the corridors. The coldness of the night was seeping through my body as he dragged me. When we reached his room was when he actually looked at me. His hair was messed up and light pink smudges lined his neck.

No doubt from the girl he was just with. “Why did you drag me here? We’re not exactly friends.” He bore his eyes into mine before he gripped my face. “You don’t understand how bad I want you, always wearing shorts skirts and tights socks…”

My body froze when he smashed his lips onto mine. My body springing into action as I threaded my fingers through his soft hair. His lips started to travel down my throat. Light moans started to come from me as I rubbed my thighs.

His hand gripped my hair as he made me look at him. I couldn’t move but wanted to from his intense gaze. “Let’s make a deal love—we fuck but the first to get feelings loses.” I pulled myself away from him before I used my arms to cover myself.

“Why would I even agree to that?” He hummed as his hands started to caress my cheek softly. His eyes just watching me—my every move. As if he was trying to memorize this moment. “You clearly look like you need to be fucked, practically begging for it.”

He was crazy! We hated each other and yet he wanted us to fuck? I looked at him before smiling a bit. I had always wanted to see what it was like with him. Maybe once would be enough right?

“Fine I’ll agree but only because I’m going to win.” He smiled before smashing his lips back onto mine. One of his hands found their place in my hair while the other pulled my waist close to him. I gasped when I felt his hard erection touch my stomach, and he took the chance to stick his tongue in my mouth.

We fought for dominance but he grew annoyed that I wouldn’t let him win so he pulled back and grabbed me. Walking over to his bed and throwing me onto the silky sheets. I look towards him as he pulled his shoes off, even taking off his tie and unbuttoned a few buttons.

He gripped my ankle before pulling me to the edge of the bed. Taking great care to take of my shoes before me started to kiss my ankle. Making haste as he went up my leg, stopping at my thighs before he bit it hard.

I gasped from the pain but pleasure started to fill my body. I grew tired from holding myself up and fell on my back. Draco’s eyes caught mine before he pulled my body against his. Still holding my thighs as I could feel his erection touch my wet core.

Taking one is his hands to graze my body as he went to clasp it around my throat. He slowly started to rock his hips and I couldn’t help but moan. He knew that I could feel him as he watched me close my eyes from the grinding.

I grew wetter with every movement he made and tried to grind back for friction. Draco moved his body from me but keeping his iron grip on my throat. His fingers started to lightly dance up my leg. He rubbed one finger through my clothed core and I felt my body jerk.

He hummed in response as he made small circles on my bud. I nearly cried out as he watched me squirm. Letting go of my throat as he helped me out of my panties and I felt the cool air hit me. Draco pushed my legs apart as his fingers took position on my core. I growled when he entered a finger.

“So wet for me already.” I bucked my hips as he started to make a comfortable pace with thrusting his fingers. I nearly wilted away when he added another finger. His long fingers were stretching me out—getting me ready for his dick. Even I knew that but god damn the feeling was amazing.

I threw my head back as Draco curled his fingers inside me. Breathy moans were heard as Draco took his thumb to rub my bud. I moaned out louder as I felt myself getting closer. My legs started to shake as I arched my back. One last thrust and I came all over his fingers.

~~~~

“Are you and Draco a thing now?” I looked up from my book as one of Draco’s friends slid into the chair next to me. “What makes you say that?” They laughed out loud as they turned to face me. “We all know that you guys been fucking around for months!” I huffed as I listened to them ramble on and on.

“Draco doesn’t do dating so the answer is no.” The guy next to me turned to face us and joined the conversation. He told us that Draco has been lovey dovey with Astoria. I nearly wanted to snap at the guy but the door tore open and Draco came in.

On his arm was the girl—she giggled loudly as she flipped her hair. He smiled as he ushered her to a wall. I watched the scene and nearly wanted to scream out in anger. Draco caressed her cheek before saying he loved her. I felt my body freeze at what he said.

I stood up and marched out—slamming the door behind me. I felt hurt and I didn’t know why. Draco and I were fuck buddies but he seemed to ditch me for a girl. I punched one of the walls and felt my whole hand bleed with pain. Tears were starting to fall as I laid my head on the wall.

I felt a wind of emotions run over me as I cried into the wall. I started to miss Draco, and everything we did. The sex was good but that’s not what made me feel this way. I missed the way we would lay beside each other and rub each other arms. The way we would just glance at each other throughout the day.

The way he would whisper jokes in my ear as we hated the lesson before us. The way he walked me class to class. The way he would comfort me whenever I grew upset. I missed all the things we did.

I miss-holy shit. I was in love with Draco. I grasped the bricks on the wall as the silent tears fell down my face. I heard giggling and my head snapped towards the sound. I looked to see Draco walking down the hall with that girl.

He stopped in his tracks when he saw me, our eyes connected. Astoria looked confused as she watched us. She started to pull on Draco’s sleeve but he was too busy watching me. I stood up shaking as I tried to walk away. Draco gripped my arm as he looked into my eyes. Holding my face in his hands.

“Who made you cry?” I could see his face grow angry as he waited for me to answer. I just tried to pull away but his grip was rock hard on me. “Nothing I’m fine Draco-“ He growled as he wiped the tears with his thumb. I leaned into his touch as I closed my eyes. The pain I felt before was gone.

All from a single touch. I missed how his face was when I whispered to him. “I love you.” He pulled back and the coldness made me open my eyes. He looked at me with a look that I couldn’t even read but he spoke to help me understand.

“That wasn’t part of the deal—we have to stop this.” I wanted to reach out for him but I just looked at him one last. Turning around, walking away from the person I loved the most.

~~~~

I never understood how I always got dragged to parties. The loud music made me feel out of place. Yet I took every drink that was shoved in my face. I could feel myself get fluffy or fuzzy from the drinks that were in my stomach. I hummed to the music as I felt someone grip my waist.

The smell of cinnamon flooded my nose as I could taste the fire whiskey that seeped off of him. I opened my eyes as I turned to face the guy. I knew him—he was in one of my classes. I didn’t know his name but what I did know was that he is a good quidditch player. His black hair covered his green eyes as I looked at them.

They were beautiful—his eyes—that I couldn’t look away from. His smile made me feel warm as he hugged me tighter. His mouth near my ear as he whispered to me. “I heard that you and Draco aren’t fuck buddies anymore.” I wanted to push myself away but he didn’t stop talking.

“I grew excited when I heard I had a chance with you. I always see you on the field and just want to take you in the locker room.” I felt my body grow warm as I listened to his words. I hated to admit but he had a way with words. Or maybe the alcohol I had was starting to take affect.

I was buzzed but still able to make sense of the world. I wrapped my arms around his neck and his hands landed on my waist. We swayed back and forth before I changed positions. My back was touching his firm chest as I swayed my hips against him. His hands left my waist before they grazed my boobs. One hand making themselves comfortable on my throat as his pushed my head back so I could see him.

He turned my neck to the side as his lips started to nip at my throat. I moaned at the feeling but opened my eyes to see Draco watching me. His watched as I gasped when he guy behind me nipped at my earlobe.

My half lidded eyes peered at Draco; who was now gripping drink hard. The cup was nearly ready to snap from how hard he was gripping it. I shut my eyes to stop looking at him as the guy started to grip one of my boobs in his hands.

I felt my entire body jerk as I was pulled away. I opened my eyes as I looked at Draco who now hand me in his arms. The guy looked at Draco as he raised his eyebrow at what just happened. “Don’t fucking touch her like that.” Draco growled as his grip on me was getting tighter. The guy laughed as he looked down at me before going back to Draco.

“Last time I heard, she isn’t yours anymore so hand her over.” Draco let go of me as he took his fist and hit the guy in front is us. I cried out to have Draco stop but he wouldn’t listen to me. I finally pulled Draco off but the damage was already done. The guy pulled himself back up as blood fell from his nose.

He just laughed before looking at me. “Next time don’t push away something you love or people will snatch her.” He winked at me before walking into the crowd of people who were watching the scene. Draco kept his eye on the crowd till the guy disappeared and then looked at me. “Fuck this!”

Throwing me over his shoulder as we left the party. I looked up a bit to see Astoria watching us as we left. I was confused about why Draco was suddenly acting like he cared. He wanted to be with that girl and yet he was dragging me back to his room.

He threw me on the bed roughly as I looked up at him. He tore off his shoes and tie before grabbing me by the ankles. Roughly pulling me to snatch my shoes off. He already went ahead and ripped my panties off. I squirmed when he got on top of me. Attaching his lips onto my throat as he left marks behind. Ripping my shirt off as the buttons popped off.

He left marks all over my boobs, letting everyone know that I was his. I bucked my hips as I felt myself get wetter from his just leaving marks. He growled against my skin before looking at me with his dilated eyes. “Why did you let him touch you like that? Made me fucking watch!”

He bit my thigh after that, making my back arch. I moaned louder as he made way up my legs. Lifting my skirt up for more access to me. Bucking my hips up but Draco gripped my thighs tightly. “Now you cum when I say so since you want to act like a whore.”

I threw my head back when his tongue ran through my folds. “F-Fuck yes!” I screamed out as his tongue was licking me. He hummed and I felt the vibrations shake my body. His fingers were testing the waters before he entered a finger. I felt the tight coil start to form in my stomach as I gripped Draco’s hair. I wanted to cum so bad but tried to hold myself back.

But my own body was betraying me as I felt myself getting closer. When he added two more fingers, I screamed out as he continued to lick. “P-Please let me cum! Please!” Draco pushed my legs further apart as his head was comfortable between me. He nipped at my bud and my body started to shake.

I kept begging Draco to let me cum but he never answered me. When I finally came, my body was still shaking from the aftermath. Draco leaned over me to looked into my lidded eyes that could barely stay open. “I never said you could cum Y/N.”

He flipped me over to lay on my stomach as he gripped my hips. Pushing my ass into the air as his lips nibbled on my earlobe gently. I could feel his hard dick press against my ass as I tried to grind against him. He slapped my ass before growling in my ear. “Such a fucking whore for this dick hmm.”

I groaned as he pressed his erection more against me. Lifting up my skirt to see my wetness drip down my legs. I felt the bed shift as Draco started to take off his belt before throwing it on the floor. I felt my body shake in excitement for what was to come next.

I felt his tip poke my core as I tried to move my hips to get any kind of friction. He pulled back before snapping at me. “Now if you want to cum, I suggest you stop fucking moving.” I could feel the seriousness off of him and tried staying still. Draco lines himself up as I felt him push his tip in.

I moaned loudly into the sheets as I gripped my thighs. Spreading myself for Draco as he continued to push himself in. His groaned filled my ears as I could feel myself tighten around him. When he was ball deep inside me, I could feel his large dick in my stomach as he started to make a comfortable thrust. I felt tears come from my eyes as he started to thrust harder into me.

“F-Fuck!” I screamed as Draco leaned over to rub my nipples with his fingers. The entire time thrusting so hard I could feel his dick in the middle of my stomach. Draco licked up my spine before biting my collarbone and my hands gripped his sheets tightly. My hands turned white from hard I was gripping as he pounded into me.

He sat back up and pushed my face into the bed as he thrusted even harder. “Letting him fucking touch you.” I moaned as he continued to thrust angry at me. “Letting his mouth lick your throat!” I cried out as he pushed my head back more. “Letting him grind against you!”

I felt my stomach start to coil as he pounded into me with no mercy. “And you fucking made me watch!” He growled as his head fell on my back. Draco cussed as he felt us both getting closer to cumming. “Fuck…ing….slut.” Each syllable was followed with a sharp thrust. He growled as he bit down on my shoulder blade. I felt stars start to grow in my vision as I begged Draco to let me cum.

“Cum for me princess, fuck!” He threw his head back and thrust one last time. My body started to shake as I came hard on him. He continued to thrust into me and my body jerked with every thrust he made. My body over sensitive from my orgasms back to back. He snapped his harder and my ass jiggled from how hard he was hitting me.

I felt another orgasm start to form as he continued to thrust into me. “So fucking close… just a bit more.” I felt my body start to shake again as he pounded into me. With a couple more thrusts we both came at the same time. My body still shaking on him as I came down from my third orgasm.

I was trying to catch my breath as Draco waited for me. He looked at me as I had my eyes closed. My body would still shake here and there as I came from my high. I opened my eyes to see Draco staring at me. We looked at each other before he whispered to me.

“I always loved you Y/N.”

~~~~

Sometimes I think about the question that got me into this mess with Draco. “Have you ever been in love Y/N?” Back thing I snorted at the question as I stared at the candles that floated above us. But now, I smile when I think I have Draco.

So yea to answer your question dumbass—I’ve been in love. With a stupid boy named Draco Malfoy.

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[wizardimagines]

i really want a very VERY angst draco x reader where like.. basically draco get SO jealous that the reader has been helping ron study and they get into a huge argument with the prompts 2, 6, 15, 21, and 7. if this is a lot i’m very sorry but something along those lines is what i crave lmao. i hope you’re doing good and thank you if you even read this!

pairing: draco malfoy x reader word count: 2,1k summary: you and ron becomes closer as you help him study, draco doesn’t take this new relationship well. a/n: oh my… now this is some angst . writing this made me so sad, however, there will be a part 2 ! it’ll probably be out tomorrow. thank u so much for this amazing request, it was so much fun to write even though it completely broke my heart </3 READ PART 2 HERE warnings: TW !!! mentions cheating, slight physical abuse prompts: 2. i saw you with him 6. don’t lie to me 7. you really made me believe you were mine 15. you’re lying and you know i know 21. i gave you every piece of me

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You always twirled your hair around your index finger as you spoke to Ron. You also laughed a lot more around Ron, you always wore the biggest smile whenever he was around. Draco noticed all of it, and he absolutely despised it. There was nothing he hated more than the Golden Trio and seeing you get along so well with Ron made Draco want to literally snap the red-haired boys head off. It had all started when you agreed to help Ron study in one of the classes you two shared. It wasn’t such a big deal, to begin with. Sure, Draco did truly hate it but he knew you were just being friendly. 

Then it went from you two studying to becoming actual friends. You would give each other a small smile when you passed one another in the halls, even stopping to exchange a few words every now and then; even when Draco was there with you. Draco had expressed his hatred for your friendship multiple times, but nothing really changed. You two were still friends.

Today was no different. You and Ron were leaving potions together, walking down the halls. ‘’So Y/N,’’ Ron said as you walked out the classroom. ‘’Are you coming to Hogsmeade tonight?’’ A hopeful look plastered on his face as he asked. ‘’Let me guess,’’ You said, furrowing your eyebrows as if you were thinking really hard. ‘’You, Harry, and Hermione are going to The Three Broomsticks?’’ You asked, causing the corners of Ron’s mouth to curl into a small smile. ‘’I’m afraid you’re right,’’ He chuckled. ‘’And we would love it if you came along.’’ 

Ron looked at you with hopeful eyes. It was, a matter of fact, Friday and it had been a while since you went out and actually did something fun. You looked at the boy for a moment, pressing your lips together as you looked down at your shoes. ‘’I’ll ask Draco,’’ The words left your mouth quietly like you didn’t want him to hear. Ron's facial expression dropped in disappointment, already knowing the answer. ‘’I understand.’’ He let out, mumbling his words.

Draco was really overprotective. Sometimes a little bit too overprotective. You did enjoy it a lot, it was really nice knowing he cared so much about you and you knew he only had good intentions. You couldn't blame him for caring so much, you were the only thing he had left at his point. It had been a rough year for Draco. His father's expectations were getting to the platinum blond boy and were affecting him badly. You knew that you becoming friends with the Golden Trio didn’t exactly help, but you knew you had to think about yourself and what you wanted too, not just what your boyfriend thought was the best option. ‘’I'll try my best to make it,’’ You continued, giving the boy next to you half a smile. ‘’It would be truly amazing if you did,’’ Ron said, his lips curving into a smile once again. ‘’What, are you asking me on a date, Ron Weasley?’’ You exclaimed, acting surprised. ‘’If I wanted your lovely boyfriend to break my nose then yes,’’ Ron laughed. ‘’But unfortunately, I’m not really into that kind of stuff.’’ You grimaced as you hit him in the arm lightly.  ‘’You truly do get your humor from your brothers Weasley,’’ You laughed. ‘’Well, I’m a Weasley at the end of the day, aren’t I?’’ He smiled as he pulled you into a hug.

Draco frowned as he watched the interaction from afar. You had agreed on meeting him outside the Slytherin common room after your last class so you two could see each other before dinner. He had been waiting for what felt like ages before he spotted you walking down the halls with the one and only, Ron Weasley. He scrunched up his face as he watched the taller boy pull you into a hug, feeling the jealousy well up inside of him as you wrapped your arms around the red-haired boy. He clenched his fists as he felt like someone had just stabbed him in the heart, he felt like he could bleed out right there and then. Draco saw the big smile on your face, making tears shimmer in his eyes. He instantly wiped his eyes aggressively, refusing to let anyone see he was hurt.

As you waved Ron goodbye, you turned around. You already knew Draco would be standing by the common room entrance waiting for you, but to your surprise, the platinum blond boy was nowhere to be seen. At this point, there were only a few people left in the halls. ‘’Draco?’’ You called out, looking around but he was still nowhere to be seen even though you could’ve sworn he was there a second ago. You furrowed your brows in confusion as you continued to look around for a moment. Maybe he just gets out of class a little bit later, you thought to yourself before turning around to leave; deciding to let him go find you later.

However, the blond boy never came looking for you. You didn’t see him for hours, feeling a little bad that you didn’t go looking for him instead. But eventually, you just shrugged it off, knowing he was probably just busy doing something else and that you would see him during dinner. You two always sat next to each other, and today was no different. The great hall was already filled with hungry students as you walked in, the loud chatter filling your ears as you started walking towards the Slytherin table. It didn’t take you long to spot the silver hair in the crowd. A small smile formed on your lips as you picked up your pace. His back was facing you, Blaise sitting in front of him. The spot next to him was empty, just like always; reserved for you.

‘’Hello there,’’ You whispered into his ear as you wrapped your arms around his neck from behind. You could feel his whole body go stiff as you touched him, making you confused. Usually, you could feel his whole body relax whenever you touched him, but something was different today. He quickly shoved your arms away from him, making you furrow your eyebrows once again. He turned his head to look at you, a frown forming on his face. ‘’Sorry, this seat is taken today.’’ Draco snapped before turning around to face his friend once again. Your whole body went stiff as the words left his mouth, staring at the boy in front of you. ‘’What?’’ You let out, the confusion lingering in your voice. Draco let out a loud sigh as he turned around once again, glaring at you. ‘’What?’’ He mimicked you. ‘’You heard me. This seat is taken,’’ He repeated himself.

You just stood there, mouth slightly open as you tried your best to find the right words to say. You had no idea why he was acting so cold, but you were about to find out. ‘’Go sit somewhere else Y/N.’’ He finished, staring at you for a moment. His pupils were dilated, his face expressionless. ‘’Maybe Ron has a spot next to him?’’ He sneered at you, turning around once again. You just stood there for a moment. You had no idea why he was acting like this, however, you weren’t having it. ‘’Maybe he does.’’ You snapped back, turning your heel around as you started walking away from the table. You could feel Draco's eyes burning into your back, but you just kept on walking. If that’s how he wanted it, then that’s the way he’d get it.

Of course, Ron had a spot where no one was sitting next to him. You could tell he was happy to see you, but at the same time, he looked quite confused. ‘’How come you’re not sitting at the Slytherin table?’’ He asked as he took another bite of his food. ‘’Did you and Draco have a fight?’’ Hermione asked, making you look over at the brown-haired girl. You just smiled and shook your head. ‘’I just felt like sitting with you guys today.’’ You lied. You just couldn’t bring yourself to tell them the truth. ‘’And Malfoy allowed that?’’ Hermione asked once again, raising one of her eyebrows as she looked over at you. ‘’Actually, he was the one who suggested it.’’ You responded, this time telling the truth. ‘’Maybe Malfoy isn’t so bad at the end of the day,’’ Ron mumbled, his mouth stuffed with food. ‘’We both know that’s a lie,’’ Harry muttered, making you chuckle.

Draco watched every movement you made carefully. Sure, he was the one who told you to go sit over there but he couldn’t help but feel betrayed. A part of him actually thought you would refuse and sit next to him despite what he had said, his heart breaking when you had turned around and left. Eventually, Draco had enough, standing up abruptly as he left the table; stomping towards the exit. You quickly noticed the tall boy leaving the room, your eyes following him. ‘’Excuse me,’’ You mumbled as you stood up; not taking your eyes of Draco. You quickly left the table in a hurry, not even saying bye to your friends who were left confused.

‘’Draco!’’ You called out, trying your best to catch up with the blond boy who was walking down the hallways with quick steps. You eventually caught up, grabbing his wrist. ‘’You really made me believe you were mine,’’ Draco snapped, stopping dead in his tracks as he snatched his hand away from you. The only thing that could be heard was your heavy breathing and the wind blowing outside the thin windows. ‘’What?’’ You let out as he turned around to face you. ‘’I saw you with him,’’ He declared, looking you dead in the eye. ‘’Who?’’ You asked, still just as confused. He snickered as he shook his head. ‘’I see the way you act whenever he’s around Y/N, it wouldn’t surprise you if you were actually fucking him when you tell me you’re just studying.’’

His words felt like a knife being stabbed in your chest. He was talking about Ron. Your eyes widened, not believing the words that just came out of his mouth. ‘’Excuse me?’’ You whispered, glaring at the taller boy in front of you. ‘’How dare you act like you’re the victim here?’’ He asked, this time raising his voice. You could tell he was getting angry. ‘’I gave you every piece of me while you act like you’re the victim?’’ He spat at you, his pupils flared. You could see him clenching his fists, anger building up inside of him. ‘’Why are you so jealous? We’re just studying,’’ You stuttered, slowly feeling the fear build up inside of you. You absolutely hated it when Draco was angry, especially when he was mad at you.

 ‘’Don’t lie to me.’’ He glared at you, grabbing your wrist. ‘’You’re lying and you know I know,’’ He continued, taking a steadier grip of your wrist. You looked down at your arm, a red grip forming where he was holding you. You couldn’t even recognize the boy who was standing in front of you. ‘’Draco, you’re hurting me,’’ You mumbled, trying to hold back tears. Draco had never laid a single finger on you this way, and it was really scaring you even though he would never hurt you. ‘’So you’re the who’s hurting?’’ He shouted, making you jump. You looked up at him, a disgusted expression plastered on his face. ‘’Fucking whore,’’ He muttered under his breath, letting go of your wrist. ‘’Should’ve broken up with you a long time ago.’’

And just like that, he was gone. You stood there for a second, looking down at your wrist. His strong grip had left an imprint on your arm. You let out a whimper before the first tear hit your cheek. You had no idea what had just happened, but it terrified you. You knew Draco would never intentionally hurt you, yet you couldn’t stop staring at the mark he had left on your wrist. You let out a sob as you fell to the floor, tears making your vision go blurry. You could hear him walking down the hallway, away from you. You had no idea what you had done, but you knew you had hurt him, really, really badly.

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Until The Very End -(WITS Sequel)

A/N: This month’s chapter is fun and badass, enjoy -Danny

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July-August 1998

"All I'm saying is that there was no need to celebrate our birthdays together," Mel shrugged.

"So you don't want to celebrate with me, is that what you're saying? Have you grown tired of your boyfriend?"

"Mr. Potter, can we talk about this some other time?" She raised a brow. "We're working!"

The girl moved through the Ministry corridors holding the files of the Death Eaters her Aurors had managed to catch, quickly reading through them before giving them to Kingsley.

"Alright, I'll nag you again during lunch," He argued playfully.

"Sure," She retorted without paying attention.

"Mel?"

"Hmm?"

"I love you?"

She stopped and looked up, sending a beaming smile at her boyfriend.

"I love you too. Bye!"

Once Mel started walking again, her assistant approached her.

"Hi, Todd—"

"There's someone in your office, boss, says he wants to talk to you," He said tensely.

It got her attention. Todd was always polite, but his tone was far from the lighthearted one in which he would usually speak to her.

"Who?"

"Mr. Malfoy."

"Lucius?"

"His son."

"Draco?" She asked in surprise. "So he's out of his hiding spot?"

Todd nodded once, he grabbed the papers and she thanked him before redirecting herself back to her office.

What did Malfoy want? He'd been out of the public eye for weeks, no one knew about him or his family, and most believed they'd fled the country. Was he there to confess his crimes? Not that Mel didn't know, and if she hadn't sent anyone to hunt him was because of his mother.

It was also because Harry was dying to have a reason to go after Malfoy, he'd never forgiven him for almost killing Mel at the end of their sixth year. She wasn't exactly happy, but she didn't hate him. If anything, she felt pity, he'd had it rough the last three years.

Of course, Mel and Harry had it rough their whole lives, so she couldn't feel that much pity either way.

When she entered her office she found Malfoy waiting there, standing in the middle of the room looking like he'd been petrified. He turned around quickly and the girl stared at him for a second. She finally closed the door and approached calmly.

"Malfoy," She said, "you're in London, then?"

"It looks like it, doesn't it?" He retorted in the same tone.

Mel stretched out her hand, Malfoy shook it briefly.

"Well, you didn't come here just to see my pretty face," She circled the desk and sat down. "What do you want?"

"I heard you and Potter are decent at what you do. Hunting down Death Eaters and sending them to Azkaban..." His eyes fixed on his hands.

"If you're here for your father..." Mel started, but Draco cut her speech.

"I know there are a few that you've found harder to track down. Is it true?"

Mel frowned. "What about it? You're feeling helpful?"

"I'd rather eat my own hand than to help you for free," He sneered, finally looking up from his fingers.

"What do you want?" She insisted.

"I want my family to be left alone."

"Your family has done far too many things for me to turn a blind eye—"

"We never killed."

"Your aunt murdered Sirius Black!"

"She's not my family!" He retorted, finally losing his composure. "She's a mental woman that my mother was too kind to kick out of our house!"

"Look at you," Mel let out a dry laugh. "You gaining sense? Little ferret is finally ready to face the harsh truth, is it?"

Malfoy ran a hand over his mouth hastily as if forcing the words he so badly wanted to say to remain buried inside him.

"I know where Yaxley's hiding. I know where Nott is as well."

"What about Crabbe?"

"Yes."

"And you'll tell us where they are if I give you my word that your parents won't be punished?"

"Yes."

"What about you?"

"What?"

"Well, Draco, you didn't kill," She leaned back on her chair and showed him the scars she had on her neck. "But you tried. Two years ago you almost killed Katie Bell, Ron Weasley, and Albus Dumbledore. I'm sure I'm missing some names there since I know Tom Riddle used you as his puppet to torture those who pestered him. Am I wrong?"

No response.

"You know I can't let you walk away," She said, real pity in her words this time. "I can forgive your mother because it was thanks to her that Harry came back in one piece. Your father has spent quite some time in Azkaban, and I'm sure his wife will make sure he won't be going back anytime soon... but you..."

"What if I give you the Dark artifacts my father keeps in the manor?" He proposed, eyes eager. "All of it. We have no use for them and I know my father would be too tempted in the long run... I don't care for those things. They're rubbish."

He wanted to change, and he wanted to be left alone, more than anything. Malfoy had a lifetime ahead of eery looks and whispers behind his back, he would have to deal with it on his own. If he ever decided to have children, he would have to live knowing they'd be judged equally as hard as he was. It troubled her deeply.

"Listen, Malfoy..." She sighed. "I know you aren't lying. I can see it. But it's not up to me to decide whether you'll be pardoned or not. I have to talk to Kingsley... and it's only fair I ask Harry."

"The bloody Chosen one? He doesn't have the authority!" Malfoy said in outrage. "Is this how is going to be? You're the boss but you still lick his shoes and bend at his will?"

"Why don't you shut your mouth before I kick you out of here?" She frowned. "I'm trying to help you, you bloody fool. For once can you try to swallow your stupid pride and see this from my perspective? If I set you free, more Death Eaters will try to buy their way out too."

"But they all killed people. All of them," Draco leaned forward. "My parents never killed, and neither did I. I can prove we're innocent and I can show you the others aren't. You're a Legilimens, aren't you? You can put me on trial. I'll do it."

Mel considered it, she would need to have a talk with Kingsley, and she would have to talk to Harry, even if he had no real weight on the final verdict, just so he was aware of the situation.

"You're still inhabiting Malfoy manor?"

He nodded silently, waiting tensely for her final response.

"Very well," She stood up. "I'll send my Aurors to retrieve those Dark Artifacts you consider filth. If you give them willingly, I'll talk to Kingsley."

Malfoy nodded, he didn't seem pleased, of course, he was there with his tail between his legs, regretting all of his life choices. Mel was sure he'd be upset for a few more years.

"I'll be waiting for your response," He said once he was at the door. "Don't take too long."

"Wouldn't dream of it."

"Dumbledore?"

"Yes?"

"Tell your Aurors..." He began, facing the door, "tell them it was an anonymous source. I won't deny we owe the objects," He added quickly. "I just wish to spare the details to my father once he comes back."

Mel sighed tiredly. "I'll tell them."

It'd been a Friday when Draco came into her office. Now it was Sunday, and she was looking at her brother chase Grey in the backyard, her thoughts far away from where she was standing.

She felt someone standing next to her, Remus handed her a butterbeer and eyed her carefully.

"Teddy fell asleep, so we'll be leaving in a few minutes."

"That's alright, Harry and I are planning to go out with Anne and Erick at nine. We're going to the movies."

"He'll stay the night?"

"Yeah," Mel smiled a little. "He likes it here."

"I have the feeling he would like anywhere as long as you're there."

"Now, Moony, don't be sentimental."

Remus chuckled, he nudged her arm. "What's pecking you?"

Mel spoke without looking away from her brother.

"Draco Malfoy visited my office the other day... he offered to give me current whereabouts of the missing Death Eaters, in exchange I'd have to let him and his family alone."

Remus nodded. "And?"

"Kingsley approves it, but I haven't talked to Harry."

"You think he'll be against it?"

"I think he'll agree but he won't like it," Mel shifted uncomfortably. "Malfoy almost got us killed more than once, but we're no saints either... truth is that we tortured each other to the same extents and if we were given a chance to start over, I think it's fair we give him one too."

"I think that you're right," Mel didn't respond. Remus continued. "Peter died at Malfoy Manor, right?"

Mel, remembering that the men had been close friends for a couple of years, nodded ruefully.

"Harry said—"

"We chose vastly different paths growing up. I could've been him, having surrendered to my condition."

"But you didn't Remus, and look at what that brought you," Mel stated, gesturing towards the interior of her house.

"If it weren't for you and Harry... When I thought Emily had died, I felt like I'd run out of friends. I was wrong. James, Lily, Matt, even Sirius... they all live in you three: Harry, Reggie, and you. If life hadn't shown me kindness when I needed it, who knows? Maybe you would be hunting me down as well."

Remus looked over his shoulder to see Harry and Tonks in the kitchen, laughing at something Emily was saying.

"You know Emily had a crush on James, right?

"Yes?" She frowned, not knowing what that had to do with anything.

"You and Harry have something better. You used to adore each other's company when you were babies, we could see you two would be inseparable growing up... I guess that's why Mily was so happy when you admitted you were together."

"I don't know what my life would be without Harry. I think he's comfortable with me too but sometimes... I wonder if we're right together, or if it's just to feel steady..."

"Is there any difference?" Remus asked with a little bit of annoyance. "You chose each other, the reasons matter little. The Malfoys chose what was best for their family, they didn't care for the rest of the world. May sound selfish and heartless, but if it comes down to it, as Draco is proving to you right now, they'll throw all of their beliefs out the window so their family remains safe. He needs your kindness, to prove to himself that doing the right thing is worth it."

"You're right," She took a long swig of her drink. "Malfoy's no longer a threat, he may be a menace to himself but he won't try to take over the wizarding world anytime soon. I'll accept his offer."

"You realize that if he's telling the truth, you'd be done with the Death Eater trials in time to send me off to Hogwarts?"

Mel laughed. "Isn't that a strange scene? A daughter sending her dad to school..."

"It's a real shame I won't be able to teach you again," He sighed. "But I guess at this point you know far more than I do."

"Well, Professor Lupin, if you've got any questions feel free to send me an owl," She winked.

"Guys! Guys! Let's go dancing!"

"How many pints did she drink?" Erick snorted.

"Enough to stop making sense," Harry smiled.

"Oh, you two are such dull old men," Mel groaned. "The night is young and yet you're dying to go home and sleep! Anne, Erick sleeps too much, he's like a cat."

"I'm sorry, some of us don't have the energy of a hyperactive Hippogriff," Erick raised a brow.

"If you want we can go dancing next weekend, Mel," Anne offered kindly. "Just the two of us! Or you can ask Ginny if she'll like to join us, we got along wonderfully last time I saw her..."

"Yes! I've never had a girls' night," Mel grabbed Anne's hand excitedly, she stumbled a little but managed to stop herself from falling. "We'll get drinks and all... Oh, wait, Ginny's not old enough to drink."

"I'm not sure you are old enough to drink," Erick muttered.

"Leave her, she's just happy to go out," The younger boy said calmly. "She's not that drunk anyway, you should've seen Hagrid whenever he drank, that was a little worrying..."

"Sorry if I'm embarrassing you, Flint," Mel yawned. "If you want we can go home, Anne already promised we'll go on a date without you."

"You sound too happy about it," Harry raised a brow. "You're not going to steal Erick's girlfriend, are you?"

"If I do, that'd mean you get a chance to sweep him off his feet, Glasses," She taunted.

"What?" Erick's eyes widened.

"Mel!" Her boyfriend's cheeks turned scarlet, he grabbed her by the shoulders and forced her to walk faster.

"Malfoy went to the office?"

"Yeah," She put the glass of cold water on the coffee table, rubbing her eyes she sat back on the couch tiredly. "Want to know what he had to say?"

Harry sat next to her. "I know I won't like it, but say it anyway."

Mel told him the whole story, along with the decision she'd taken that very same day of accepting his help. Harry, as expected, wasn't happy about it, but he understood it was better to have the last remaining Death Eaters locked inside Azkaban than to have his old school rival imprisoned when he no longer represented a risk.

"So when are you going to send those Aurors to his house?"

"Tomorrow. But you won't be going."

"I wasn't trying to," He frowned. "I don't want to."

"Good," She retorted. "You will go with me to look for those missing Death Eaters, though. Looks like I'm finally leaving the office for a while."

"Are you expecting me to speak against it?" Harry asked bemusedly. "If you go we'll catch them ten times faster."

Mel leaned and kissed him casually before standing up, she patted his head once.

"You should sleep, although I don't know how you can rest comfortably on this... I've told you many times you're more than welcome to sleep in my room."

"You won't sleep anywhere near me until we're married," He joked.

Mel snorted. "Is sleeping on the same bed sinful? Am I too tempting, Mr. Potter?"

"Terribly," He smiled. "Go away before I change my mind, or worse, I decide to visit Erick's bedroom instead."

Monday arrived and left with little to think about. Tuesday Mel notified Malfoy about her decision and then he replied to her letter saying he'd be back on Thursday so they'd talk. Wednesday night she went to the Burrow to welcome Ron and Hermione.

"How's work?" Hermione asked.

"A little intimidating, but I think I'm a decent Auror."

"She's being modest," Harry retorted. "Mel's great, all the Aurors agree. The eldest aren't happy to admit it, but she's done her job, they can't call her lousy."

"Not a shocker, that one," Ron shrugged, he was playing chess with Percy. "Anyone ever thought Mel would end up as Head Auror?"

"Never!" Retorted most of them.

"Merlin, thank you," Mel sulked.

"We're complimenting you, lady," Fred raised a brow. "Guess what? According to Jo, we'll be able to reopen our store next month! Good, eh?"

"That's so soon!" She said in surprise. "What about the Muggle-borns?"

"Joseph and Erick will take care of them, Fred and I can go back to being fun."

"What about you, Ron?" Harry asked. "Have you decided what you'll do?"

Ron hesitated, but before he could speak, Hermione clicked her tongue.

"Oh, he won't go back to the castle. He's fine, to be honest. Comes a bit short in Potions and Transfiguration, but that's it. It was just the two of us for a while and I can promise you he's totally capable of working as an Auror."

"Do mine ears deceive me?" Erick walked in carrying little Teddy in his arms. "Hermione Granger is encouraging someone to quit school?"

"Well, as I said, he's learned enough," Hermione blushed at his teasing, Ron's chest swelled with pride.

"I did promise I'd save a place for you, Ron," Mel adopted a serious attitude. "But I'll send you to a Potions course— and Transfigurations as well. Can't have you going around without the proper training."

"Oh, alright. So I have to go back to the castle, then?"

"Nah, Aurors usually take advanced lessons outside Hogwarts, remember? I didn't take them cause, well, I was trained since I was thirteen. Harry, however, insisted on taking the course even though Kingsley assured him no one doubted his abilities."

"They should," Harry said gravely. "I was nowhere near prepared to be an Auror. Either way, it's a fun course, Ron. Bit hard, but just like Mel said we know you can do it. It's a mere formality."

"Listen to yourselves," Emily scowled. "You're a bunch of little gits. 'It's not hard', 'It's a mere formality'—By the time you're thirty you'll be complaining about how the younger generations are all weak."

"No need to sound that aggressive, Mily," Remus smiled. "They grew up fast, it's normal for them to sound a little conceited. I disagree with you, I think once they've been around long enough, they'll be less annoying."

Mel, Harry, and Ron started to complain, but Mrs. Weasley's voice announcing dinner quickly distracted them.

"Hey," Erick approached her, handing Teddy to his father as he walked past. "Malfoy's going to your office tomorrow, right?"

Mel frowned. "How the hell d'you know that?"

He smirked. "I have my sources and I'm not willing to share them. Anyway, I just wanted to ask you to be cautious. He may be ready to change, but he won't change in a day. Please be careful?"

"I may be forgiving, Erick, but I'm not naive," She raised a brow. "I know he can't be trusted entirely. Don't worry, Harry will go with me, we'll be alright."

"Wands up, Yaxley, I won't ask again!"

White lightning hit the wall on her right, Mel jumped away and covered herself, she heard Harry a few feet behind her.

"I have Nott!"

"Good," She stood up again. "Yaxley, you're starting to vex me. D'you really think you can stop me?"

"A girl against two Death Eaters," The man responded from the next room. "You call that a challenge?"

"No. I call that a chance to come quietly so I don't have to hurt you."

The man let out a harsh laugh. "Do your worst, nutter."

Mel sighed. "If I must."

The girl took off her cloak and put her wand in her pocket. She pushed her arms forward, palms facing the wall in front of her: it exploded revealing the two men standing in the middle of the room, pointing their wands at her chest.

Mel shielded herself with one hand while causing Nott's cloak to wrap around him with the other, she did a pulling motion and the man was dragged through the hole in no time.

Yaxley threw a curse at her and she snapped her fingers, twisting her wrist so the man got thrown back against the opposite wall. Next to her, Nott pushed the cloak out of his face and lifted his wand.

"Petrificus totalus!" Harry's voice came from the entrance, he walked in.

"Thanks," She said, leaning and snatching the Death Eater's wand. "I'll take that."

Mel crossed the hole she'd created carefully, she heard movement behind the cloud of dust and decided to grab a hold of her wand again.

"Wand up, Yaxley..." She repeated. "I won't ask again."

"Avada Ke—"

Mel whisked her wand in the direction of the voice, a loud thud was heard right after. The young witch waved her hand elegantly and the dust scattered, giving her full view of Yaxley's body tightly bounded with ropes. She crouched next to him, Mel observed him with a neutral expression before grabbing a hold of his shirt.

"Where's Crabbe?" She asked Harry once she got Yaxley to stand.

"Out of it. Don't worry, I took his wand before coming in," He retorted, drying the sweat on his forehead with the back of his sleeve. "Where's Yaxley's wand?"

"Here," She handed it to him. "Let's put them to sleep before departing."

Mel touched each individual with the tip of her wand, the three men instantly falling unconscious. Tonks was waiting casually next to their car.

"Nice work, guys," She grinned. "Did they give you any trouble?"

"A little," Mel shrugged. "We didn't get hurt though, so it's okay."

"Brilliant," The young woman opened the back door so they could throw in the sleeping men. "Let's go back, I'm hungry."

Her favorite part about finding the Carrows —who somehow managed to escape after the battle of Hogwarts— wasn't the moment in which she and Harry had them cornered. No, her favorite part, was when she dragged them all the way to the Ministry's courtroom and sat them in to be judged.

The siblings were sent to Azkaban in no time, people started to leave the room and congratulate her and Harry for their job. Suddenly it was over, the tiring ordeal of looking for Voldemort's followers was done, and they'd be able to rest, at least for a while.

"Miss Dumbledore! Mr. Potter! A word, please?"

"Miss Dumbledore, please look this way!"

"—Mr. Potter, how long have you been—!"

"Dumbledore! A word?"

Mel stopped short at the voice, she turned around and people instinctively stepped back. Her eyes fixed on the blonde woman before her. She smiled, although the gesture wasn't quite reaching her gaze.

"Miss Skeeter."

"Miss Dumbledore," The woman pushed some people out of the way. It seemed that her book had given her the money she'd so sorely missed three years back. "The wizarding world is in awe of your work as Head Auror, would you please give us some words about the process you used to catch these despicable individuals?"

She felt Harry's presence behind her, he was taller than Mel by merely three inches, but whenever he was upset he would look way scarier than he actually was. The reporters discretely moved further away from them.

"Would love to," Mel pushed her shoulders back and adopted the almost-royal air she'd learned to display during Slughorn's parties. "But I want to be clear, Miss Skeeter. You say the world is in awe of my work, but they shouldn't. I'm as capable as any other Auror in my division. I admit it was Harry and I who caught the Carrows, however, it was a civilian who kindly decided to give us the much-needed information in order for us to find them."

"Outstanding!" Skeeter said with rehearsed excitement. "Can we know who this civilian is? I'm sure the wizards and witches of this country would like to thank the Head Auror's friend?"

Mel laughed, it was short and quiet, Harry felt a strange unease when he realized it sounded exactly like Albus Dumbledore's chuckle.

"I'm sorry, they wish to remain anonymous. As you know, Rita, I respect people's boundaries when they wish to keep something a secret."

Skeeter's smile did nothing but grow bigger, the woman wasn't done with her questioning.

"What's next on the list? What are you doing now that the last remains of You-Know-Who's army have finally been trapped?"

"Mr. Potter has a long sabbatical ahead," Mel looked at him and smiled. "He's been working on defeating Voldemort—" Several people gasped and jumped at the name, but she ignored them, "way before he was even hired as an Auror. I think you'll agree with me when I say he's earned this long-term vacation?"

There were sounds of agreement all around, Harry had a hard time not laughing.

"What about you, Miss Dumbledore?" A man asked.

"She'll be going too," Harry replied this time. "She won't admit it, but she's been working way more than me."

Before anyone could start asking nosy questions about their relationship, Harry guided her away from the crowd and into a lift, which suspiciously closed way too quickly for anyone but them to enter.

"So," He started, "I'm thinking France."

Mel laughed, this time it was her own laughter, the clear and melodic sound he loved.

"I'd like to visit Italy," She hummed. "But we shouldn't go away for long, Tonks will need us around once Remus is away, which will happen in three weeks. And you haven't forgotten about Umbridge, have you?" She raised a brow. "We must pay her a visit soon."

He hummed, a dark shadow past over his eyes, but it was only just a moment.

"How about," His arm wrapped around her waist, "we go to Italy first, we spend two long weeks there, just the two of us, and we come back to wish Remus and Hermione a good year?"

Mel contemplated it, she heard the woman's voice announcing they were on their floor and she moved away from his grasp.

"That's a good idea," She said. "We'll talk about it this weekend."

Harry hummed in agreement, they walked out of the lift, both looking bright and energetic.

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-Common Room- Draco Malfoy x Female Reader

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   Request:  Hey if you're taking requests I have this cute fluff thought about non Slytherin reader visiting Draco in the Slytherin common room for the first time and being absolutely mesmerized by all the creatures that swim by the windows in the Black Lake and Dray thinking it is something mundane but also thinking how his girlfriend is the most adorable person in the world while being captivated by those creatures

   Kody- Ooo this seems so wholesome. I love it! Also i love the nickname Dray for Draco, so i’ll add it in for ya! I added a bit of extra sweetness in it cause im    e x t r a 

   Warning: The fluff!

   House: Hufflepuff for all our softies!

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   you were fidgeting with your sleeve of your yellow sweater. Waiting outside the Slytherin common room was slightly nerve wracking. Not that you were scared or anything. Okay just a little. You hear a clicking noise and turn to see the portrait open, revealing a very grim Draco Malfoy.

   but as soon as he saw you a smile graced his lips. “Y/n, your here. Lovely” he grabs your hand and pulls you into the hall, you take a couple steps and look around the room. So this was the Slytherin common room? It was empty at the moment, but you were too fascinated to care.

   your hand slowly lets go off his as you walk around looking at the dark interior. It was so much different from your common room. You run your hand along the wall. feeling it’s rough texture on the pads of your fingers “woah” you breathe by. Draco was standing behind you admiring your curiosity with an amused grin.

   you turn to look at him with a wide smile “this is so cool!” a small giggle leaves your throat. Draco chuckles at your excited grin and struts over to you. He wraps his arms loosely around your waist. “I’m happy your happy, love” you smile at his kind words and watches as his eyes close and leans into kiss you.

   you lean in as well, about to close your eyes when you see a window, looking outside it you see water! and a turtle! You pull away from Draco and rush over to the window, pressing your hands against the glass. The Slytherin boy opens his eyes and blinks a couple times “What the hell?”

   he turns and sees you poking at the glass, trying to get the sea turtles attention. He lets out a deep sigh, a small smile forming. You were just too cute. You watch the turtle swim away and wave “I forgot that the Slytherin common room was practically underwater. That’s so cool!” you squeak.

   Draco makes his way over and stands next to you. He shrugs his shoulders while looking at the water “Eh- i’m used to it” you chuckle and push his shoulder “Well i’m not and i find it amazing. All the fish and stuff” you smile brightly. He snickers and looks over at you “Fish and stuff huh?”

   you roll your eyes and stick your tongue out at him “You know what i mean” you turn back to the window and watch as another turtle swims by. Draco takes the opportunity to grab your chin, your face flushes a light pink as he leans in. You smiled, leaning in as well.

   just as your lips were about to connect you spot a small mer-person well mer-child at the window on the other side of the room. You duck under Draco’s arm and slowly approach the glass. Draco leans into nothing and almost falls, he opens his eyes and sighed “Bloody hell Y/n”

   the mer-child looked just as curious as you were of it. You smile sweetly and wave slowly. It repeats your actions and you giggle. “Hi” you speak softly. The mer-child tilts it’s head before bubbles come out it’s mouth making you laugh. You watch as the mer-child turns around and spots what you think is it’s parent.

   it waves to you before swimming away. “Bye!” you exclaim even though it most likely couldn’t hear you.

   ♡~🐍~♡

   Draco watches you feeling his heart thump widely. ‘Damnit Y/n why are you so curious?’ he thought. In all honesty, throughout the months of dating and getting to know each other. He had never mustered up the courage to say the L word. He didn’t know how to express his feelings well.

   you were a lot of his first. HIs first date, girlfriend, kiss, and now love, but he didn’t know how to tell you that. It was just so hard because you could barely stand still for more then one minute and even if he did get the time as soon as he saw your bright curious E/C eyes, he was a nervous wreck.

   he snaps back into reality when he sees you walking over “Sorry, it was just so cool to see the mer-people and this room. It’s just so, different. Like the Hufflepuff room is yellow and bright, also kind of smells like cookies, but that’s because we bake a lot” you laugh nervously.

   he nods a small laugh coming from him. You did sometimes smell of sweets and baked goods. “and this place-” you start, walking into the middle of the room and spinning around “- is so dark and mysterious. Oh! and you get to see fish outside your windows! I love it!’ you laugh and throw your arms in the air.

   you stop spinning and turn to face Draco “Ooo. What’s your favorite fish you’ve seen outside the window!?” you ask excitedly.

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   “I love you”

   Draco’s grey eyes widened like saucers. ‘I did not just say that!’ he felt his pulse quicken. He was terrified. What would you think of him? Was it too soon? Oh merlin, he couldn’t believe that he just blurted it out like that, like- like- a idiot. Oh no, he was just like Ron Weasley! ‘Can the world swallow me up now?!’

   you on the other hand had froze in place “That’s not a fish” you blurt out of nervous. He looks away from you and puts his face in his hands, crouching down “That is definitely not how i wanted to tell you” he groans in frustration. He stands up again and gives you sympathetic look. “I am so sorry Y/n”

   you look at his nervous state and found it quite, cute? People were right, Hufflepuffs definitely had Slytherins wrapped around their fingers. You gather up a bit of your courage and walk over to him. “Draco, it’s alright” you say and grab his much larger hand.

   he looks down at you, his eyebrows furrowed and his face scrunched up a bit. It made your heart tug a bit “I love you too” you say a smile forming on your face. You watch as Draco’s eyes light up and he leans down quickly and kisses you with the much needed passion. “Finally” he mutters.

   you laugh between kisses as you realize you had been dodging his kisses all afternoon. He pulls away, grabbing your face in his hands “Damn, you have no idea how long i’ve wanted to say that to you” he sighs and begins to kiss you again. You couldn’t help but giggle “I think i have some idea actually”

   “say it again” he says randomly and you laugh “say what-” “-say you love me again” he says quickly. Laughing again, you nod slowly and look him in his eyes. “I am in love with you Draco Malfoy” you say slowly, watching the boy in front of you melt into a pile of mush.

   you both heard the portrait open “Oh i guess i have to leave” you say and and start to let go of him, but he tightens his grip. He takes your hand and begins to lead you to the boys dorms “Draco where are we going!” you exclaim as he drags you along.

   “I’m not done hearing you say you love me so you’re going to say it all night long” he says in a tone that you couldn’t decipher. Your face flushes harshly

   “Draco, what does that mean!”

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   Kody- lmao i hope you guys enjoy this one i liked writing it so much! Anyways, peace.

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[fuckallthegood0nesweretaken]

Runs in the Family CH. Two

Book: Chamber

Title: Dirty Blood

Words: 2705

Warnings: Use of a slur (mudblood), broken bones, Reader gets petrified

A/N: Enjoy chapter two!

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Your first month at Hogwarts was amazing. You found out that you were an amazing flier and that you had an affinity for potions. Madame Hooch loved you and Snape had begrudgingly accepted you as one of his best students. Most of the students had figured out by then that you were Harry Potter’s cousin and they either hated you or loved you.

 Most of the Slytherin’s hated you and you thought it was just because of your cousin. But it turned out to be because you were a Muggleborn. One day, you were passing by a group of Slytherin students in the hall when Marcus Flint shoved you into the wall.

 “Get out of the way, stupid mudblood,” he said. You had just rolled your eyes, but those words stopped most of the people around you.

 “What did you just call her?” Cedric said.

 “I called her what she is. A mudblood.”

 It looked like Cedric was fighting himself on whether or not to do anything, but it didn’t stop the twins. They hexed him at the same time and Flint went flying against the wall.

 “Guys, stop!” You said, getting in between them.

 “He called you a mudblood,” George seethed.

 “He deserved what he got,” Fred said.

 “I don’t know what that means and I don’t particularly care. It’s not worth getting in trouble for.” You put your hands on their chests and held them back.

 “Weasley!” Everyone turned to see McGonagall rushing down the corridor, Snape close on her heels.

 “What happened here?” She asked.

 “Flint called [y/n] a mudblood, professor,” Cedric said.

 “And why is Mr. Flint currently on the floor?” Snape said.

 “Those Weasley twins hexed me!” Flint groaned, trying to get up from the floor.

 “Detention, both of you. And twenty points from Gryffindor,” McGonagall said. She turned to you and Cedric. “Ten points to Hufflepuff for the two of you not starting anything and ten points from Slytherin for the use of a slur. Mr. Flint, go to the hospital wing. The rest of you get to class.”

 Everyone started walking again and you looked at Cedric.

 “Slur?”

 “Mudblood is a nasty way of saying Muggleborn. It means dirty blood,” Cedric explained. “It’s mostly used by witches and wizards that believe in blood purity and that anyone other than a pureblood is not deserving of having magic.”

 “That’s awful,” you said, voice hushed. “How can some people think like that?”

 “It’s deeply rooted in our society and it’s disgusting. Don’t let it get to you, [y/n].”

 “I-I’ll try.”

 Cedric gave you a smile and patted your shoulder, walking to his next class. You didn’t have any classes for the rest of the day, so you made your way down to the Great Hall to study. You sat down next to Ginny and she frowned at your upset demeanor.

 “[Y/n]? What’s wrong?”

 “Flint called me a mudblood and the twins got in detention for hexing him.”

 “He called you what?” Ginny was shaking from anger and you put your hand on her arm to calm her down.

 “I’ll be fine. It’s just a word. We don’t need you getting in trouble either. Let’s just study and try to forget about it, okay?”

 “If you say so.”

 The two of you didn’t talk about it for the rest of the night and when it was time for bed, you found a small pile of chocolate and a note from your Housemates. The other two girls in your dorm weren’t there yet and you let out a watery laugh as you read the note.

 [Y/n], don’t let that bigot get to you. You are more than your blood and you’re better than him already. We are lucky to have you be a part of Hufflepuff House and don’t let anyone tell you different.

 It was signed by everyone and you smiled, putting it on your bedside table. You had already changed into your pajamas so you curled into bed with a book you had brought from home and fell asleep while reading.

 ---

 Soon, it was Halloween. The castle looked beautiful all decorated and you were excited to spend the holiday at Hogwarts. Since it was a Saturday, there were no classes and you spent the day flying outside. You had gotten permission from Madame Hooch to practice flying in order to get on the Quidditch team next year, and Cedric was helping you. He was Captain of the team and he had seen you start learning how to fly and thought that you would make a great addition to the team.

 The two of you had spoken beforehand to try and determine what position you would play and after reading about the game, you had chosen to be a Chaser. So the two of you practiced throwing the ball back and forth and throwing it through the goalposts. You did that through lunch and only stopped once it was dinner time.

 “I’m not saying that you’re definitely going to get on the team next year, but if you keep up with your practicing over the summer, you should do well in tryouts,” Cedric said.

 “You really think so?” You said, eyes lighting up.

 “I do.” Cedric ruffled your hair and you laughed as you tried to get away.

 The two of you went into the Great Hall for dinner and you said bye to Cedric as you walked over to the Gryffindor table.

 “Hi guys!” You said. You sat down next to the twins and they grinned at you.

 “We saw you practicing earlier,” Fred said around a mouthful of food.

 “You planning on joining the team next year?” George asked.

 “I’m definitely going to try out. I love flying and the sport seems fun,” you said.

 “Well then we’ll meet on the field.”

 “Fred and I are the Gryffindor Beaters.”

 “We won’t go easy on you.”

 “Then I won’t go easy either.” You gave the brothers a wink and Ginny laughed.

 The rest of dinner went by without a hitch and after, when you were going back to your dorm, you ran into Harry, Hermione, and Ron. There was water all over the floor and when you looked at the wall, your eyes widened.

 “Enemies of the heir, beware,” Draco said. “You’ll be next, mudbloods.”

 He glared at you and Hermione and you glared at him. There was a chill settling in your chest and you only heard Dumbledore telling everyone to get back to their dorms. Shivering slightly, you followed your House to your common room.

 ---

 Mrs. Norris being petrified and the Chamber were the only things everyone was talking about the next couple days. The only thing that stopped that talk was the fact that Gryffindor and Slytherin would be playing against each other in the first match of the Quidditch season.

 You were cheering for Gryffindor, and standing with the younger two Weasley’s and Hermione. You were in awe at the game and how fast paced it was. It was one hell of a game, your eyes darting everywhere, trying to take everything in. You could feel your throat starting to get scratchy from yelling and shouting, but you didn’t care.

 When Wood’s broom got smashed by a bludger, you flinched. It looked like it would be super painful to be hit by one of those. Then it started chasing Harry.

 “That’s not supposed to happen, is it?” You said.

 “No. That’s a rouge bludger and it’s been tampered with!” Hagrid said. Ron went to stop it, but Hermione told him not to.

 The bludger followed Harry for a minute, crashing into everything until Harry managed to lose it for a little bit. Draco said something to him, but you couldn’t hear what it was. That was when the bludger came back and Harry had noticed the snitch. The bludger was still chasing after Harry and it hit him in the arm. You gasped but he managed to catch the snitch. Lee Jordan announced that Gryffindor won and you ran down to the field with Ron and Hermione.

 The bludger still wasn’t stopping and was still going after Harry. He barely managed to dodge it before Hermione blasted it to pieces.

 “Harry, how’s your arm?” You said, kneeling next to him.

 “I think it’s broken.”

 “Not to worry, Harry,” Lockhart said. “I will fix that arm of yours straight away.”

 “I think we should wait for Madame Pomfrey to fix him up,” you said.

 “Nonsense. I’m here and I can do it. This won’t hurt a bit.” Lockhart rolled up Harry’s sleeve and cast a spell. A blueish light came from Harry’s arm and when it faded, you could tell that something was wrong. When Lockhart held up Harry’s arm, there were very clearly no bones left.

 “Oh god,” you said, squeezing your eyes shut.

 “Yes, well, that can happen sometimes. But it’s very clear that the bones are no longer broken.”

 “Broken? There’s no bones left!” Hagrid said.

 “He’s right.”

 Harry’s arm was flopping around and you shook your head in disgust.

 “Come on, Harry. Let’s get you to the hospital wing,” you said. You helped him up and walked him to Madame Pomfrey.

 “You should have come to me straight away!” She said once you got there. “I can mend bones in a second but to regrow them entirely? That’s going to be a process.”

 “But you can do it, right?” You asked.

 “Yes. But it’s going to be painful. You’re in for a rough night, Potter.” Pomfrey poured something into a glass and handed it to Harry to drink. He drank it and immediately spat it out.

 “What did you expect? Pumpkin juice?” She was exasperated and rolled her eyes before pouring more. You had wanted to stay, but she said that Harry needed his rest. So after saying goodbye to Harry, you walked out with everyone.

 ---

 The next day, it was announced at breakfast that a student had been petrified. You were scared for a couple reasons. It was highly plausible that what happened to Collin would happen to you and if it did, or your parents heard of what happened at school, they would never let you come back. You didn’t want either of those things to happen so after you steeled yourself, you went to talk to Professor McGonagall.

 “Professor, can I speak with you?” You asked her.

 “Of course, Miss Dursley. What can I help you with?” She put down her quill and you sat down in front of her desk.

 “You saw how my parents were, right?” You said, twisting your hands.

 “I did.”

 “Can you promise me that if what happened to Collin happens to me, you won’t tell my parents?”

 “I can’t promise that, Miss Dursley.”

 “But if they figure out what has happened here, I’ll never be allowed back. You said yourself that I need to learn how to use my magic or something bad will happen to me,” you said. “I looked it up. What would happen. I don’t want to turn into an Obscurus, Professor.”

 McGonagall sighed and rubbed the bridge of her nose.

 “Alright, Miss Dursley. I won’t tell your parents anything if something happens to you. But only because you’re right.”

 “Thank you, Professor. I really appreciate it.”

 “In return, I expect you to practice your transfiguration more. It needs work,” she said.

 “Of course, Professor. Thank you!” You gave her a smile and walked out of her office. A huge weight was lifted from your chest and you went about your day with a smile on your face.

 ---

 A few weeks later, there was an announcement of a dueling club being formed. You were excited to learn some defensive spells but when you found out who was leading it, you frowned.

 “Lockhart? Really?” You said to the twins. “He’s such a sham.”

 “Might be.” Fred shrugged.

 “But he is the DA teacher. He has to know something.” George put his elbow on your shoulder, Fred following suit.

 “I hope so.”

 Soon, Lockhart was knocked back by Snape’s disarming spell and you had to hold back a laugh. When Lockhart said that he let Snape do that on purpose, you accidentally let out a snort.

 When Harry and Draco were called up to duel you were a little nervous to see what would happen. Both of them hated the other so much that something was bound to go wrong. So when Draco cast a spell that wasn’t expelliarmus, you weren’t surprised. It was only when Draco conjured a snake and Harry talked to it did you start to get worried.

 Everyone backed up when the snake landed after Lockhart tried to get rid of it, and that’s when Harry started talking to it. Him doing that brought you back to Dudley’s birthday a couple years ago where he spoke to the snake at the zoo and set it free before trapping Dudley in its enclosure.

 As Harry spoke to the snake, you saw it turn to Justin. It went to strike but then backed off. That’s when Snape got his head about him and got rid of the serpent.

 “What’re you playing at?” Justin said.

 That was when the club ended for the day. Everyone dispersed and you caught up to Justin after telling the twins bye.

 “Are you alright?” You asked him.

 “I think so? I mean, I thought that we were on good terms, but I guess not.”

 “I don’t think that he meant anything by it.”

 “Did you know that he was a Parselmouth?” Justin said. He stopped walking and turned to you.

 “Parselmouth?”

 “That he can talk to snakes.”

 “I think so? I saw him doing something with a snake from the zoo a couple years ago. I guess he was talking to it. But it can’t be that big of a deal, right?”

 Justin was about to answer when Nearly Headless Nick showed up.

 “Miss Dursley, Mr. Flitch-Fletchley! How are you?” Nick said.

 The both of you looked at Nick and everything went black.

 ---

 When you woke up, you sat straight up.

 “Giant snake!” You said.

 “Miss Dursley?” Madame Pomfrey said.

 “There was a giant snake, where is it?”

 “It’s been taken care of, Miss Dursley,” Dumbledore said. “The Basilisk is dead and the situation is over.”

 “Basilisk?”

 “That’s the giant snake you saw. Now come on. I’m sure there are some people who would love to see you.”

 You got up on shaky legs and was immediately engulfed in a hug. You knew it was Hermione because of her hair and you let out a laugh.

 “Thank goodness you’re alright! Harry was worried sick,” Hermione said after she let you go.

 “You got petrified too?”

 “I did. I had figured out that it was a Basilisk and saw it through my mirror. Let’s go get some dinner.”

 You walked out of the hospital wing with Hermione and once you got to the Great Hall, you immediately ran over to Harry and gave him a hug.

 “[Y/n]!”

 Hermione was the next to hug Harry and you waved to the twins before making your way to the Hufflepuff table. You sat next to Cedric and he was happy to see you back. After Dumbledore made the speech saying that finals were cancelled and you were happy about that seeing as you missed half the year.

 The last week of school passed very quickly and soon you found yourself on the train back home. Harry had explained everything to you then and you were glad that everyone was okay in the end. You were also glad that you had asked McGonagall to not say anything to your parents. Even if you had to come up with an excuse for missing Christmas.

 It was a nice train ride home and when it stopped at the platform, you didn’t want to get off. With a sigh, you grabbed your trunk and your things before walking with Harry. You said goodbye to everyone, giving hugs to the twins, and left to where your parents would be waiting to pick you and Harry up.

 You couldn’t wait for summer to be over and to go back to Hogwarts.

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[slythraco]

Hey I just read your sfw Tom ABC’s and I gotta ask any chance we can get a NSFW ABC’s for Tom? 🙊🙈😍 obsessed with your writing and just discovered you!!

Author's note: Here it is ! I hope you’ll like it ! I’m all very new to writing smut so i really think i could’ve done better but i guess it’s with practice that i’ll get better ! Anyway, have fun ! Also, I took the alphabet from @malfycs you can find it here (Btw, her NSFW alphabet about Draco is crazy ! I recommend reading it if you haven’t already and you like spice !

Warnings: 🔴+18🔴, This thing is all about sex so if you're under 18 please don't read it !

Words count: 1,5K

Masterlist

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A = Aftercare (What they're like after sex)

Tom loves to cuddle you after such an intimate moment. He always covers you in kisses and caresses to make you feel loved. He also tells you a bunch of cute words in your ear, never falling to make you fall a little more in love with him.

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

His eyes, for sure. It's the first thing people see in him, and it's normal because they are incredibly beautiful. He knows the power he holds when he looks right into your eyes and loves to see you get lost in them.

And for you, It's hard for him to choose one favourite part of your body since he likes every single inch of you but you would bet that he particularly likes your belly, at night we're your cuddling on the bed or in the couch, he always lay his head on your tummy while you play with his blond hair. He also always leaves kisses all over it, which never fail to tickles you and he loves hearing your laughter when he does this.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically... I'm a disgusting person)

Tom biggest fear is that you'll feel degraded during sec so when he feels the need to cum he'll completely refuse to cum on your face on in your mouth if you don't give your consent to it. Otherwise, he'll cum in you or on your belly.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Tom secretly the biggest dream is to go around the world with you and have sex in the most beautiful places. He already imagines himself eating you up on a beach of Hawaii or Bahamas, making you love in a bedroom with view of the Eiffel Tower, pounding in and out of you while your moaning resonate in the lanes of Berlin.

He'll propose the idea to you soon enough.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they're doing?)

It might not seem like it, but, Tom knows what he's doing. At least after making a few times, your first time together was really banal and clumsy because of the level of stress Tom was enduring, but he was already so much better the second time.

Why ? You may ask, because he remembers EVE-RY-THING. He studies all your reactions and notes in a small corner of his head all of yours weak spots and things that makes you go crazy. Trust me, after a few times, Tom is completely able to make you come in a matter of seconds if he wants to.

And the more you have sex the more it gets better since he's always searching for a new spot to exploit to make you come for him.

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

Tom's favourite position probably the missionary, he finds it perfect. As a shy and romantic guy in bed he loves the intimacy and the proximity of it. He can easily kiss you while he makes love to you, or kiss your neck to make you even more crazy. He can also look at your beautiful face screaming his name, which drives him insane.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

Tom is globally serious with you're having sex, but he can crack a joke once in a while to take the pressure off. Especially before it actually begin. He'll bring a bad pick-up line often inspired by Harry Potter like "Would you let me Slyther-in tonight ?" Is his favourite one so far, he used it a lot, but he always tries to find new ones.

H = Hot Spots (Places that drive them crazy)

Definitely his thighs or his neck, every time your hands touch his thighs he can't help but jump a bit and looking at your hand to make sure you don't move it too far in front of people because this shit can turn him on in a matter of seconds.

And his neck because when you're starting to kiss it or bite on it, he can turn into a totally different person. You can say bye to the pure and cute Tom to leave room for a dominant and nasty version of him which can be surprising at first.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspects)

Well, there is two Toms. The really romantic and gentle Tom and the dominant and rough Tom it really depends in his and your mood on the moment.

He'll either be really loving, covering you with kisses and caresses for you to fell like the most precious thing in his eyes which you are. He'll do everything to make you feel all the power of his love, and he loves to hold your hands while making it.

Or, he'll turn into the unknown version of him. If he's mad at something, nervous or you two have been away for a long time, he'll become rough and dominant. Shocking, slaps (on your butt) and even love marks to remind you who you belong to.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

He only does it when he's away from you for a film otherwise when you're around him there is no need to do it.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Something Tom loves to do is to take ice between his lips and trace a line on your body. Seeing the block of ice melting on your warm skin drives him crazy. And you, you love the contrast of the cold feeling on your body, it makes you even more turned on.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

Simple but your bed, you both like to be comfortable and the bed is the best place to be.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

Something that can go crazy in less than a second is when you clearly ask him to fuck you. With that, Tom wouldn't a second to get you undressed to satisfy your wishes. When you kiss him languorously too, which can be a problem sometimes when you are in public and your kisses give him an erection.

N = NO (Something they wouldn't do, turn-offs)

Don't you ever think of having him touching your feet. He hates it. And like mention before he doesn't like a situation where you could feel degraded, so you can cross out BDSM, he doesn't like the idea of being violent (more than just give you a slap on your ass), he doesn't find anything exciting about it.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc) He likes both to be honest, he doesn't really have a preference, he loves when you suck his cock it always makes him feel extremely good and make you realise it with his moans. But he also loves to hear you moans his name as he eats you up, and you just taste so good he could do it all day.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? Etc.)

Like mentioned before, it depends on Tom's mood.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

It's not his favourite way of having sex, but he doesn't mind it if you don't have much time, and he's really horny. Quickies happen a lot when he's promoting a new film, since during these period he doesn't have a lot of free time you two manage to have quick sex between two interviews.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

Yes ! A lot of Tom's first time were with you, he's always up to try new things with you.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last...)

Tom can honestly last really long, he knows how to keep himself from cumming

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

The only toy Tom own is a connected vibrator. One he asked you to put it in, and you went to a dinner together. Let me tell you, he had so much fun making it vibrate at the most random moments to see you keep yourself from moaning in front of everyone, and he found it so fucking sexy. You probably had the best sex night after that.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He does it all the time, he would slip some nasty words in the crook of your ear to make you shiver before disappearing. Or something else he loves to do is to snog with you until you almost do it but then get up and do something completely different, he finds it so funny when you get mad but also so hot, so he never teases for a long time before he actually fuck you mercilessly.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

Tom definitively makes some sounds in the sheets, he likes you to know how good you make him feel. He's also really vocal at the moment, telling all kinds of dirty things in your ears. "Just like that." ; "You make me feel so good darling." ; "You're so tight." ; "You're so beautiful." ; "Continu like that." And that's only a little part of what he can tell you.

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

Tom doesn't stop after you had an orgasm, actually, it makes him even more horny and will continue to fuck you until you have a few more. Otherwise, he doesn't feel like he did a good job.

X = X-Ray (What they look like under clothes)

Tom is a grower, I'd say about 6 inches at rest and almost 9 when he's hard. Also, his cock is long and thin, so he's definitely big enough to satisfy you.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

He never says no to a good romp, especially with you. He just can't contain himself when he's around you, you're just too damn desirable. He always feels the need to feel his naked body against yours.

Z = ZZZ (... how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Not that quickly actually, he likes to cuddle and talk with after a such intimate moment. And he usually waits for you to be asleep before him before he can allow himself to do so.

#TOM #Tom Felton #tom felton imagine #tom felton one shot #tom felton x reader #tomblr #tom felton smut

[rainydayhogwartsimagines]

Perhaps a scene of Fred x reader sending off their child/children at platform 9 and 3/4

Maybe while seeing things that remind them of their Hogwarts time? (E.g first day, big prank, tearful summer holiday goodbye, etc.)

Thanks!

You grabbed the bags and put them in the car. "Excited Orion?" You asked your son. "Totally! I can't wait to see Rose and Freddie!" He said practically bouncing as he spoke. You smiled and Fred chuckled. "Reminds me of how I used to be before coming to school." Fred said. You smirked. "You? Excited for school?" You teased. "I was more excited to see a certain girl at school than actually going to school." He said making you smile. Orion gagged in response. "Ew. Dad. I'm still here." He said making you laugh. "Alright you two, in the car." You said. You drove and it reminded you of the car rides you used to have.

"Dad... Do you think I'll fit in?" You asked your father who used to go to Hogwarts. "Absolutely. Hogwarts has a place for everyone sweetheart." He told you. You smiled and looked out the windows. You were so small the world seemed like it was fit for giants. Fred was the opposite though. He was excited his first year to go to school, after all he was going with his best friend and brother. He was so ready for this. Yes. The world right now seemed huge compared to him and his brother. But damn it, that's a world to be explored.

"And do try to avoid trouble, God knows your dad got into enough while were there." You said as you wheeled his suitcase to the platform. "If I recall this correctly-- which I know I am-- you were just as bad." Fred said with a smile. You rolled your eyes and Orion snickered. "I won't... Ish." "Orion." "I won't..." He was clearly lying. You sighed and you all ran through the wall. The steam hit you and you coughed a couple of times. Time seemed to rewind as you stared at your surroundings.

"What do I do once I'm on the train papa?" You asked. "you try to make friends. Don't worry doll, you'll be just fine." He assured you. His confidence seemed to make you brave as you walked over to the door, waiting for it to open. A boy stood next to you and you looked over at the brown eyes that met yours. "Hi." You said. "I'm Fred." He introduced. "And I'm George." Someone said on the other side of you making you jump. Fred smiled and you looked at the two of them. "Twins... Fascinating. My mum's a twin." You said. "Identical?" Both of them asked in unison. "Yep. Makes it difficult but I can always tell who's who." You said in "a matter of fact" tone. Fred smirked. "Wanna sit with us?" He asked. "Sure." You nodded. "We'll warn you in advance. We do pranks." George said. "So do I. In factttt--" "Y/N! DID YOU JUST PUT AN EXPLODING INK PEN IN MY BAG!?" The train doors opened and you booked it onto the train. Fred and George exchanged a look. "Brilliant! How'd you do it?" George asked. "You have to mess with the ink a little but it's not hard to do. Come on, we'll find a cart and I'll show you" you said with a smile. The boys followed you and you sat with them

Fred dusted off Orion's shirt and roughed up his hair a little. "I'll miss you kid." He said. Orion hugged Fred. "I'll miss you too Dad." He said. Orion pulled away and hugged you too. "Orion!" Rose called, waving to her cousin. You smiled at Ron and Hermione who were waving and walking over. "Hey guys!" You greeted, hugging your brother in law. Hermione hugged you soon after and you watched your kids talk before another boy ran over. "He's here." Fred said with a chuckle. "Damn right I am." A voice said behind you. You all turned around to see George and Angelina. George put an arm around you and Fred looking at the group of kids. "Just like we were hmm?" He asked.

"promise you'll write to us over the summer?" Fred asked you. You smiled and nodded. "I'll miss you guys." You said, hugging both of the boys. They hugged back and you turned to your father who made his way to the platform. You sighed and turned, grabbing your bags. Leaving was always the disappointing part about it all. Your adventures would have to come to a halt, stopping for a few months before you could continue the stories you and the boys made.

You smiled looking at them. "Yeah... Yeah they are." You said with a smile. Another boy with brown hair ran over and your eyes lit up as you turned around. "Ginny!" You squealed seeing your other sister in law. She hugged you and Hermione. "I've missed you all so much. Seriously. I know we meet up every week but Christ... I'm so glad our kids are going off this year." She said, eye twitching slightly. The familiar blue haired boy raced past you and Harry hugged the familiar figure. "Remus is here!" You smiled as he walked over. Tonks hugged you and the girls. "Neville should be showing up soon. All of us must get lunch or something together, we need to talk more." Remus said. You nodded in agreement. Fred smiled looking at the train and then Remus. "what?" You asked. "Remember when he was our professor?" He asked. You chuckled. "God, now he comes over every Christmas... We're old." You whined making Fred laugh. "Our kids are beginning to make us feel that way." Ginny chuckled, holding Lily close to her. "Thinking of having any more?" Harry asked you and Fred. Your eye seemed to twitch. "After raising him with this demon as his father, you really think I can handle more!?" You asked making the group laugh. Draco soon walked through and you waved. Draco rolled his eyes with a laugh as Scorpius beelined to Rose. He walked over. "Potter." He said in a mocking tone. "Malfoy." Harry used the same tone before the boys shared a small hug. "Think Albus will be a seeker this year like his old man?" George asked Harry. "God I hope not." Ginny whined. "Wha-- what's wrong with quidditch?!" Harry asked. "Do you not remember the injuries that came with it!?"

You raced to the medical wing with George. "Madame Pomfrey is he okay!?" You asked frantically, grass across your face along with dirt. "Yes Princess I'm fine." Fred sighed, leaning off the bed. "It was a stray quaffle it's not like I'm you who took a dive bomb for the snitch." Fred said, brushing off some of the dirt on your cheek with his thumb. You blushed at the boy and George flicked his brother upside the head. "Ow!" Fred winced. "Be more careful moron you nearly gave Y/n and I a heart attack." George said. "Aww were you worried?" Fred teased his brother. "Oh piss off." George sighed making you laugh. You sat on the edge of the bed and Fred smiled at you. "What?" You asked. "Thanks for worrying Y/n..." He said. "That's what friends do right?" You said looking away.

"remember when Fred took a stray quaffle to the head!?" Ginny reminded. Everyone winced in remembrance. "Yeaaahhh probably not the best plan" a voice said making you all turn. "Neville! Look at you, looking all... Professional!" George said making you laugh. "Why thank you George." Neville said tipping a fake hat to the man making you laugh. "first year of teaching and you're dealing with our kids... Good luck." Fred said. "I'm probably going to need it for Fred and Orion." Neville said already looking exhausted by the thought. "Wait till they're old enough and they have to take that stupid dance class... Then you'll really hate them." Angelina said making you all laugh

"Fred I swear to God if you whisper in my ear again I'm going to punch you in the balls." You grumbled. "Why, does it make you flustered?" He asked with that smirk that he knew drove you crazy. "...Shut up." You grumbled. He smiled and swayed to the beat of the tune. "You know Y/n... I was thinking--" "You can think?" You asked. "Shh. I was thinking that you and I could go to the Yule ball together." He suggested. You blushed. "As what exactly Weasley?" You asked. He pulled you closer to his face. "Oh you know Princess." He said in your ear. "OKAY OKAY FINE!" you said moving back. "Hmm?" He asked, people staring now. "YOU WIN. I LIKE YOU YOU FUCKING MORON." you snapped. He chuckled and moved towards you. "I know. Now can we fix that situation and let me date you or are we going to pretend nothing's there?" He asked. You sighed and he smiled. "I like you too Y/n, is that what you wanted to hear?" He asker. "Maybe." You grumbled. He shook his head with a laugh and put his fingers on your chin, kissing you.

"I mean... The class wasn't... So bad." You coughed out making them all giggle like school girls. "You're just saying that because that's when Fred FINALLY asked you out." Hermione said making you smile. "other than that it was hell." Ron griped. "Says the one who danced with Mcgonagall." Fred snickered making Harry snort. "Shut up." He grumbled making you laugh. "We were talking about lunch, wanna all go get something?" Ginny asked. Luna tapped your shoulder and you squealed. "WE HAVE ANOTHER!" you said excitedly ask you hugged her. "Hi Neville!" She waved. He smiled and hugged her and she rose a brow. "What did you mean by we have another?" She asked. "Lunch. You in?" Harry asked. "Definitely!" She nodded. The group all began to wave to their children as they got on the train and you waved to Orion. He smiled waving to Fred and you before Scorpius drug him off. "I should go." Neville waved. "Bye Neville!" The group said in unison before Sirius sprinted.

"RUN JAMES YOU'RE GOING TO MISS THE DAMN TRAIN!" He yelled. His son sprinted on board and you all wheezed as the older wizard walked over with a blonde woman. "Hi Marlene." You wheezed out. "Hi dear!" She said as Sirius was out of breath. "So Y/n, how's the kid?" Sirius finally asked. "Yeah, enough about that, lunch, you guys in?" You asked. "Can't me, Remus, Lily and James are going to lunch later." He said. "And you were telling me when?" Tonks asked. "This is the first I've heard of this?" Remus said confused. "First I want a hug from my Godson." Sirius pointed. Harry walked over and hugged him before seeing the train start to move. "BYE MUM!" Orion shouted. "NEVILLE KEEP HIM OUT OF TROUBLE PLEASE!" you yelled. "I LOVE YOU! DAD!" Orion shouted. "LOVE YOU TOO KID!" Fred yelled back. "WHO WANTS TO SEE BABY PICTURES!?" Fred yelled. "DON'T YOU DARE!" Orion screamed making everyone laugh. You all walked towards the exit as the train disappeared and you turned around one final time.

"Fred wait up!" You whined as you followed him. "It is not my fault that you have small legs!" He said. "It's not my fault I stopped growing when I was in my fifth year asshat!" You grumbled as Fred wrapped his arm around you. George greeted Angelina with a kiss and you smiled. Fred lifted you onto his back and you screamed. "Fred! What the hell are you doing!?" You asked. "You're moving too slow, this is just easier!" He said before walking. "we're going to miss the train if you idiots don't hurry!" George said as you jumped back down. You all ran down the platform.

You smiled and Fred turned back to you. "Whatcha doin'?" He asked. "Just remembering some things." You said with a smile. "Good things I hope." He said. "Always Fred." You smiled. He kissed your forehead and walked hand in hand with you through the wall, catching up with the group, leaving the history of your story within the hidden walls.

#fred weasley x reader #fred weasley x you #fred weasley

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My Top Posts in 2021

#5

Magical Homes

These fics are always full of magical theory and they’re always super interesting to read. The header is just the first thing that popped up when I typed in magical homes and I just couldn’t resist. Hope you enjoy:)

Stately Homes of Wiltshire (waspabi / @waspabi) (E, 57k)

Malfoy Manor has mould, dry rot and an infestation of unusually historical poltergeists. Harry Potter is on the case.

Coffee, Cakes and Doorknob Snakes (Omi_Ohmy) (E, 40k)

Harry's house is trying to kill him, and only one person can help him: pity it's Draco Malfoy

A Different Kind of Meaning (p1013 / @p1013) (E, 17k)

The ceiling doesn't hold any answers, but there are cobwebs scattered across the corners with shadows tangled in their threads. The rug against his back is rough and scratchy, threadbare and devoid of colours other than various shades of brown. Harry takes it all in, absorbs the dingy and depressed state of his home. There's a pointed moment of decision, a note about to be played, a silence about to end, and then he rolls to his feet and sets to cleaning.

It's the first constructive thing he's done in years.

The Claiming of Grimmauld Place (bixgirl1 / @bixgirl1) (E, 74k)

When Grimmauld Place begins fighting against Harry’s ownership of it, he decides he needs help to train the historic home — but little does he expect that it’ll be Malfoy who’s most suitable for the challenge. However, as Malfoy and Harry get closer, Harry comes to understand that expectations aren’t always the best path by which to guide his heart — and in the process learns just what is needed to make a house a home.

Home (gnarf / @gnarf) (T, 29k)

When Harry was forced to leave his house because he couldn't take the things happening there any longer, he realised he'd need to ask for help from the best curse breaker the Ministry had to offer—Draco sodding Malfoy.

He knew it wouldn't be easy, but nothing could have prepared him for what happened after he finally jumped over his own shadow.

A story about an unsolved mystery, a few minor accidents, and finally finding a home.

165 notes • Posted 2021-08-08 13:01:03 GMT

#4

Kid Fic

The dynamic in these fics is so different since it is not only about Harry and Draco and they usually so much softer and a different kind of angst than in other tropes. Hope you enjoy:)

Like a Real Family (Queenie_Mab / @mab-speaks) (E, 10k)

Harry thought he had all he wanted in life, raising Teddy and being the parent he's always wanted to be, until he experiences what life with a partner could be like. Now if only Draco wasn't straight.

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On the twelfth day of their romantic relationship, Draco and Harry take Albus, Scorpius and Rose on a weekend trip to Muggle London that Ron and Hermione were supposed to lead. At the fully-booked hotel where they'll be staying for the night, they're surprised to discover that their rather plain room has only one bed. It's definitely not the right romantic setting for their first night together but, as Draco comes to realise, there's good in taking things slow.

Rock-a-bye Sweet Baby James (femmequixotic / @femmequixotic, noeon / @noeeon) (E, 28k) *mpreg*

Harry Potter knew that having a baby by himself would be difficult, but when his son's other father arrives on his doorstep, furious and upset at not being told about Harry's pregnancy, Harry's already messy life becomes a thousand times more complicated.

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Draco's father could not hold back the comments on why he had to go through this again, and Scorpius understood just enough to know that his father actually knew Harry Potter in person. That's when the pestering started.

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Harry never thought seeing Malfoy as a dad would affect him this way.

169 notes • Posted 2021-07-11 13:01:04 GMT

#3

Veela

I love creature fics and Harry or Draco having to come to terms with the changes going on in their life. Hope you enjoy:)

Veela Draco

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Eleven years after the war, Draco Malfoy leads a quiet, boring, and perfectly respectable life, thanks very much. Or, at least he does, until a sudden and very unexpected veela awakening causes him to throw soup all over Harry Potter in the middle of the Ministry cafeteria.

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The terms of Draco’s probation require him to finish his final year of schooling, he just wants to survive with what little dignity he has left, in face of students that hate him, falling behind on his school work, and all the strange fevers and weakness and changes… that only seem to be getting worse.

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The Auror Department and the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures are working to create a new division partnering human wizards and Magical Beings in order to more effectively police crime involving any and all classifications of Magical Creature. Auror Harry Potter jumps at the chance to join the pilot programme, but he starts to regret his rashness when he discovers who he's to be partnered with: Draco Malfoy.

Veela Harry

Two weeks (shiftylinguini / @shiftylinguini) (E, 21k)

If Harry had to guess which out of he or his Auror Partner, and tentative new friend, Draco Malfoy, would turn out to have Veela ancestry, his answer would be: neither, because that is ridiculous. Finding out the answer is actually him, and that his Veela heritage is wreaking havoc on his ability to work, sleep, and above all be in the same room as Malfoy, is a surprise to say the least. But this is fine. Harry’s been through worse, and he can just sit this one out, regardless of how much his body is screaming for the one person he doesn’t want to ask for help. Can’t he?

173 notes • Posted 2021-06-06 13:01:19 GMT

#2

Hogwarts Eight Year (part 3)

More, more, more eight year fics!! I just love them so much. Hope you enjoy:)

Helix (Saras_girl) (E, 92k)

Seven months after the end of the war, Harry is feeling lost. Fortunately, he is about to be offered an unexpected and sparkling chance to find himself again.

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When Draco, forced into sharing a room with Potter for the year, finds out that Potter has a sleepwalking problem, he expects the odd conversations and the weird games of chess.

What comes as a complete shock are Potter's other activities...And why he seems so intent on having Draco join him.

You cannot save people, you can only love them (heyitsamorette) (E, 51k)

Upon returning for Eighth Year, there are so many strange things going on with Malfoy, Harry doesn’t know where to start. He won’t talk to Harry, but he’s talking to ghosts. He won’t apologize for his past, but the Black Family tapestry has crossed him off its tree. And the worst of it all, he still has that infuriating, snotty mouth on him that gets Harry’s dick hard as a rock drives Harry insane.

Sex and the Art of Castle Maintenance (birdsofshore) (E, 14k)

"Come on, boys," Zabini drawled. "You’re only delaying the inevitable."

Trouble always had a way of finding Harry, and eighth year was obviously going to be no exception.

197 notes • Posted 2021-09-19 13:02:18 GMT

#1

Party Games

These fics are always so much fun! Hope you enjoy:)

Tell the Truth (MarchnoGirl / @drarryruinedme7) (E, 16k)

Harry and Malfoy share more than a secret.

Or, as one brilliant bookmarker wrote: Truth or Dare leads to Truth and Smut.

Games Night (agentmoppet) (E, 6k)

Harry has no idea why Hermione decided that an inter-house Games Night would be a good idea, but he’s here now, and he intends to beat Malfoy, no matter what game he chooses. But, who would have thought muggle games could be full of so much... tension?

One Night at the Leaky (birdsofshore) (T, 12k)

Harry should have known better than to accept a drunken dare. Especially when Malfoy was sitting right there, looking like that and wearing those bloody tight trousers.

Gryffindors Never Kiss and Tell (FeelsForBreakfast) (E, 9k)

The gang realizes that everyone has kissed Harry except Draco. Draco proceeds to do a terrible job of pretending he doesn’t want to kiss him too.

Right Hand Red (lq_traintracks / @lqtraintracks) (E, 73k)

Harry felt Malfoy's breath on his lips as they came together over the bottle, hands firmly planted on the floor as though they each needed their familiar soil, refusing to cross into enemy territory.

Except that Malfoy no longer felt like his enemy.

Malfoy felt inevitable.

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[harrysgoldens-blog]

Goosebumps

Theodore Nott x reader, Draco x reader

The music was blasting through the speakers someone transfigured. Some muggle music I didn't know playing way too loudly making the common room walls shake.

Slytherin threw the best parties. Obviously. Someone always managed to sneak firewhiskey in and everyone would be drinking, dancing and sloppily making out. This time however the Weasley twins that I grew to quite like managed to sneak in some muggle alcohol. Vodke and tequile? something like that. Every house was invited, even the Hufflepuffs, and everyone was having fun.

Everyone but me. The music was giving me a headache and Malfoy was having way too much fun without me but with Parkinson. Deciding that I was bored of the stupid party I headed upstairs towards the girl's dorms shouting a quick "Bye!" to George.

Finally upstairs, I head to the joined bathroom taking off my wasted make up and smeared lip gloss. I tied my hair back with my silky green scrunchie and leaned over the sink to wash my face. Looking back in the mirror I nearly screamed when I saw someone else standing next to me.

"You left early" Draco observs dumbly.

"I'm glad you noticed?" it came out more as a question. Maybe I was glad that he noticed or maybe I wanted to be alone. Either way here we are.

"Now, pet, why did you leave so early. You seemed to be having fun with that pathetic weasleybee" Dray came up behind me, attempting to wrap his arms around my wait, I pushed him away and turned around, now leaning against the sink.

"And YOU seemed to be having fun with Pansy, plus the music was hurting my head and everyone stank of vodka" I replied honestly. Hoping he'd just leave me alone.

"Fun? with Parkinson? Come off it darling you're the only one for me" he was clearly getting annoyed, pathetic.

"Is that what you say to every other girl? I have everything you're looking for. Slytherin. Pureblood. High status. Your family loves me Draco, for fuck's sake even your dad likes me! I gave you everything you could've asked for yet it's not enough for you to publicly call me yours. It's not about houses or status you're just a coward" I hissed angrily, completely fed up with his pathetic excuses. As if I wouldn't notice him sneaking off to the Hufflepuff common room. Or stealing glances at the ravenclaw table.

"Someone's had too much too drink" his pathetic excuse for a joke did nothing but confirm my theories. He was a coward. Who was too scared to actually tell people about me.

"Get out." I almost whispered.

"Y/n-" He was cut off by my, now much louder, voice.

"I said get out! I'm not in the mood for your stupid excuses" I screamed, now glad for the music you could still hear from downstairs.

"Fine, but you'll never find someone better than me, even a Hufflepuff is better to fuck than you" he hissed, hoping his venomous words would hurt me. They definitely didn't.

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It's been a few hours since the ferret left my room and I wasn't feeling too happy. Although I wouldn't let any tears fall over him, not again.

The knocking at my door interrupted my thoughts, rolling my eyes I shouted a quick "Fuck off Malfoy!" before cuddling back into my emerald blanket.

"Trouble in paradise princess?" Wow, definitely not Draco.

"Oh hey Nott" Theodore Nott. Obviously I knew who he was but I wouldn't say we were that close. We've worked on potions together and I've hung out with him through Draco but that's about it.

"Ouch second name? You wound me Y/n" He smirked. Cheeky fucker.

"Sorry Theo, rough night. What you doing up here anyway?" I replied groggily.

"The party isn't any fun without you, and seeing Draco coming out of your room with his hair intact definitely raised some eyebrows." He winked.

"Well he's an absolute dickead and I'm never speaking to him again" Lies.

"I never understood why you stuck with him, while he stuck to every thing that walked and had boobs. You're worth so much more, you know?" At this point he started walking towards my bed where I was sitting up.

"What do I deserve then Theo?" I spoke quietly, barely loud enough to hear over the music that was still bloody playing.

"A nice lad Y/n. Not to suck my own dick but someone like me. We'd be perfect, both pure Slytherins, our families would approve. And unlike that blonde twat I would show you off, and I definitely wouldn't fuck some Hufflepuff over you." He was so close now, sitting next to me on the bed his lips so close yet so far.

Goosebumps. A song I finally knew. It reminded me of nights with Draco, now more than anything I wanted to forget all of those nights.

"Show me then Theo" I whispered, my lips brushing over his.

"By the end of the night you won't even remember that dickheads name." he replied and finally, finally, pushed his lips on mine.

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[lonelyyinchicago]

there’s no title, only jasmine’s self-insert and really badly disguised rant

“do you know what i think is actually worse than being a mudblood” draco malfoy was asking loudly on the way to transfiguration. “being a half-blood. because clearly one of your parents is an absolute idiot for dirtying their own blood. i mean” he paused, and knowing he had the attention of the full room, looked directly at harry, “isn’t that just so much worse?”

harry moved to step forward but a rough hand pushed him through the classroom door.

“he’s not worth it” ron told him for the fifth time that day.

“he’s right, harry” hermione added as the three of them sat down, “he’s just looking for trouble.”

ron’s mouth had been hanging open since hermione had told him he was right. he was still staring at her as mcgonagall started the lesson.

“mr weasley, is there a particular reason that your quill and books are not out?”

“well actually-”

when harry’s foot came down hard on his own, ron shook his head and immediately reached for his equipment. he turned to raise an eyebrow at his friend when he saw harry’s slightly red eyes.

“you okay, mate?”

“shhh!” hermione hissed, bringing her own foot down on the ron’s other side. “i can’t hear.”

ron rolled his eyes at her but turned back to harry. harry shrugged and began diligently copying the notes from the board, remaining silent for the rest of the lesson. after harry made an excuse to not attend lunch with his friends, ron shared his concern with hermione, whose eyes widened.

“i can’t believe he’s let malfoy get to him” ron told her. “he’s always brushed it off before.”

“this is different, though ron. when someone attacks something about you that you can’t ever change, it hurts. your heritage is something you should be proud of and for it to be something someone uses against you is honestly so painful i-”

“hey, it’s okay.” ron pulled her into him as her voice began to shake.

she smiled gratefully into his chest before getting up from the table.

“i’m going to go speak to him, if i’m late please can you make notes in herbology for all of us?”

“that’s a lot of responsibility. you sure you want me to make your notes?”

“i trust you” hermione told him, placing a small kiss on his forehead. “see you later.”

“yeah, bye” ron said, turning back to his soup and unfinished essay that was due straight after lunch.

“knock knock.”

hermione hovered in the doorway of the boy’s dorm until harry looked up. she moved into the room slowly and perched on the end of his bed.

“i thought i’d be safe in here” harry said quietly. “i forgot you can get up here.”

hermione smiled softly as tears continued to run down harry’s cheeks. she reached out, and he accepted her hug warmly.

“malfoy was so wrong earlier” she started before harry interrupted.

“i don’t want to talk about it hermione.”

“that’s okay” she said, her words slightly muffled by his shoulder. “that’s more than okay.”

“actually you know what?” harry said, pulling out of the hug, “i just want to say fuck him.”

hermione raised an eyebrow at harry’s outburst, as he couldn’t help the grin the came to his face. he blushed slightly before leading the way out of the dorm and across the common room.

“thank you for coming to see me” he told her on the way to the greenhouses. “i appreciate it.”

she squeezed his hand as they slipped into the lesson silently behind professor sprout. ron gave him a halfhearted smile as harry sat down on the small stool beside him.

“do you know what i think is worse than what malfoy said earlier?” ron asked. “having your head so far up your own arse tha-”

“and your family’s” someone added with a wink.

both ron and harry snorted into their mounds of soil as hermione watched on disapprovingly.

“what?” ron asked defensively. “it was funny.”

hermione merely rolled her eyes as she turned back to her textbook.

“you do realise that at some point your family was related to them” she pointed out.

ron pretended to gag as harry spoke up for him: “yeah, but his head’s not up anybody’s arse.”

“mhmm, that’s a relief” hermione replied, her knee knocking into ron’s thigh. “isn’t it.”

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[hustlinhufflepuff]

I’ll Remember (Part 2)

PART ONE 

Dracoxfemreader

Warnings: some bad words, rough sex, smut

A/N: This is my first time writing smut I hope it’s okay. I’m out of school till January so I can write without feeling guilt for not doing my work! Also, I tried making the sex scene more real by including him asking for consent and respecting boundaries! @dray-cookies I hope I didn’t disappoint omg IM SCARED

Word count:  3945

The next morning comes – scratch that, the next afternoon comes and you wake up. You wipe the drool off your face as you sit up on your bed. I thought sleeping was supposed to help not getting a hangover. You get up and stumble into the bathroom and see yourself in the mirror. You were still wearing last night's outfit and your mascara was smudged. You undress yourself and get in the shower to remove the smell of alcohol and wipe off the smudged mascara. Once you get out you look in the mirror and wipe off whatever residue was on your face and brush your teeth. You exit the bathroom and your roommate has returned, “Oh, you’re up!” she said surprised. “I wouldn’t say I’m completely awake” you respond. She shrugs and continues shuffling through her chest. “What are you searching for?” you ask. “I’m looking for my picture of my family, I’ve been meaning to frame it and put it on my nightstand” she says, continuing to rummage through everything. “Ah, well you have fun with that, I’m heading to lunch” you say turning the doorknob. “Yeah, heading to lunch an hour late. “Well I didn’t you wake me up!” you say standing in the door frame. She looked back at you, “You don’t think I tried?” she said and you closed your eyes and tilted your head to say “fair enough”.

You arrived at the Great Hall and sat down, it was pretty vacant and you didn’t see anyone you wanted to sit with so you sat alone. You began eating some soup and slurping it up, “Oh God, please stop making that horrendous sound” you look up to see Draco standing across from you. He sits down in front of you and you furrow your eyebrows, “Actually, in Japan, it’s considered a compliment to the chef if you slurp your ramen” you say sitting straighter. Draco scoffs, “Are we in Japan and are you eating ramen?” he said looking at you. “Well, if you don’t like it, you can leave” you say back. He puts his hands up and pushes forward, “Whoa, calm down!! I’ll put up with it and stay.” he says. “I am calm!!” you raise your voice and slam your fist on the table. “Sorry, I’m cranky” you say, realizing you overreacted. “Well, you did drink 8 cups of beer” you roll your eyes. “You came to the party?” you say confused. “Yeah, I got there just in time to see you drink your 8th cup” he replied. “I was there for maybe half an hour until you knocked out” you blush slightly. You look up at the ceiling trying to remember last night, “I kind of remember now, I remember us talking while I was in bed” you look at him and could see he was getting uncomfortable. “Yep, we did. We just talked about basic stuff, got to go!” he said, getting up quickly and walking out the Great Hall at a fast pace. You watch him walk out, ‘Weird, he has a cute butt though’ you think to yourself, you shrug and finish up your soup. 

After you took a short nap and became rehydrated, you didn’t feel so hungover. You kept thinking about why Draco felt so uncomfortable around you, he wasn’t that normally. Okay, let me think back to last night you think as you close your eyes. 1. I got carried by my teammates and the party started. 2. I started drinking while waiting for Draco. 3. I sang loudly and danced terribly after my 4th drink 4. I got sad because Draco hadn’t shown up and started drinking my 6th drink 5. After my 7th I began dancing again. 6. Got tired, started my 8th drink and Draco came! 7. I got tired and he helped me to my dorm. 8. We talked about…. shit… this is the part I can’t remember… Come on, brain! Think!! Okay, we talked about the game and he said he got distracted and that’s why he lost! He got distracted by… ME! He got distracted by ME! I remember now! He told me I was pretty and kissed me goodnight!

 Your roommate poked you, “You okay?” she asks. You open your eyes, “Yes, why?” you respond, sitting up on your bed. “You were just making weird faces, I didn’t know what was happening” she shrugged. “Oh, yeah.. just thinking about things..” you say, fiddling with your hands. “Okay..” she said, skeptical of you, “Did you think about dinner? Cause I want dinner”. “Yes, let’s go!” you agree putting your shoes on.

As you sit next to your friend, you look behind you and see Draco sitting behind you at the Slytherin table. “Pssst” you whisper, his head snapped back to look at you. “What?” he whispered back. “We need to talk after dinner!” you raised your voice a little. “Why?” he raised his eyebrows. “Hey, Draco! What are you doing talking to a Huffle-punk” one of his friend sneered. “Shut up before I make you” Draco turned his head around and his voice became deeper and angry. His friend pressed his lips together and continued picking at his plate. “Why?” he repeated as he turned his torso to face you. “You’ll find out if you come with me” you smile. He frowns, upset that he has to wait to know.

He walks out the Great Hall with you, “Where are we going?” he asked. “The corridor, no one's ever there” you say, leading him. As you close the door behind you, you look Draco in the eyes and take a deep breath. “I know what you said last night”. Draco scoffed, “Really? What was that?” he crossed his arms. “You called me pretty!” you exclaimed. Draco’s face turned pink, “Uh, no I didn’t” his voice was shaky. “Draco, your reaction just admitted to me that you did” you look at him, “that's why you left earlier today right?” you say. 

You can see Draco becoming shyer, he shook his head. “Stop lying, or..or.. I’ll do this!” you grab his face and stand on your toes and kiss him. You pull away and see an even pinker Draco, with your lipstick tinting his lips. “I, uh, yes, sorry, I” he was stumbling over his word as he spoke. You tapped his cheeks softly, “Draco!”. “Right, yes, sorry for lying. I did in fact call you pretty, but I wouldn’t have lied had I known you’d kiss me” he smiled and scratched the back of his head. “I know we haven’t known each other very along but… I feel like you care… you know? Like care about me.” he said softly. You grabbed his hand, “I’m glad you feel that way, I do care about you and I know you care about me, you’ve proved it by defending me.” you smiled and looked down to hide your flushed face. He smiled, “I do” he gently pushed your chin up to look at him. He kissed you and you rested your arms on his shoulders. You pulled away and just stared into his eyes, “We should probably leave” you state and Draco nods and you both walk out the door.

“What will people think when they realize I’ve gone soft for you?” Draco looks at you. “Probably blame you for losing the last game” you chuckle. “I’m serious, y/n. I don’t want people to think I’m weak.” he said. “They won’t, you’ve protected me. If anything, they’ll be even more scared to mess with you or me” Draco smiled at your response, “Yeah! You’re always right, y/n” he said as he held your hand. You walk towards the Hufflepuff dorms, the few people in the halls gave you two looks but Draco gave them a mean glare. 

“Well, I’ll see you tomorrow?” you suggest. “I can’t wait,” Draco started going in for a kiss, “No, Mr. Malfoy.” Snape said, walking out of his classroom with a stack of papers. “Way to kill the mood” you say a little annoyed. “Bye sweetheart” he said letting go of your hands as he headed toward the Slytherin rooms. You tap the barrel 5 times and walk into the common room. You run towards your room, squealing, which got some strange looks from the people who were in the common room. “LILI” you exclaim as you burst through the door. “Y/N” she says with the same intensity as you. She was writing a paper and you jumped on the bed. “y/n, you almost made me spill all the ink!” she says placing her school supplies on her nightstand. “I’m sorry but I just have to tell someone!” you say. “Alright, what is it?” she asked. “Draco and I kissed!” her jaw dropped. “No!” she said. “Yes!” you jumped up and hugged her. “I knew you liked him!” she pushed you off her because you were hugging her for so long. “Like, present tense” you correct her and she rolls her eyes. “Well, I’m happy for you both. You’ll be good for him” she smiled at you. “Now, let me work” her smile disappeared as she continued writing her paper. 

You rushed to breakfast that Monday morning, waking up before your roommate to get ready. You took longer than her to get ready, she was naturally pretty and could literally walk out the door in her pajamas and look good. When you both got to breakfast you kept staring at Draco. “y/n!” a friend snapped her fingers in your face. “Yeah, yeah”  you say, moving your eyes off of Draco to your friend. “What’s up with you this morning? You seem a bit distracted” she asks. “It’s because her and Draco kissed last night” your roommate answers for you. “No way!” “Get it, y/n” “Nice!” the people around you commented. “DRACO? DRACO MALFOY?” one of them yelled from a few seats done, everyone glared at him, including the Slytherins within hearing range, which meant Draco heard. 

Draco looked at the boy who yelled his name and stood up to confront it. “Yes?” he said placing his hands onto the table and bending slightly to be at eye-level. “What could you possibly want, you mu– must be stupid” Draco stopped himself from saying “mudblood” to the poor boy. At this point the entire cafeteria was staring at the encounter. “No.. I was just going to ask.. Is it true?” the boy asked scared he’d say the wrong thing. Draco raised his eyebrows, “Is what true?” he questioned. “That..that..that” he stuttered. “Out with it already!” Draco demanded. “IS IT TRUE THAT YOU’RE DATING Y/N?” the boy yelled, shutting his eyes, scared of Draco's reaction. The people listening in began whispering among themselves. Draco sighed as he looked at you, he took a deep breath and stood up tall, “Why yes, I am. I don’t see how that’s any of your business.” he replied and walked away. Everyone continued talking about, his friends at his table were either giggling or staring at him in confusion. 

You walked by Draco’s side as you both walked to Care for Magical creatures. “I’m proud of you” you say to him. “For what?” he asks. “You didn't call him a.. mudblood” you whispered the last word so no one would hear. “Oh, that. Yes, I’m trying to watch my language for you” he responds nonchalantly. “Aww” you coo. You stood next to him once you got to class, you held hands. “This ‘ere is a fire crab” Hagrid held the creature in his hands showing around to the class. “Isn’t she a beaut?” he asked the class. Draco shook his head and you giggled. “These babies are endangered, meaning there aren’t many of them out ‘ere.” he informed the class, and the class gave disappointed ‘aws’ when he shared that information. “Their shells are highly valuable, which means people care more about the money than protecting this wonderful species” he said holding the crab up. 

“Alright, she is kind of cute” you whispered to Draco. “A little” he agreed. 2 girls in front of you turned around, annoyed that your conversation was distracting them. They didn’t expect for Draco to be there and give them a scowl. They quickly turned around and focused their attention on Hagrid. “Not to worry, I got another female and 2 males, they’ll make babies!” he said, excited. 

Class was over and you walked with Draco to your next class, he had a free period and wanted to spend all his time with you. “You’re taking Muggle Studies?!” he asks, confused. “Yes, I find their world so fascinating” you tell him. He scoffs, “What could be so great in the Muggle world?”. “They have things called smart phones and it can do all sorts of things! Like send a message to someone else’s in a second! Without being close!” you exclaim. “Psh, we can use owls for that!” he says. “Yeah, but it’d be nice to talk to you after curfew.” you tell him as you're standing outside of the classroom. 

“Do you think Professor Burbage would mind if I sat in for a lesson” he asks. “Of course not! Yay!” you clap and pull him into the classroom. “Today, we’ll be discussing how muggles travel the world!” Professor Burbage spins the globe on her desk. You begin writing notes, ‘Muggle Travel’. Draco looks over your shoulder confused but doesn’t comment as he doesn’t want to bring attention to himself in a class he wasn’t even supposed to be in. Plus, he thought you looked pretty when you were focused. “Now, people can travel by cars but it can take hours, even days to arrive at their destination!” the class gasps. “But, they use planes too!” she continues. “Planes look like this,” she shows a model airplane. “They’re huge! And people fly from one place to another much quicker this way!” you scribble down your notes. Draco lays back into his seat, actually interested by the new information. “Professor, why would they use their cars and not the plane?” you ask after she acknowledges your raised hand. 

“Well, my sweet child, muggles also use money and have jobs that pay better than others. Some families just can’t afford to pay for a plane for multiple tickets and driving a car costs less” you write that down but raise your non dominant hand to continue your question. “Yes, y/l/n?” “How much does a car cost?” you look up from writing. “Cars can cost a lot of money, you have to buy a car which can either be cheap or expensive, and if you buy a cheap care you’ll have to fix the car which would cause you to spend more money and then in order to drive the car you have to put a thing called ‘gas’ inside of it” she displays her figure car and a ‘gas station’ and shows the class how it works.  

“Muggles are weird,” Draco says as you leave the class. “You’re weird” you tease him. “However, I can see how you find them interesting,” he says disregarding your remark. “Ooo, do you think you’ll enroll,” you nudge him. “I would but I’d be too far behind,” he responds. “I can help you get caught up!” you offer. “Seriously? Alright, I’ll get it added to my schedule.” he shrugs. “I’ll see you after dinner!” 

“Okay, okay, we can start studying, I don’t want anyone to see what we’re studying, can we go into corridor?” he asks. “Fine,” you groan. He grins because you agreed to it. “Okay, first chapter, why do we hide the existence of magic?” You read aloud. You and Draco go over the chapter, “so, every time anyone sees it, we just use obliviate?” he asks, you nod. “Yes, that's how we're still a secret, obviously wizards have messed up in the past and exposed magic but they’ve controlled the problem” you say closing the book. “Okay, 1 chapter down, 3 more to go, woo-hoo!” you cheer. “We still have 30 minutes until curfew..” Draco states. “We could stay in here, together?” he suggests. “Yeah! I’d love that, love,” you say, reaching out to hold his hand. 

You both scoot closer to each other, and start kissing, “I love your lips y/n” he pulls away to tell you but quickly returns to kissing you. He begins kissing your neck, you raise your head so he could kiss you everywhere. “I love your kisses Draco” you say with your fingers intertwined in his hair. 

He lifts you up from your seat onto his lap. He kisses your neck from behind, you giggle and squirm because it tickles. He rubs his hand up and down your arms, “you’re so beautiful y/n” he whispers in your ear, “and when you wear your skirts, it just makes it hard to resist,” he whispers. “Resist from what?” you whisper back. “Resist from kissing you and touching you everywhere” he answers. “Then stop resisting” you say getting up and sitting in his lap facing hip. He grabs your face and kisses you roughly, he kisses your neck and begins working on giving you a love bite. “You need a mark on your neck so everyone knows that you’re mine” you simply let out a small moan. “Say it, say that you’re mine!” he says as his hands slide under and he squeezes you ass. “Yes! Oh, yes, I’m all yours” you throw your head back enjoying how he’s rubbing his hand up and down your thighs. “Good girl” he calls you. That name made your pussy start getting wet, and you could feel how hard he was. 

He tugs at your top, beginning to unbutton it. He unclasps your bra and begins kissing your breast. You run your fingers through his hair as you grind against his crotch. “Fuck, don’t tease me baby girl” he says. “It’s yours if you want it, Draco” you tell him. “Please, call me sir,” he asks. “Mmm, yes sir” you respond. “Get up”  he commands you. He pulls his pants and briefs down, his hard cock quickly rose and smacked his stomach. 

“Have you ever given a blowjob?” he asks. You shake your head no, “Well, here’s your chance, kneel in front of me, baby girl” you do as you're told and put your hand around his thick cock. It’s pulsing, you put your mouth on the head and moans, “Fuck yes” he moans out as he watches you. You put it further in your mouth, “Oo, careful with your teeth, sweetie” he asks. You continue going deeper, until it hits the back of your throat. There was still another two inches that never made it in your mouth, “Is it okay if I’m rough with you?” he whispers and you nod with his cock still in your mouth. He grabs your hair and pulls in and out of your mouth, going deeper than you thought it could. You push against his thighs after two minutes, he pulls out and wipes the tears off your face. “You look so beautiful getting face fucked by me, princess.” he smiles down at you and you smile back with your mascara smudged everywhere. “Thank you… sir” he kisses the top off your head. “Want to be a good girl and take those panties off for me?” you nod and take them off you tug at your skirt but Draco grabs your hand, “Leave it” he says, “get on my lap, baby girl” he spreads his legs. You get on top and his cock is against his stomach, “You tell me if you want me to stop, okay?” he whispers and you nod in agreement. “Raise up a little baby” you hover over his lap as he grabs his cock to put into your entrance. His tip was ready to enter, he looks into your eyes, “Sit down on it” he tells you and you slowly slide down. It hurts at first but your pussy was so wet it lubricated it. “Fuuuck, you’re so tight” he groans. You whimper when he's completely inside of you. “What’s wrong sweetie?” he pauses to ask. “Nothing, you’re just so big” he smirks, “fuck me” you tell him. He wraps his hand around your neck, “I tell you what to do, not the other way around, got it?” you nod at him. “Good, now, just feel my cock inside of you for a minute, do you like how it feels?” you nod. 

He puts his hand in front of your vagina, he only put his thumb through your lips and he began to rub your clit. You moan loudly, he stuffs your mouth with your panties, “Quiet or someone will hear us” you nod and he takes the panties out of your mouth. He continues rubbing your clit and you bury your face into his shoulder to muffle your moans. He stops rubbing, you sit up and take a deep breath. “Oh my God” you say out of breath. He sucks the thumb that he used to get you off, “you taste so good princess, if we had more time I’d eat you out, but that’s for another day. We only have 10 minutes so I’m going to fuck you hard, okay?” you nod. He stands up, carrying you with him. He pushes you against the wall and pounds against you, you moan loudly. He takes his tie and stuffs it in your mouth, he continues fucking you, “You’re so wet, all for me” you nod and look at him. “Fuck yes, look at me while I fuck you” he grabs your neck and chokes you, you smack his hand and shake your head. He stops choking you and just keeps his hand wrapped around your neck. 

Your legs start shaking and he notices, he makes space to put his hand in between you two and begins rubbing your clit again. Your legs were wrapped around his waist but you wrapped them tighter. “Do you like it baby girl? Tell me if you do, don’t be shy” he rubs faster, “Yes, I do,” you moan, throwing your head back against the wall. “Yes what?” he says aggressively. “Yes, sir” you start panting “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” you say at a higher volume. “Cum on my cock, baby, cum!” he encourages. You cum all over him, “fuck, you’re so fucking hot I’m going to cum” he thrusts deep and stays there, “I’m cumming” he moans into your ear.

He puts you down, you spit the tie into his hand, you’re both sweating. He licks the cuffs of his shirt and wipes the smudged mascara. He helps you put your panties and bra back on. He pulls his pants up as you button your shirt. “We should go now,” he says, taking your hand. You walk with him, your legs sore from him. “I’m skipping flying class tomorrow,” you tell Draco. He laughs, I’ll skip with you if that’s alright?” you nod.

“Goodnight sweetie, clean up and get some rest” he kisses the top of your head, “you too babe” you say as you split ways. You try to walk normally past everyone, you look down to hide any left over makeup. You walk into your dorm and Lili looks up at you, “Oh, hey!” she waves. “Ohhh, heyyyy” she says when she looks at your messed up hair, smudged mascara and how you walk. Your face turns pink and you go clean up in the bathroom. Goddamn Draco, that was good.

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[yamithediaperdork]

Harry potter and the set of trigger words part 1 (..harry potter...duh.)

A odd fact not known to many, as it turned out your normal run of the mill wizard was actually quite easier to put under trance and implant key words even with only a basic knowledge of hypnotism.  This would be a fact Harry discovered to his delight having gotten interested in it over the course of a summer and trying it out for fun on the train ride to Hogwarts. Of course with him using it on his friend the triggers were just harmless ones, like every time Ron would hear a five sharp knocks on a door he'd bark like a dog, Or Hermione becoming a stereotype ditz if she was offered bubble gum till the flavor ran out. He also quickly removed said trigger once they got to the school and erased the memory of the act of them ever being in place. However, encouraged by the success of his little experiment, Harry would slowly work his way up with more and more amusing/twisted triggers on students he wasn't all that fond of till he came up with the perfect set for one blond haired prat: Draco Malfoy. Getting the blond twat monkey alone to work his mojo hadn't of been easy, but once it was done and Harry had removed the memory of the triggers even being place, it was time to sit back and have some fun.  Still Harry tried to at least be semi fair about it, and promised himself to only use his new found powers if Draco was being a true and utter pain in the backside. which, again, this was Draco we were talking about, only took all of a day from the planting.

"ugh, did somebody cut the cheese?" Draco asked, walking into the dinning area and moving pass Harry, Ron and Hermione. He paused and then leaned down, taking a over the top sniff of Ron and then held his nose. "oh guess not, it's just a weasley!" He said and laughed, prompting his two loyal thugs to laugh with him even if the dim look on their faces meant they didn't get the joke. "really? reduced to making fart jokes Draco?" Hermione asked and rolled her eyes, moving in a bit closer to Ron and then wrinkling her own nose. the red head had skipped a shower after practice that day and well, did smell a bit ripe. "Ha! See? even you think he stinks!" Draco crowed and hooted with laughter. "You know Draco, it's not nice to tease others. Ron will smell fine once he gets a shower in but YOU'LL always just be a 'dirty boy'" Harry said, sipping some pumpkin juice and smirking. "Really? thats the best..you..got..?" Draco scoffed back but suddenly he felt weird and found himself starting to pop a squat. "ah..what are you doing?" Crab asked. Draco went to answer with his mouth, but a blast of ass gas from his rear handled the reply for him and then as his thugs looked on in disbelief and Hermione and Ron and Harry looked on with amusement, the back of Draco's jeans started to puff out as a horrid stench filled the area. "Is he crapping himself?" Ron asked, laughing and pinching his nose shut. "N-No! I'm not a stinky baby pants pooper!" Draco whined and then even as he was clearly fighting himself, he popped his thumb into his mouth and started to suckle on it as he kept destroying the seat of his pants. "I guess Draco's jealous of Ron's stink and wants to top it~ 'Isn't that right baby Draco?'" Harry asked. Hermione was moving back to the other side of the table where the air was a little fresher but had to turn and watch in amusement as now only did the teary eyed blond nod his head up and down, helpless to refuse the command but he also lisped around his thumb making drool run down. "Yesh 'arry. Ous wight." Draco whimpered and as he finished with the back of his pants, he closed his eyes and relaxed his bladder soaking the front. "Gah watch it!" Ron cried up, jumping up on the table before the smelly puddle the blond was making could reach him. Crab and Goyle had like wise stepped back away from Draco in part to avoid the puddle and the smell and to avoid being seen as besties with the pants pooping dork. Harry had been about to unleash his next command but instead decided to call off the torment for the moment as a certain raven haired potions master was storming towards Draco and did NOT look pleased. "Head's up stinky boy, your uncles coming." Harry advised and leaned back, casually munching on a slice of pie. 'dinner and a show..never a dull moment at Hogwarts.' he thought. Sadly it wasn't much of a show as Snape just wordlessly took Draco by the ear and led him off, taking the time to turn around and use a spell to clean up the mess the blond had left behind. "heh, I'd like to be a fly on the wall for that conversation." Ron mused. "Which the smell coming off of him flies wouldn't look out of place either." Hermione giggled, and that set them all off laughing.

it wasn't till they were in the relative quiet of the dorm room (a glare from Snape had sent the few slytherin's who had been sitting in the common room scampering off) That Snape finally spoke up to the blushing and ashamed Draco. "I thought you were done with this childish behavior after we had that talk during the summer young man." Snape said. "I..I wasn't doing it on purpose! Someone muse of cursed me or something!" Draco whined pathetically. this couldn't of been worse for the blond, his body just betraying him like that after that summer while Uncle Snape had been visiting he'd caught Draco purposely soiling himself and bouncing in it! "Considering you've been with your friends all day and no one took out a wand in the dinning room, I think that's highly unlikely." Snape said dryly. "Do you remember what I told you before?" Draco started to full on bawl and rub at his eyes, which combined with his soiled garments made him look like a over sized toddler. "T-That if you caught me messing m-myself like a little boy again y-you'd dress me to fit the role.." Draco sobbed. "Please! I'm telling you, it wasn't on purpose! give me anther chance!!" "It's against my better judgement to do so..but I also don't wanna be the uncle of the only nappy lad waddling around the school. there will be NO more chances though young man, do I make myself clear?" Snape asked. If Draco hadn't of already let all of his wee out in the dinning room, he would of soaked his pants here at the tone of his uncles voice and hiccuped and nodded. "Oh for heavens sake.." Snape sighed and waved his wand, a oversized green soother popping into Draco's mouth and the poor lad found himself forced to suckle on it. he couldn't even seem to tug it out of his mouth and whimpered and pointed at it, looking at his Uncle. "It'll come out once you get cleaned up. and after you're clean, strait to bed. no supper for pants pooper's." Snape said and then walked over, leaving the confused and ashamed boy the less then pleasant task of cleaning up. 'I just know Potters behind this somehow..' Draco thought and due to the heavy load in his seat, he was forced to waddle to the bathroom to clean up. the only saving grace of everything was that Draco was so tiny downstairs his uncle had never been able to notice that despite how ashamed and humiliated he was, Draco was rock hard.

word of Draco's accident spread like wild fire though the school and even though the teachers tried to encourage a forgive and forget policy Draco had simply made too many enemies in the school and was forced to endure multiple taunts, and worse, well meaning teachers calling him up to their desks several times a class and asking if he needed to use the rest room. the consent teasing had a effect of making Draco keep his fat mouth shut for a change and true to his earlier self promise Harry left him alone, though lord knows he longed to test the rumor he'd heard that Snape was prepared to put Draco back in nappies should he have anther accident.

At dinner that evening Harry noticed that Draco was sitting alone, other students had bunched in together as close as possible just to avoid being near him 'in case he went off' again. Feeling a tiny bit of guilt Harry, after clearing it with Ron and Hermione, got up to go and invite the poor git to sit with them. Draco was munching slowly on a piece of bread, resting his head on a fist and staring off with a million mile stare when Harry got his attention. "Hey Draco, I wa-" Harry started but was cut off as Draco yelped and jumped, snapped out of his daze. this got more laughs from the other students and Draco fumed and blushed as he glared at harry. "What do YOU want?" he huffed. "I was wondering if you wanted to come over and sit with me and my friends..you look a little lonely." Harry said, forcing down the urge to make Draco disgrace himself. the blond HAD had a rough day after all. "Do you really think I've sunk THAT low I'll take your pity just like that potter?" Draco huffed and leaned forward. "I don't know how, but I know for a FACT that somehow you were behind what happened yesterday. So thank you, fuck you." and Draco tossed the rest of the bread in his hand at Harry's head. "BYE!" eye twitching Harry clenched a fist and for a second thought of taking a swing at the brat, but again cooler heads prevailed because to be honest, Draco had EVERY right to be pissed with Harry and was on the nose. Still, he couldn't just let that go away totally unpunished and snorted. "Fine whatever. 'Why don't you just sit her and sulk while you suck on your thumb!'" Harry said and turned to leave, knowing even without the laughter that started up that Draco had just started to nurse on his thumb like a pouty toddler. the thumb sucking command would only last for 5 minutes but it was enough to get even more laughter directed Draco's way and a look of disdain from Snape. by the time he was able to free his thumb for his needy mouth Draco would have a extra nick name to go with Potty pants Malfoy: Sucky baby Draco.

with what happened in the dining room proving to Draco for sure that Harry had SOME form of a hold over him, he had planned to go over all the books and scrolls available in the common room to try and figure it out. He was willing to pull a all nighter if that's what it took. However the other slytherin's had other plans. "oi, isn't it past little thumb suckers bed time? it's going on 7:30 after all." Crab asked, blocking his path to the book shelf and smirking. "Bugger off, you know I can keep later hours." Draco said and and went to move around him. "you know.." Pansy said in her smug voice. "I heard that if widdle Draco her makes anther mess in his undies, it's back to nappies for the wholllle year~" Draco gulped and paled a little, noting how Goyle was coming up behind him now and back stepped away for his clearly ex thugs and friends. "I..I mean..G-guys c-come on.." Draco whimpered, realizing just how out classed he was in a physical fight have like a doofus having forgot his wand in his room. "So it IS true!" Pansy said and let out a shrill laugh. "I think you should just get it over with BABY Draco. Snape's coming back any time now and can see you in all your smelly glory again." Crab chuckled. "I..Uh..I don't even have to.." Draco mewed and held up his hands. "oh, you need help  disgracing yourself? All you had to do was ask." Goyle said and unleashed a powerful gut punch that sent spit flying out of Draco's mouth and sank him down to his knees holding his gut, looking up at a sneering Goyle who added. "what are friends for?" the fear had been working his bladder like crazy and Draco had had maybe one too many drinks of milk at dinner because the force of the blow had his poor bladder unleash and for the second in for the second night in a row, he started to flood his pants. "Hahahaha the baby is wetting himself!" Pansy laughed then turned to see Snape standing there. "Professor! you're just in time! Draco wet himself! are you gonna put him in nappies now?" Draco was sniffling and tears welling up in his eyes as he turned to look at his uncle, who strolled over with a look of anger on his face and taking out his wand. "U-Uncle Snape Please I-" Draco started, but then Goyle, Pansy and Crab suddenly turned upside down and were floating in the air, "How utterly stupid do you three believe me to be to think that you could fool me like that?" Snape asked in a quiet voice full of rage. "even if I hadn't of been standing there and seen the last little bit of that, you really think I wouldn't of found the bruise?" he added and started to move his wand up and down shaking the three bullies and making them knock together before dropping them in a heap on the ground. "W-We're sorry!" Yelped Goyle, who was the first to scrabble to his feet. "Won't happen again!" Crab added getting up. "Totally hands off!" Pansy finished and got to her feet. "Oh no, you'll be hands on. If ANYONE else threatens Draco with physical violence, or worse..carries it out, it'll be YOU three I blame and come after. so it's in your best interest to make he stays relatively safe. That said, a little verbal humiliation will do him good, but Hand.Off. Do I make myself clear or do you need anther demonstration?" the three got the point and scrambled off and as Snape went to turn to Draco he got the soaked and smelly boy glomping his waist and whimpering out thanks, getting snot on him. "thank you thank you thank you!" '...I'm getting soft in my old age.' Snape thought dryly and ruffled the boys hair and then lead the way to the bathrooms to get him cleaned up.

[shadowsinger11]

Hola can I get a golden trio era ship? I have short brown curly hair, brown redish eyes, I have “golden,toasted”(???$(?) skin, I am also pretty fricking short like 4’11. I am a gryffindor(when everyone thought slytherin) and a Leo. I am pretty obnoxiously selfless, determined, and loyal. I love painting, music, sports, and the sound of rain. Thank you :):):): have a great day! Toodles

First of all, I'm SO SORRY for taking so long to write these!

I've been dealing with many personal issues for the past few months and I did not have the emotional capacity to write. It's still extremely hard for me but I'll try to give ya what you guys want. Hope you like it!

You sound like small demon in disguise and I'm living for it.

I ship you with… DRACO MALFOY!

Leo and Gemini - such a charming couple, I need a bucket for my uwus. Leo is extremely loyal and dedicated while Gemini does everything in their power to show their love and admiration for their partner. You would both feel very loved in this relationship. But before you get to that point…

Seems like you have quite a lot of Slytherin in you and that's amazing. I'm not shipping you because of your Slytherin side, but because you're still a Gryffindor despite of it. Opposites attract.

You're selfless, determined and loyal which are typical Gryffindor qualities. However, there would be no way for Draco to get to know you if it wasn't for your sneaky, mischievous nature. Leos are charmers by nature and whether he likes it or not at first, Draco can't help but become at least a bit attracted to you.

The bomb would be dropped when he finally sees who you are. You give him a glimpse of your inner self and Draco falls hard. His mind tries to rationalize everything but alas, it doesn't succeed. He's just in love. And he can't help but later show a little vulnerability.

I won't lie, it would take time but it would be worth it. But soon his eyerolls at your behaviour would turn into lingering looks and sneaky glances. Draco would be very much charmed by you and unable to get rid of his attraction no matter how much he might want to.

When you two get together, he can finally shower you with the affection he desires, especially considering you're so smol, he just wants to snuggle his lil lion.

Date nights on top of the Astronomy tower where you can listen to music together and enjoy the rain softly falling. In times like this Draco feels extremely relaxed which is unusual for him, but very welcome. He finds comfort in your presence.

I reckon you'd be on the Gryffindor Quidditch team since you love sports. Draco would absolutely support you, but also be incredibly anxious and concerned about you getting hurt. Rough game, Quidditch.

Even though you're playing for opposite teams, Draco would try his best to make the bludgers avoid you, he knows how dangerous and even deadly they might be. If you, however, end up injured, he'd get very salty towards his teammates though he knows he cannot change the rules of the game.

He'd visit you in the Hospital wing as often as he could to make sure you're getting better, and would keep apologising if he was the one to accidentally hurt you during a match.

Cuddles. So much cuddling. Draco would love to wrap his huge self around your petite body and press gentle kisses to your cheeks and forehead. It brings him great satisfaction to spoon you and make you blush. Bonus if he makes you flustered with an appropriate remark.

Draco adores your passion for painting and would love to see your work if you let him. He wouldn't pressure you if you didn't though, but he'd certainly love to look at your art sometimes without your knowledge

Yeah I'm now soft bye

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[eltanin-malfoy]

Epilogue (Kill Or Be Killed VI)

pairing : draco/fem-collegestudent!y/n 

word count : 3.8k!

Table Of Contents

warnings : my sad sense of humour, cursing, a bit of a plot twist

a/n : okay i know IM SORRY I HAVEN”T POSTED IN SO LONG I HAVE NO EXCUSES. i have a bunch of fics fully written which i feel super insecure abt. (even a spicy drarry one) at this point i’ve kind of gotten into this circle of being overly critical of what i write and overanalyzing every detail to the point i can’t really tell if what i wrote has any worth. nevertheless i’ve been putting this off way too long so i’m finally gonna post this! and i hope that y’all like it. this is def gonna be different than what you may have been expecting but i implore you to read all of it!! up till my author’s note at the bottom.

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What does one do when they’re on the run, you ask?

Well, Draco doesn’t really know either. It’s pretty obvious. In fact, he isn’t even sure whether you’d call wanting to hide from someone you almost murdered who now wants to kill you “being on the run”. He thinks it’s somewhere between hiding and just.. being a right coward.

He runs a few blocks, takes a shortcut to his house, packs up his belongings and wipes any clear identifiers of him off the place. Driving licenses, passports, just anything. Even those little clear strands of hair he’d usually just ignore. Then he covers his hair up with one of those ridiculous beanies, slips on a turtleneck sweater and covers his mouth with it. (He would have covered his nose up as well if it hadn’t been for his.. giraffe-like neck) 

It doesn’t take him very long to start to venture out of his house, scoping the vicinity for any prying (Y/N) eyes. He’s alone in the alleyway, except for a homeless man sitting at the edge of the road. Covering himself with a blanket. He seems to be asleep until, well, Draco very gracefully stumbles against some cracked up bitumen. The man sits up, stirring slowly. His eyes blink rapidly as he comes to, the sun shining down bright just at the spot he’s decided to rest at. His eyes are a brilliant blue and they almost glitter in the sunlight. He meets his gaze, just for a second. There’s something so nostalgic about it. Something so familiar, yet so very strange.

Nonetheless, Draco is still very much supposed to be getting out of there. So, he turns to the side, and starts to.. jog. Running would be abnormal at this time of day after all.

He jogs and jogs and jogs. His skinny, dainty looking legs are strangely useful for this task. He gets to a tube station just far enough from his place to avoid suspicion. Then, he does what anyone would do, and heads into the public restroom for a nice, long (and mostly silent) cry. He rushes into a cubicle, locks it behind him and then turns to face the door, covering his face. He weeps and weeps and weeps.

He was in love with her, wasn’t he! He was so stupid! How couldn’t he have known! How could he have idolized someone and somehow have completely missed out the fact that the man had had kids! Should he have just left her like that? All alone in her apartment after she’d been crying about him? Well.. it was true that she was planning on killing him. But oh dear god, she’d definitely been near changing at that final moment… oh dear god, what was he going to do? Where was he going to go? 

He thinks he sniffles too loud at one point and an oddly gruff voice in the cubicle to his right just goes “That shit not going too well, son?”, and then he laughs. Ugh.

Draco waits until he’s pretty sure that that man is gone and then he steps out, heading straight for the washbasins at the front. He’s wiped his face with toilet paper enough that he hopes it isn’t too obvious to anyone outside. A man, somehow even lankier than him, is standing at the washbasin beside his, rubbing at his hands so hard with soap you’d think there was something stuck to it. His hair.. isn’t looking too good. Neither is his face. The man notices him step to the front and seems practically captivated by him, keeps staring at him for 10 seconds straight, until he finally says, “You know you’re not allowed to do crack in here, right?”

Draco then blushes a fierce pink.

***

Draco’s quick after that, topping up his Oyster card and calling his broadband provider to cancel his wifi subscription. He even gets his number changed while he’s on the train. There’s more people there than he’s used to, but he looks ridiculous enough in his get up that most people sit as far away from him as they can. He’s thankful Y/N hasn’t found him yet though. Although, as he’s thought about it now, she probably wouldn’t follow him. At least not too far. 

Then he changes lines a bunch of times and rides the train all the way to Heathrow Airport. Aha! Do you think he’s about to take a flight out of the country? Because he isn’t! Instead, he calls up Blaise and almost cries about needing help.

“It’s an emergency, mate, I swear!”

“Oh my god, Malfoy.”

“Please, Blaise, for old time’s sake. I’m not too far from your house too. I’m at Heathrow. It’d take you five minutes…”

“Are you kidding me? I’ve just woken up, and this is what you’re calling me for? After months of not speaking?”

“I texted you but you never responded, mate. Come on… please? I thought we’d be buds forever.”

Blaise scoffs.

“Fine, blondie. I’ll be there in half an hour. Be at the pick up place when I get there, or I’m leaving. And you really fucking owe me, you know that.”

Draco sighs. “I know… thank you so much.”

“Yeah, bye.”

It isn’t long before Blaise shows up right where he said he would. And Draco is right there! His turtleneck pulled down now. He runs forward as Blaise steps out of his car and throws his arms around his abdomen.

“Oh, god, bruv.” Blaise pushes him back gently. “I was only coming out because I thought you’d have luggage or some shit. Were you travelling light for once?”

“I… I wasn’t here to catch a flight. Or get off one”

“So.. you were going to drop someone off?”

“No…”

“Oh god, you came here just to get me here, didn’t you? Jesus fuck-” He turns around, assumingly getting ready to leave.

“Bini, please.” He puts a hand on the top of his beanie. 

“I should literally just run you over for that one.” His face knits up slightly and he pauses, before soon beginning to smile. “Okay, I guess. I’ll drop you where you want me to..”

“I.. I kind of don’t have a place to be dropped off at.”

“You don’t? Where you planning on going then?”

“I was… kind of hoping…”

“Draco… always a needy little fuck, aren’t you?” He brings a hand to his temple, pressing his fingertips to it.

“Please, Blaise.. I let you stay over all those times as well.. all those times at my manor when we were kids… ”

“Christ, you don’t stop with the sentimental stuff, do you? Why do you have to know all of my weaknesses… okay. But only because Mum’s out of the country at the moment. If she knew you were staying over.. she would have gotten real mad.”

Draco doesn’t really say anything after that. He supposes Esme has somewhat of a reason to not want Draco around. What his Father had done wasn’t exactly... good for the reputations of those associated with him or his bloodline. But it was definitely nice of Blaise to offer him a place like this.

“Thank you.”

Blaise looks over at him at that.

“Did roughing it up on your own teach you how to be nice, Draco?”

“Maybe it did.”

***

So, yes, Draco does stay at Blaise’s place for a while. He does come clean to Blaise about everything that happened (“You… tried to what a girl, mate?”, followed by Blaise running out of the room and attempting to hide from Draco, while Draco running after him, trying to apologise and explain himself) And yes, he does agree to go to a therapist. A nice, motherly one who allows him to cry in front of him with little interruption. (Just a little “D’you want some tissues, love?”) And yes, he does spend a lot of time thinking about Y/N. He cries and listens to Harry Styles and Frank Ocean some. (Even though he hasn’t actually had his heart broken or anything of the sort! Draco is one hell of a dramatic little bitch, huh?) 

What he does begin to understand is his own constant self-victimization. He’s always found a way to find someone to blame for every little trouble in his life. His parents were why he was so bitchy and spoilt all the time, Potter was why he wasn’t as popular as he deserved to be at school, Granger was why he wasn’t the best student at school, his mum was why he wasn’t so open to having a girlfriend much too different from him and… well.. this was all bullshit, wasn’t it? 

He was being childish. He was so bitchy and spoilt, well, because he thought he was better than everyone else. He did for so long, all the time. He could only play it down when he needed to, but if he really didn’t like anyone he made it very clear that he thought they were inferior to him. He wasn’t popular at school because he treated everyone like he was better than them and Potter was just… nicer and understandably more famous than him (Draco still hates him though). He wasn’t the best student at school because Granger.. was simply more hardworking than he was. (Hey, he had to accept it at some point, didn’t he?) He wasn’t anywhere near how damn good she was… at everything. 

And he wasn’t so open to having a girlfriend much too different from him because… he was too used to everything being the way it had always been for him. He had grown up in the same house, stayed in a similar friend circle his whole life, always had the same taste of.. basically everything. That’s why he was so goddamn angry when everything just blew up for his family. Everything he was used to… was gone. He was no longer rich, no longer privileged the way he had always been. And again, he reacted by… well… channeling all his anger towards the person who had seemingly been responsible for that. He didn’t need to be as angry as he had been at his father. Sure, he was smuggling artifacts and even keeping some illegal works as decoration for their estate, but it’s not like Draco hadn’t known about it for as long as he had. He’d even been an adult when he… enabled everything that he knew happened behind closed doors. 

But his father did do everything he did for him. He did thinking he would best be able to provide for Draco and his mum that way. It was true that he was never much too generous, but he wasn’t only because he wanted to invest the money towards his own family’s wellbeing. He supposed he could understand that. And his parents were always, always mindful of his wants. Whether it was buying every boy on his secondary school house’s team a new cricket bat so he could get on with them, to what he wanted to study at uni, his parents always had his back.

Obviously, their “work” hadn’t exactly been safe and Draco wasn’t properly insured to be able to keep up his lifestyle without them or their accounts, so that had been irresponsible on their part. But his childhood could not be considered less than good. At all. He was only ever upset because of problems he kept making up himself. And because of him distancing himself from others by thinking he was too good to mix with them.

This whole change in lifestyle had done more harm than good in terms of his personality, in a way. He’d grown a conscience. It had started by him getting angry at everyone in the place of privilege he’d once had. First, he’d gotten mad at his father for getting him where he was, then he’d hated his friends from pulling back from him, and then… well.. he’d begun to hate Y/N for being able to study and afford nice things for herself. 

His stupid fixation on Hoyt was him looking up to someone he really, really shouldn’t have. Instead of looking up to actual great chemists like Lavoisier or Avogadro, he’d idolized... someone who’d used his knowledge of chemistry for all the wrong reasons. Again, him trying to get back at people who’d stayed rich while he’d lost all his wealth. Instead of working to be more successful than them or anything of the sort, he’d gone straight to the extreme and tried to think about how best to kill one he’d grown envious of. 

The interesting thing is, he doesn’t come close to seeing (or even thinking about) Y/N for a while. He lives harmoniously. He writes to Oxford and tries to get back into his second year. He writes to his college there and even applies for a need-based scholarship.

What’s surprising is, he gets it! He gets back in! His grades back then were reason enough for him to be readmitted into the program, and he just feels thankful for a second that Granger was never interested in taking up Chemistry at uni. He gets himself a job near Blaise’s place, rents another apartment, has a birthday party for Blaise there and meets up with his old friends again. They’ve all grown apart a bit now (understandably so, he was sort of.. the one who bossed everyone to be together most of the time). He even grows closer to them than he ever has before. Actually feels like they’re his friends.. rather than his minions.

It’s springtime and there’s still a lot of time until he has to get back to Oxford that fall. Somehow, even with his parents still in custody, everything seems to have somehow fallen back in place. Even better than before. Everything seems… peaceful.

That is, until he runs into Y/N at his therapist’s office! (Yes, you read that right! :)

He’s only sitting in the waiting room, reading something silly on his phone when he hears… that voice. Stepping out of the therapist’s office.

“Thank you so much, again.”

The woman inside mutters something inaudible in response and Y/N giggles softly. Oh, dear god.

He looks straight up at her, slowly pressing his phone into his lap. Oh no, oh no? Should he be here right now? Should he have told Molly Y/N’s name when he was explaining everything? Has Y/N told her about him? Has she connected the dots at all? Has Y/N followed him here? If Y/N actually has no idea he’s here, how on earth is she going to respond to the sight of him? Should he hide, for her sake? Would Y/N think he was stalking her again? Would Y/N think he was doing the same thing now and have some sort of attack in the office? He quickly looks to his lap again, trying his best to somehow hide away from her. Even though he was alone in the waiting room… and he was quite a bit taller than the seat he was sitting in.. and his blonde hair wasn’t exactly subtle. Maybe he really should have dyed it darker, that time he was considering it, maybe he was right about that. Maybe it’d even su-

“Draco?”

Oh, fuck.

He looks up at her, meeting her gaze a little slowly, eyes scoping out every plant pot in the back before they finally… reach.. their.. target. His ears are burning now, and it’s so quiet there that he can hear the blood rushing through them. Neither of them says a word, until, well, she does.

“Either this is everything all over gone or this one mother of a coincidence.”

She grips her purse a little tighter but she smiles at him brightly. Draco… then… smiles back. He should be careful, shouldn’t he? She’s lured him in once like this. And there’s no reason for her to be so nice to him. Not… after everything. She should hate him. She really should. Is she on something? Does she take meds? Or is she nicer when she doesn’t think worse of you? But shouldn’t she be thinking worse of him? If anyone should be doing that, it should be h-

“Hello?” She’s waving her hand in front of his face. Her nails aren’t manicured as they were before. “Why do you keep spacing out? Should I call her or something?”

“N-no. I’m just- I wasn’t expecting this today… not exactly… prepared. I- I guess I never really got to say it to you then.. I’m sorry. For everything… I-”

“Draco, maybe this isn’t the best place to… you know… just openly talk about this.” She gestures towards the receptionist in the corner, who looks up for a second, then, noticing the gesture, quickly looks down again. “Why don’t I.. um.. I’ll wait for you outside, yeah?”

“Y-you will?”

“I- well, yes. I don’t see why not. Not really in a rush to get anywhere right now. I have some chores to do round here. Why don’t I meet you at the cafe round the corner after your appointment? It’s an hour long, right? The one facing the Waitrose?”

“Yeah, um.. you’re not scared or.. anything like that? I totally understand if you are.”

“No.. I mean.. we know whom between us is that much better at self defense anyways. And I suppose it’d be best for me to take it in my stride after everything.”

“If you- if you really think so, I’m down for it.”

“See ya then. Good luck.”

And with that, she heads out. She’s wearing a light pair of jeans this time. With a full sleeved green top. The jeans are tight. In the best way possible.

He shakes his head and gets himself out of it. What the fuck is wrong with him? He is not seventeen anymore. He needs to get back to himself. He can’t just get hormonal at the sight of a pretty girl.

He rushes into his therapist’s office, and very soon, begins to pour his heart out to her. He tells her explicitly what happened with Y/N herself. And Molly, oh dear me, is a little overwhelmed. She’s just as lovely, though.

“Oh my. You’ve gotten yourself into something, haven’t you?”

“Yes.”

“I suppose-, well, what do you feel you should do about this?”

“What do you mean? What do you think? I’m confused!”

“I- you have to decide what to do, don’t you? I’m here to listen, clear your head about it and let’s help you make a judgement.”

“Molly!”

“Draco! Now, go on.”

***

Somehow, within that space of an hour, Draco does come to a decision. 

The decision to risk it all and try to go out with her again!

He does stay much safer this time around, though. He sends people he’s close to his location. And tells them what to do if he doesn’t wish them goodnight that night. (“just call the police”)

He sits down with her at the cafe and he pours his heart out to her as well. God knew this morning would involve him literally having to do this with two grown woman! Well, at least the one of them was expected. The other… however… also seems to empathise with him as well. To some extent.

“I… well… I suppose I can’t exactly forgive you for just deciding upon killing me the way that you did. That’s mighty fucked up. But… I see the position that you were in.”

“I- yeah.” Draco just shrugs, offering a sort of tightlipped smile. “I get it.”

“It’s amazing to finally be able to wrap my head around it somewhat, though. For so long, I thought you were still lying to me about… the… my father thing. But now I can.. somewhat grasp it. I suppose.”

 “It was extremely messed up.”

“It was. But it’s not like I didn’t-”

“I mean, that seemed more like self-defense to me than anything. Yours made a lot more sense than mine.”

“Oh, that’s for sure. I’ve… kind of always been super paranoid about anything to do with… him. My mother always tells me to be careful so I kind of… took it much too far. That’s sort of why I started going for therapy. I would get such bad anxiety from the simplest of things. I’d taken a long self defense course last year, even though my mom's already had me doing Tae Kwondo since I was in primary school. And you saw what I did with you. I had knives, pepper sprays, everything and anything I would need. I’d set up an alarm system in my apartment and always spoke to someone when I went to sleep and when I woke up. I was just… constantly on edge. And you kind of just… tipped me over it, you know.”

“I know, and I’m so sorry about it. Still. I have no excuses.”

“I appreciate you saying that.”

She smiles at Draco. And he does the same. Something flutters up and down his stomach.

“I’m so glad we could talk this through, yeah? But I should get going. I do have to study and everything.”

“I-” Should Draco give up on this chance. Is this worth it? Could she ever even say yes? Perhaps she would. “Should we trade numbers? Just so we can keep in touch about it.”

“I’m-” She sighs and looks down at her lap, then up at him again. She sets her elbow on the table and leans forward the slightest, setting her chin on her palm. “I’m really sorry… but with the way things went last time… and with my recovering mental health, I just- I wouldn’t feel comfortable with it. I’m so so glad we could go over everything and come to some mutual understanding but… I don’t think I could-”

“Oh, you don’t have to worry. It’s all good. I totally get it.”

To his surprise, his heart didn’t sink. She reaches over and gently squeezes his forearm.

“Maybe we’ll meet again, huh?”

“Maybe we will.”

And Draco walked out of there, not unhappy, but finally feeling like he’d received some closure. He’d erred greatly and he really did deserve what he’d gotten (or not gotten). He’d really tried to get over her already, so it really didn’t sting when she said what she did.

For once, he knew what to expect. And he felt happy about it. Maybe he didn’t get to do bits with her, but that hardly mattered. At least now she knew the truth about him.

What mattered most was that the next chapter of his life was only leading him forwards.

a/n: thank you so so sos os so sososososososooooo much for reading through this series. this is very close to my heart and i appreciate each and everyone who’s managed to keep up with all of it. This final part i also chose to end without really bringing the characters together because… Y/N does not deserve it. for her, that would be the bad ending. i did this because i just think that girls often do not realise that they deserve more than the attractive guy who tries to be bad. this sounds hypocritical coming from well… me… someone who runs a draco blog, but what i’m trying to say is, we shouldn’t settle. a lot of times i feel like we forget to place ourselves in the shoes of the actual character. for what reason would you ever go out or sleep with someone who had ever planned to kill you! their good looks just won’t cut it if so, no? i feel like this is the best ending for the both of them, because draco learns to actualise his potential and to stop blaming everyone else in his life for all his problems, and y/n learns to heal from the struggles she’s had and both their endings are left pretty open. also, i feel like a lot of fanfic endings/plot developments are compromised just to get the main pairing together in the end. so. yeah. also mental health is something i really prioritise, and i thought doing this just does so much justice for both of them mentally. i’d be happy to hear your thoughts and any feedback you have! thank you so much for reading through you all of this as well. love you so much <3

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