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Y/n, whispering: you know I love you, right?
Draco: why are we whispering?
Y/n: so Harry thinks we're conspiring against him
Draco: oooh
Harry: what are they talking about?
Snape, having heard everything: murder
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moonyandtoasts · 9 months
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For all of my Drarry fans ❤️
Quite an unusual content for my acc I’d say since I’m not a drarry fan myself but recently I got a dm on Instagram suggesting I re-draw my old Wolfstar hands artwork into a drarry one so here is a quick sketch of them two 😌
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smutinlove · 9 months
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Draco Malfoy x female reader smut Requested by Jas, again. 😶🖕
Your last name is Potter. So you're Harry's sister lmao.
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You were sitting next to your brother when you had heard the annoying yet dreamy voice of your secret boyfriend, Draco Malfoy.
"Oh, look! It's the two pot heads sitting next to each other!" He and his friends laughed.
"Piss off, Malfoy." Harry said as he rolled his eyes. "No, I think YOU should fuck off. Oh, Y/N, is he always this insufferable?" Malfoy asked you with a grin on his face. He lifted your chin.
"Get your filthy hands off me." You slapped his hand away. "Woah! Y/N Potter is angry!" He laughed. Malfoy looked at you, and he whispered in your ear, "Slytherin common room. One a.m." You watched as he left.
"Y/N," you turned your attention to Harry. "What did that asshole tell you?" He asked. "Nothing." Harry nodded. You sighed in relief. The chosen one who chose not to pry in further. You secretly thanked him for that. ---
It was one am. Harry was sleeping. You digged through his trunk and found his invisibility cloak. You threw it over yourself and grabbed your wand.
You quickly yet quietly ran to to Slytherin common room. You took off the cloak and found Malfoy there with his arms crossed. "You're late." He said with a frown. "Sorry." You muttered.He led you in the common room and into his room.
"Y/N, I don't wanna keep our relationship a secret anymore." He blurted out. "I-I'm not sure, Draco." You said.
He tilted his head, "Why? The war is over. No one can stop us." He planted a soft kiss on your lips. "I know." You kissed him back this time. More passionately.
You unbuttoned his white shirt. "You sure you wanna do this?" He asked. "Yes." You replied. He picked you up and placed you on the bed. He kissed down your neck, leaving marks. He started to strip off his own clothes as well, unbuttoning his shirt and kicking off his shoes.
He was on top of you again, his kisses hungry and rough, his tongue forcing its way into your mouth as he let out a low growl.He removed your pants and rubbed his cock against your thigh.
He picked down your neck, kissing and sucking hard enough to leave hickies.
Draco looked up at you, his eyes dark, pupils blown wide. You gasped when you felt his fingers on your clit. He rubbed in small circles and you moaned and bucked your hips. He slowly pushed a finger inside, making you whine as you tried to move against it, needing more.
He added another finger, his thrusts slow but deep and curling inside to rub your g-spot.
You came hard, your legs shook as you let out a loud moan. You panted as he removed his fingers. Draco flipped you onto your stomach. He rubbed the head of his cock at your entrance, pushing it in just a little. You gasped and your walls squeezed around him, trying to push him further. He pulled out before pushing back in. He gripped your hips as he moved in faster. You gasped and mewled, biting down your lip as your body shook. He felt so big and you couldn't believe how good it felt. Draco continued to thrust into you, his hips moving faster, moving deeper inside you.
"Cum in me!" You said with a low moan. He snarled and slammed into you hard, making you cry out in pleasure. You gripped the sheets, whining as his cock rubbed against your g-spot. You were getting closer and closer every second.He pulled out and flipped you over again, slamming back into you harder. You cried out, arching your back as he continued to thrust in and out of you. He pulled out. "Suck." He said. You opened your mouth and he shoved his cock in. You moaned around him as he fucked your face, pushing his cock deep in before pulling out to let you breathe. You sucked him like a popsicle, swirling your tongue around the tip, lapping up the precum as you looked up at him. He grabbed you by the back of your head and shoved himself back down your throat. You moaned around him, taking him as far as you could go. "You're so good at this." He grunted. You blushed and he chuckled. He removed himself from your mouth and pinned your hands above your head, pinning them down with one hand while the other held your chin. He rubbed the head of his cock at your entrance again and pushed back inside you. He fucked you hard, making you feel like jelly, his cock slamming against every nerve.He kissed you again, his lips hungry and rough. You moaned against his mouth as your walls clenched around him. You came.
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The next day, you two entered the great hall hand-in-hand. "Y/N, what the hell?!" You heard your brother say angrily.
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I am so fucking tired.
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sinfulslytherin · 10 months
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A Quiet Night
Summary: The Students of Hogwarts have to spend the night in the great hall. You sleep between Draco and your boyfriend, who seems to be more busy with Daphne. And Draco seems to be more interested in you...
Trigger warning: mature content, sexual content, degrading, public sexual activities
Graham,Blaise,Pansy,Daphne,Adrian, Draco and I stand infront of 7 sleeping.
Pansy and Blaise obviously sleep next to each other since they are in a relationship. Daphne instantly jumps onto the sleeping bag on the other side of Pansy in order to sleep next to her. The two if them seem to be reqlly good friends now.
Graham obviously wants to sleep next to Daphne.
Since Adrian sleeps in the sleeping bag next to Blaise, my only option is to sleep between Graham and Draco.
Graham doesn't seem to bother that blondie will sleep only a few inches away from me. Probably because he is busy with Daphne.
We lay down and the lights get dimmer and dimmer until the room is full of darkness. The only weak light that we get is the moon light that shines through the huge windows of the great hall.
I can hear Graham and Daphne chat for a long time. They talk about Quidditch,classes and even past relationships.
At least he didn't talk about me.
I already know that I won't be able to sleep.
It gets completly quiet after some time and I feel like everyone is asleep.
I can't hear Daphnes annoying voice anymore. I can't hear anyones voice. It seems peaceful.
I suddenly feel Graham lean over to me.
I take back the 'peaceful' part.
"I need you...please..." He whispers in my ear as he starts to leave light kisses on my neck. The kisses feel like small needles that poke into my skin.
I know he's probably horny because he is next to Daphne.
"But-" I try to talk my way out but it's no use.
"Amara, now. Please." He begs.
I don't know why but I follow his plead.
Probably because I hope that I'll be able to eat properly tomorrow.
My hand wanders down between his legs.
My hand squeezes his already hard member and I can feel him twitch in my hand.
I turn off my thoughts and just concentrate on the movement of my hand.
I don't even have to pray for a quick finish as I can feel him already being close.
He pushes my hand away and I see that he uses some napkins to prevent a mess.
Well. That was fast.
Graham was never the best in bed. He looks out for himself and doesn't bother to help the other one finish.
"Thank you, Da-
Amara." Graham mumbles already half asleep as he gives me a half hearted kiss on my forehead.
I internally scoff.
He seriously just wanted to call me Daphne.
I know who you pretend I am, Graham.
I hear snoring next to me and know that Graham is definitly asleep now.
I chuckle bitterly and ignore the few small tears that build up in my eyes. I know he doesn't love me but it's hard to unlove someone when they gave you your first time...even when it sucked.
He saw me in such a vunerable state.
It's hard to realize that I won't experience something real with someone else because Graham has my hands tied. He's my future.
I probably would've declined but he could have at least asked if I want to...too.
"Didn't even try to return the favor. Asshole." I quietyly curse under my breath.
I decide that I should try to sleep as well.
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It's hard for me to fall asleep and the only thing that I get is a weird state of being half asleep and half awake. I start to feel hot after one hour of trying to sleep so I jump out of the sleeping bag and ly myself on it just like Draco and Graham did.
I feel myself getting more tired again and hope that I finally fall asleep.
Unfortunately, it's only a microsleep that washes over me.
I feel myself snuggle into someone or something as soon as I seem to regain my senses. I lay on my side and my hands lightly hold onto some fabric,
I think.
A smell of mint and cologne hits my noise as I snuggle even further into the unknown thing. I feel a hand on my head which strokes my hair lightly.
A light smile spreads across my lips.
I'd say that this feels like home.
But unlike home,
This feeling actually makes me feel safe.
I stay like this for a few more minutes before I feel the urge to switch position.
I always sleep on my side, so I just turn around in my half asleep state and make sure that I still feel the presence of the unknown someone against my back in order to get comfort.
I feel myself falling deeper and deeper into a feeling of consolation, forgetting the war inside my head. I start to shift further backwards.
I suddenly hear a low groan as I do so.
I don't think much of it and try to find a comfortable sleeping position as I move my hips.
My movement stops as I feel a hand grab my hip in order to prevent me from moving.
"What exactly do you think you're doing, Caddel?"
My breath hitches and I feel the tiredness leave my body.
I was just snuggling into Draco Malfoy.
I was just rubbing my ass against
Draco
Malfoy.
I try to push myself away from him as I accidentally touch his clothed dick with my hand.
He groans again.
"Don't touch my dick unless you plan on doing something with it."
I gasp as I remove my hand in a swift movement and freeze on the spot.
"Seems like your body is frustrated, huh?" Draco asks as he whispers in my ear.
"What do you mean?" I ask while I try to sound not too nervous.
"You know what I mean. Do you seriously think I didn't hear everything?"
Draco asks.
I feel my cheeks burn up as I realize that Malfoy must have witnessed the whole situation with Graham.
Not only the handjob I gave him,
but also my cursing about him not making me cum.
My last three working braincells decide to ignore him and move back over to my sleeping bag.
My body moves over in a swift motion and my back still faces Draco.
I shut my eyes tightly and hope that he'll just go back to sleep.
But my hopes are shattered as I suddenly feel two hands grab my hips and pull me backwards.
My butt comes in contact with Dracos crotch and my eyes widen as I feel something hard against me.
My breath hitches.
"Are you trying to ignore me again?" He asks in a teasing voice as he pushes his hard member harder into my backside.
I feel myself falling into arousal as I start to rub my thighs together.
"Let me give you what he can't." Is the last thing he whispers before his hand slowly start to travel to my pants.
His lips touch my the skin behind my ear and he starts to lightly kiss it before he sucks on the skin. I can feel his hard member pressing against my butt as he does so. It gets harder to breath and I have to hold back moans.
I nervously look around as I panic that someone might see us.
Before entering my pants he asks if I want him to touch me.
I nod.
"Words. I need a verbal consent, Sweet girl." He says as his finger play with the waistband of my pyajama pants.
"Yes,please." I lightly moan.
I feel his hand wander between my thighs in a painful slow pace. I whine and start to squirm under his touch.
"Be patient."
His fingers lightly brush over my soaked panties and a chuckle escapes his lips.
"Already that wet for me?"
He slides my panties aside and his middle finger enters me. A moan escapes my lips.
"You gotta be quiet, little girl. What do you think would happen if Graham saw you like that?" Draco asks with a mocking tone.
He adds another finger, curves them and strokes my walls. I feel myself tighten around his long fingers.
He starts to thrust his fingers in and out
-hitting my spot everytime.
"You like that, don't you? Me touching you." Draco whispers in my ear as my eyes shut tightly, scared that a loud moan might escape my lips.
"Imagine what my cock could do." Draco says as he thrusts his fingers at an even faster pace.
Suddenly Graham starts to squirm in his sleep. I freeze and try to move away from Draco but he holds me in place.
His fingers are still moving inside me but in a slower pace.
"Scared that Graham might find out what a slut you are for me? How you melt under my touch?" Draco whispers.
"You are going to take it until you cum all over my fingers. I don't care if he wakes up." He says before moving his fingers hit my spot again.
A quiet whimper slips from my lips.
I look over to Graham to see him still fully asleep.
"Keep your eyes on me."
My eyes wander back to his.
"Good girl." He growls in my ear and sends butterflies to my stomach
...and pussy.
I clench around his fingers as I feel my orgasm approaching.
My breath hitches.
"I-Im gonna cum Draco..." i moan a bit louder as it gets harder and harder for me to keep quiet.
Dracos other hand finds my mouth and enters his fingers for me to suck on.
"That'll be my cock next time."
My eyes roll back as I suck on his fingers imagining how Dracos cock would taste like.
My orgasm rolls over me as I bite down on his fingers in order to reduce the urge of letting out a final loud moan.
Or so I thought it would be my final...
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Do you remember the scene in the fourth book, where Draco is turned in to a ferret? Could you write something where the reader finds Draco, unaware that it's him and takes him to her dorm and he has to stay for the night? Like reader and Draco usually don't get along (maybe Gryffindor reader) but she talks with Hermione about him and everything. And when the reader wakes up the next morning it's not a ferret but Draco lying next to her and she gets super embarrassed? Would be great if you have an idea on how to write it.
Thanks for your request! I really hope that this makes some sense since I struggled with writing it in a way that it all sounds logical. Hope you like this anyway!
The ferret
“It is my very great pleasure to inform you that the Triwizard Tournament will be taking place at Hogwarts this year.”
Dumbledore´s words still echoed in your head. This had been the most amazing message in a very long time. You knew that this year would be amazing. Instead of hunting down giant snakes or supposed serial killers together with Harry, this year you would be able to lean back and watch someone else experience all the adventures. You on the other hand would watch the bustle from a safe distance. There was nothing that could go wrong this year, was there?
You walked along the long corridors with Hermione, Ron and Harry, chatting about the most obvious topic after that announcement.
“It´s unfair that no one under the age of seventeen is allowed to participate. I mean it´s not my fault I was born too late.”, Ron grumbled.
“There´s a reason for this rule Ron.”, Hermione explained for the tenth time. “It´s too dangerous. We aren´t educated enough to participate at the tournament. I´m sure that the challenges will be very demanding.”
“And besides.”, you added, “I don’t think we would stand a chance against the older ones. I heard Diggory and Warrington want to participate. They would have some lead anyway.” “Yeah, but imagine all the money… You could do so much with it….”, Ron´s voice sounded dreamy.
“Maybe your family could finally afford things that aren’t used already, Weaselbee.”, you heard a voice sneering behind you.
You rolled your eyes. Draco Malfoy somehow always managed to appear in the most adverse moments.
“Just ignore him.”, you mumbled, as you felt Ron tense next to you.
“Oh yeah, Weaselbee, listen to her. You´re probably too stupid to think for yourself. Lies within the family as my father has told me.”
Now, Hermione and you needed to grab Ron and Harry by their shoulders so they wouldn´t turn around right away and hex Malfoy in the middle of the hallway. Not that you would have resented. But Malfoy wasn’t worth a second of detention. And luckily Hermione thought the same.
“No one can tell me Malfoy wouldn’t take the chance to participate if he would have one.”, Hermione muttered.
“Obviously. Just another chance to give himself airs.”, you agreed with your friend. “Could you imagine Malfoy as our champion?”, Harry asked. “He wouldn’t even last ten seconds.”
“Dad told me some students had died in the tournament. Wouldn’t be a shame if this would happen to Malfoy though.” Ron´s face was still red, but he smiled at his cruel thoughts. “All the things that could happen to him…”
“He probably wouldn’t even dare to compete in the end.”, Hermione said.
“Or would give up as soon as he breaks off a fingernail.”, Harry laughed.
“His father would definitely hear about this.”, you chuckled, making all of you laugh.
Even though you would never admit it, you kinda missed the blond Slytherin boy over the summer holidays. Without his sneered remarks, life was way more boring. But all in all, you corrected yourself, you hadn’t missed Malfoy himself, but more the way you and your friends made fun of him. There was no other reason for you to miss him. Because you had never really liked that boy. And there was nothing that could change that.
It was your first actual day back at Hogwarts. Today, the classes had started again. Even though you had missed many things about school, homework wasn’t one of them. And after only one day, you had already loads of them. That´s why you were at dinner early, before returning to the library, to finish some of your assignments. You didn’t want to fall behind already. But not even two hours later, you felt your eyes getting heavy. With a sigh, you closed the book before you and put it back on the shelf. You saw Hermione a few desks away, delving into a book. You didn’t dare to talk to her, since you knew how much she hated it when you disturbed her while she was studying. Also, all you wanted to do by now, was get back to your dorm and in your bed.
As you walked through the already empty corridors, you suddenly heard some whimpering. You stopped and turned your head in different directions, trying to locate the noise. That´s when you saw it. A tiny white ferret crouched in one of the corners, cheeping pathetically. Carefully you took a few steps toward the pet. It was shaking frantically and its fur looked scrubby.
“Oh, you poor thing, what happened to you?”, you spoke up.
You had always had a soft spot for animals and to see that little thing that looked so beat up, made your heart clench. When the ferret saw you coming, it only crawled more into the corner, too exhausted to actually run away.
When you kneeled in front of it, the whimpering got only louder and the shivering more intense. It was obviously scared, but as far as you could see, it wasn’t hurt.
“What am I supposed to do with you?”, you asked the ferret, even though you didn’t expect an answer.
Slowly, you extended one arm and then with a quick movement you grabbed the ferret, picking it up. It squirmed, trying to escape your grip, but you were skilled in those things. Since you could remember you had always brought hurt animals home, driving first your parents and later your roommates crazy. But you didn’t care about their opinion and always fed the animals up, before releasing them into the wild again. After a few minutes, the ferret seemed to calm down, not trying to escape anymore.
“Are you hungry? We could take a look into the kitchen and ask if they got anything left. What do you think? And tomorrow we will take you to Hagrid. He will know what to do with you.”
With that, you changed your original plan to go directly to your dorm but headed towards the kitchen first.
You sat on your bed in your dorm, eying the ferret worried. The house-elves in the kitchen had given you some raw meat and water for your newest nursing case. But the ferret hadn’t touched the food yet. It had drunk the water as if it was dying of thirst, but its fur had bristled when you had tried to feed it with the raw meat. Instead, it seemed to be very interested in the chocolate on your nightstand. But this obviously wasn’t the best choice for a wild animal, so you refused to give some of it to it.
You were just trying to convince the ferret once more to try some of the raw liver, when Hermione entered the dorm. As she saw the animal on your lap, she scrunched her face.
“Once more (Y/n)?”
“I found it in the castle. Completely lost. But now it doesn’t want to eat.”
You looked at Hermione scared.
“Maybe its sick?”, your friend suggested.
She stepped closer to look at the ferret, but as she did so, it quickly got up, trying to get away from her. Luckily, you caught it, before it could disappear.
“I´ll get it to Hagrid tomorrow. He´ll know what to do.”
Hermione raised an eyebrow.
“Hagrid? He´s probably gonna feed it to some of his creatures.”
As if the ferret knew what she was saying, it squeaked indignantly. You put the meat aside and carefully caressed the fur of the ferret.
“Don’t worry, I´ll make sure he won´t. I just want to ask him if he has any idea what´s wrong with it. And when it´s fit again, I´m going to release it far away from Hagrid´s creatures and all the owls flying around here.” You glanced to Hermione´s bed, where Crookshanks was lying, eyes fixed on the small thing on your lap and licking its muzzle. “And cats.”, you added.
“Do you think it’s a pet?”, Hermione asked. “Maybe it belongs to one of the students. I mean it looks different from the ones roaming around outside of the castle. Just look at its fur. It´s so light, almost as if someone bleached it.”
You shrugged your shoulders.
“Maybe I should ask around tomorrow. But are ferrets allowed as pets?”
Now it was on Hermione to shrug her shoulders.
“I don’t think so. But I also don’t remember that it´s forbidden.”
“I´ll take care of it tomorrow.”, you yawned. “At first I need some sleep.”
You looked at the ferret.
“You too, don’t you?”
Once again, it seemed as if the ferret understood what you were saying since it got up from your lap and tripled over your bed, straight to your pillow and curled up right in the middle of it. You laughed.
“I´ll take this as a yes.”
After you had gone to the bathroom, you grabbed your pyjamas, starting to change your clothes. You couldn’t help but feel as if the ferret that was still curled up on your pillow watched each of your movements closely, probably only waiting for you to open a door or a window, giving it a chance to escape.
Hermione, who was already laying in bed, put her book aside.
“By the way, have you heard what happened in the Great Hall at dinner?”
You shook your head. When you had been there, most of the students hadn’t arrived yet and after dinner, you had only been in the library and the kitchen.
“Padma Patil had just told me. I met her on my way back here. Apparently, Professor Moody had hexed Malfoy.”
Hermione chuckled and you stared at her in disbelieve.
“He did what?”
“Hexed Malfoy. Padma hasn’t seen what had happened, but Parvati had told her. Apparently, Malfoy had disputed with Ron and Harry. And when Harry turned his back, Malfoy wanted to hex him. But Professor Moody was faster.”
You laughed.
“What did he do?”
“Transfigured him into a rat, Padma told me. But she wasn’t sure about that. Parvati had only seen him running down the hallway afterwards.”
“And did he turn him back?”
Hermione shrugged her shoulders.
“I think so. Professor McGonagall was there too. She was certainly furious. Don’t think she appreciated this. But even if he didn’t, transfigurations of humans only last for a few hours.”
“Poor Moody, It takes some time until Professor McGonagall loses it, but if she does, I don’t want to be near. He´s lucky if he doesn’t get hexed himself.”, you chuckled.
“And she´s right. Transfiguration shouldn’t be used as a punishment.”
You raised an eyebrow.
“Even if it´s Malfoy?”
“Even if it´s Malfoy.”, Hermione confirmed.
But then she chuckled.
“But I would have loved to see this nevertheless.”, she grinned.
You laughed.
“Me too. We have to ask Harry and Ron about it tomorrow immediately. I need a detailed report.”
“Do you think Malfoy will let this matter rest?”, Hermione said, now a little bit more serious.
You shrugged your shoulders.
“What does he want to do? And besides, he´s probably way too scared of Moody. Kind of understandable, I guess.”
“Probably his father will hear about it.”, Hermione chuckled, making you grin.
You let yourself fall onto your bed and tried to shove the ferret on your pillow to the side, but it squeaked in protest, trying to defend its cosy position. You sighted.
“You are just like Malfoy, you know that? You could be kinda cute if you wouldn’t be so annoying. Also, now that I think about it, your hair looks very similar.”
“I´m sure I misheard this (Y/n). Did you just call Malfoy cute?”, Hermione said in a mocking voice.
You felt your cheeks redden. You hadn’t thought about what you had just said. Not that you actually thought Malfoy was cute. You didn’t like him. At all. But you also had to admit that besides his many bad qualities, he also had some good ones. Not only he was good-looking and an amazing Quidditch player, he was also very smart -his grades could nearly keep up with Hermione´s- and of it wouldn’t be against you, your friends and your house, his humour could actually be funny.
“I said he could be cute.”, you corrected your friend, as you snuggled yourself under the warm blanket. “If he wouldn’t be such a pain in the ass.”
Hermione rolled her eyes.
“Yeah, but he´s one all the time. And besides, tell me one good thing about him.”
“I don’t know. He´s clever, he´s a great seeker, he´s always good for a laugh- even if it´s unintentionally most of the time-, he´s got beautiful eyes…” You stopped when you saw Hermione´s gaze. “And he´s originated from a family full of people who would judge me for being friends with you and not thinking I´m something better since I´m a pureblood.”
The last sentence you said in a stilted voice, making Hermione laugh.
“I was actually worried about you for a moment (Y/n). I would have taken you for the last person to defend Malfoy.”
“I didn’t defend him. I just made some objective observations. I mean even you can’t deny that he´s grown attractive over the holidays, don’t you?”
“You don’t expect me to answer this, do you?”, Hermione asked.
“Relax, I´m just joking.”, you calmed your friend down. “And no matter how good-looking or smart he might be, that doesn’t matter if he stays the idiot he is.”
But as you turned off the lights and lay there in the silence, you came to the conclusion that even if you had said those things to annoy Hermione, they weren’t completely untrue. Draco Malfoy was for sure handsome and you had to admit that you might be missing something in your life without his constant teasing. But as long as he stayed the spoiled brat he was, your feelings towards the Slytherin boy wouldn’t change a bit.
That´s what you thought as you drifted off into sleep. And as you did so, you felt the tiny ferret next to you carefully cuddling itself into the crook of your neck.
Your alarm woke you up rudely the next morning. With a switch of your wand, you quickly turned off the annoying noise. You heard Hermione growling in the bed next to your quietly. The first days after the holidays were always the worst. You didn’t dare to open your eyes yet, trying to prevent your sweet dreams from slipping away completely. You felt the source of warmth next to you and turned around to nuzzle your face into it. You inhaled the comforting smell of expensive cologne and pines and listened to the steady heartbeat, just as calm as yours. You felt an arm wrapping around you and sighted in comfort. You could have lied here like this forever. You felt as if you were protected from all the harm out there. As if everything was just fine, even if it was just for this moment. You couldn’t remember a morning neither in school nor at home, where you had felt that good. And the reason for this feeling was the person right next to you, who now pulled you even closer, so your head could lay on their chest. Why hadn’t you felt like this earlier?
Because normally, no one was lying next to you. Within seconds you sat up, now fully awake. The room was still dark, but you could clearly see the contours of someone lying next to you. In your bed. Someone who hadn’t been there when you had fallen asleep. You screamed loudly, grabbing the blanket to cover yourself, crawling to the end of the bed, to get as much distance between the person and you. Rising up, as they heard your scream, the person screamed as well in a high-pitched voice, trying to grab the blanket as well, but you were still clinging on to it.
“What the hell is going on here?”, you heard the sleepy voice of Hermione.
With a switch of her wand, she opened the curtains, making the sunlight fall into your room.
You stared at the person on your bed in disbelief.
“Malfoy? What? How? Why? What are you doing here? How did you come in?”, you stuttered, as you recovered from the shock.
“Asks the person who brought me here.”, Malfoy muttered, his cheeks were red, but probably nothing compared to how much your face had heated up.
“What? How could I… No, why should I bring you here? Are you kidding me?”, you asked, feeling the anger boiling up in you.
Was that some kind of cruel joke? How dared he sneak to your dorm and into your bed and blame you for it?
“If you would stop being such a do-gooder, you may not drag innocent people into your dorm, who had been cursed and aren’t able to defend themselves.”, he snapped back.
“What?”
“The ferret.”, you heard Hermione´s voice from the other side of the room.
You stared at her in disbelief.
“The ferret?”
“Remember? Professor Moody had hexed Malfoy. It wasn’t a rat. It was a ferret.”
“Sometimes even you have some bright moments, Granger.”, Malfoy sneered.
“Wait, wait, wait, let me get this straight.”, you said, before Hermione could reply something unfriendly. “You were the ferret I found yesterday in the corridor?”
Malfoy nodded.
“Why didn’t you say something?”
Malfoy rolled his eyes.
“Well, you aren’t that bright, are you (Y/l/n)? How could I? I´ve been a ferret.”
“But you could have done something. Anything. To make us notice. By Merlin´s beard. You slept in my bed. You heard how Hermione and I talked about… Oh good lord, I even changed in front of you.”
You hid your face in your hands in embarrassment. Malfoy grinned cockily.
“Not that I would have minded.”
“I think that´s my cue. I´ll get ready somewhere else. See you at breakfast.”, Hermione said, before grabbing her things and opening the door.
“Wait. How do we get him out of here?”, you held her back.
But Hermione just shrugged her shoulders.
“Down the stairs and through the common room.” “How are we going to explain that?”
“I won´t have to, you brought him here, you will get him out.”, Hermione grinned, obviously enjoying your desperation.
“Mione.”, you whined.
“I´ll think of something (Y/n) how I´ll get the other out of here. But first I´ll get ready and unlike you, I don’t want Malfoy watching me.”
She quickly closed the door behind her and the pillow you had thrown into her direction only hit the wood.
“Great friends you have.”, Draco rumbled.
“Says the boy, who was not in his dorm for an entire night and no one noticed.”, you countered. “Now just get out of here, this is more than embarrassing.”
But Draco just grinned at you and laid back again.
“What part exactly love? That you slept in the same bed with me? Or that I saw you in your -by the way really adorable- underwear? Or that I heard every single thing Granger and you talked about the last evening?” With each of his words, you felt your face redden more and more until you feared you might burst into flames right away. You grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around your body, crossing your arms in front of your chest.
“You were neither supposed to hear nor see any of these things. If someone should be embarrassed, then it´s you.”
But Malfoy looked at you unimpressed.
“I´m the victim. I was hexed by a professor and then kidnapped by you.”
You laughed in disbelief.
“Kidnapped? I wanted to help you. Well, not you, the ferret. I mean, you are… You were the ferret. But I didn’t know…”
“But you also can´t blame me though, can you?”
You clenched your jaw. He was right. You couldn’t.
“Well, if it was so horrible here, you might as well leave now.”, you snapped.
Slowly Draco sat up and looked at you. His gaze grew more intense and made shivers run down your spine. Unintentionally, you wrapped the blanket tighter around your body.
“I never said it was horrible though. Well, except the food.”
He scrunched his nose. You let out a small giggle at the thought that you actually wanted to feed the spoiled Draco Malfoy with the residues from the kitchen. Malfoy looked at you pleasantly surprised as he heard your laugh.
“Well, sorry about that.”, you chuckled.
“I´m sure if I would have been an actual ferret, I would have enjoyed it though.”, he said, making you laugh once more.
“See? Sometimes I can even make you laugh intentionally.” As you remembered the conversation with Hermione the last day, you felt your face heating up again.
“Right, about that… Just don’t pride yourself on that, okay Malfoy?”, you said, avoiding his gaze.
“Don’t worry, I´ll just forget it if that´s what you want.”
You looked at him in surprise. You had expected that he would hold every word you had said against you. The positive things as well as the negative ones.
“Okay. Well, thanks, I guess.”
“It´s fine. I mean you are right. I wasn’t meant to hear this, so I shouldn’t nail you down for what you have said.”
You nodded thankfully.
“But can I ask you one thing about it?”, Malfoy asked, his voice sounding serious.
You sighted.
“Sure.”
“You said you might think I´m cute if I wouldn’t be…”
“If you wouldn’t be you?”
“If I wouldn’t be such an idiot sometimes.” You nodded.
“Did you mean this?”
You hesitated. Have you meant it? You remembered the feeling when you had woken up next to him. You hadn’t known it was him, still, you had had the feeling as if you could trust him. As if you had been safe. You slowly nodded.
“I think so.”
“So if I might…”, Malfoy stopped and scratched his neck. “If I would try to avoid some topics in the future, do you think… Well, that the two of us might be able to… get along sometime?”
You looked at him in surprise, but for Malfoy, the patterns duvet cover seemed to be very interesting now.
“It´s not just about the comments, you know? It´s about the fact that you believe in the things you say.”
Malfoy nodded.
“And if I… if I would try to change that too?”
“You know it´s not that easy, don’t you?”
“Yes, but I think it might be worth a try.”
He glanced up at you, throwing you a shy smile, that for some reason, made your heartbeat speed up. You couldn’t help but return your smile.
“I think so too.”
Malfoy sighted in relief.
“I promise I will try.” But then his cocky smile returned to his face. “But honestly, you would miss it if I wouldn’t tease you anymore, wouldn’t you?”
You laughed.
“But I wouldn’t mind if you wouldn’t insult my friends, family and house every time you do so.”
Malfoy looked slightly embarrassed.
“Well, I might try. But I won’t promise anything.”
“Neither will I.”
Your gaze caught his and you felt some goosebumps on your skin as he smiled sweetly at you. But then another thought crossed your mind.
“Why that change of heart though?”
Malfoy shrugged his shoulders.
“You look cute when you sleep, I guess.”, he said.
You weren’t sure if he was honest or joking. Probably both.
“You know that sounded creepy, don’t you?”, you laughed.
“Sorry.”, the boy chuckled. “But it´s true though.”
You weren’t quite sure how to answer. Then your gaze fell on the clock.
“Shit.”, you cursed. “Already that late?”
You got up, grabbing some fresh clothes.
“You really need to leave. Don’t want to be late on my second day.”
“Shouldn’t I wait for you?”, Malfoy asked, but you shook your head.
“I need to get ready first.”
“Wouldn’t mind watching. It´s not like I´ve never done before”, the boy said teasingly.
“Out. Now!”, you laughed.
Malfoy got up and went to the door.
“See you around (Y/n).”, he smiled.
“See you around.”, you said, before you added: “You need to go left and then down the stairs and through the common room.”
Draco nodded and threw you a last smile, before he left the room.
You had just gathered all of your things when you realized, you had forgotten to tell him something important.
Quickly, you left the room.
“Draco?”, you called.
But then you heard a loud bang and a string of curse words, you didn’t even know.
“Would it have hurt you to tell me that those stairs turn into a fucking slide, (Y/l/n)?”, he yelled from downstairs.
“Are you hurt?”, you asked worried.
“Only my pride.”, he grumbled as he got up again, in a not-so-elegant way.
“Normally that´s how boys are prevented to get into the girl's dorm. But looks like it doesn’t count for transfigured ones.”, you explained to him from the upper landing.
“Then I´ll have to get myself turned into a ferret every time I want to visit you?”, Malfoy mocked.
“Maybe you don’t have to sneak into my dorm every time you want to do so.”, you countered.
Malfoy laughed.
“We´ll see about that love.”
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mellifluousart · 1 year
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Thinking about royal!Draco being very unhappy that his parents are trying to find a future queen for him. That’s until he sees you.
“What’s this?” Prince Draco asks his parents. He furrows his brows as he looks at the queue of the princesses, all here to win his heart.
“As a future king, Draco, you need to find someone who can be by your side to support you.” King Lucius replies to his son. “We just want you to find someone to love.” Queen Narcissa chimes in.
“How ridiculous.” The Prince is very unpleasant about the situation. “Draco, we will let you choose. But I do agree with you father that you need someone by your side to rule the kingdom.” Narcissa gives her son a soft smile.
Draco looks through the queue. No one would peak his interest even a little bit. But that’s until he lays his eyes on you, who's standing at the end of the queue. You lock your eyes with the Prince, and he can’t stop looking. Something is peaking his interest in the end.
“Mother, did you say I can choose who can stay and who can leave?”
“Of course. It’s up to you.”
“Then send everyone home, except for the lovely lady in the end.” The Prince already knew that this was love at the first sight.
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sunnylands-world · 1 year
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Hey I just wanted to let you know I loved the Mafia Draco fic you wrote that I requested. It was absolutely perfect. I was wondering if you do a part 2 where Draco tells her what happened and they have hot steamy sex.
My hero
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Pairing: mafia Draco x fem reader
Summary: Draco comes back mad about the situation at the casino and you can't help but thank him for what he did…
Word count:1'012
Warning: shower sex, Draco's anger in the beginning so aggressive to soft, I think that's it.
Universe: mafia
A/n: I'm glad you liked it and thank you so as requested here's part 2 of fine line
All mistakes are mine
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Your feet sat up on the coffee table and your study books in hand when the door came open startling you as the knob hit the wall. Draco came in; his pale skin littered with blood. He looked enraged. a glare that you recognized too well with his line of work on his face. You sat forward watching as he pulled the dark cover from his suit off his body.
"Draco what's the matter? I thought the trade would have gone well," you ask treading lightly
"I killed him." He said plainly, heading for the kitchen and you followed jumping to your feet in shock.
"What? I- why?" You stuttered, entering the kitchen where he held a glass of orange juice.
He slammed the glass down, sending shards of broken glass and orange juice across the counter.
"Because!" He pauses breathing in deeply
"Because, he insulted you and you know how I feel about that. I don't want anyone saying anything about you." He finished, a hand running through his platinum hair. You knew better than anyone that Draco's temper mixed with his love for you was a storm, but you couldn't deny that Draco being so determined to defend you was a turn on. You sighed, grabbing onto his forearm where his favorite tattoo lay, pulling him towards the stairs.
"Let's get you cleaned up and I'll come down later to clean this." you stated, taking him up the steps towards your shared bedroom. You began helping him pull away his clothes, water running as you purposefully ran a hand down his black dress pants. a hiss left his lips when you got to his boxers, tugging them down his thighs as you kept eye contact with him. You come back up slowly, ignoring his cock as it stood tall for attention. You're only in a faded hoodie of his and some panties and it doesn't take long for him to slam you against the counter, lips attacking yours in a needy kiss and nothing was soft about it.
He makes quick work with his hands sneaking under the jacket, touching your warm skin as he strokes your curves. You keep up,wrapping your hands around his neck and tongue swirling with his. He pulls away to remove your- his hoodie from your body, leaving you in your black cotton panties. He swiftly takes those off of you, pulling open the glass door, you wrapped around him as he shuts it. You move like you're in a rush till you break the kiss. Your hands rest on his firm chest as you slip from his hands.
"Wait, I need to wash all this blood off of you" you explained clearing up his confusion. You reach for his body wash and lather the cloth in a decent amount before you rub the soap into the towel and reach for his neck. His blue eyes lock on yours, occasionally glancing at your smaller body. He was taller than you but you still washed his skin clean, rinsing the cloth and replacing the body soap with a face one instead as you clean the red from his cheeks.
"I love you" he says and you smile pulling back
"I love you too" you respond, heading towards his legs but he pulls you up. His lips collided with yours and you kissed him harder, loving the feeling of his lips against yours. you never got tired of feeling like your head was spinning when you kissed him. He groaned into the kiss as your body rubbed against his applying friction to his cock. the water rained over both of you making you nearly breathless as you moved together. the water dripped down his body as you gripped onto him. He grabbed the back of your thighs, a gasp leaving you. You're pushed against the glass, braising yourself on his shoulders.
"Keep your legs here." He ordered, releasing your leg. He brings the head of his length to your pussy pushing in slowly. Your head falls into his neck, the warm water trickling down your skin makes it all the more intense as he rocks into you. His breath is shallow and he's goaning, hands gripping under your ass cheek. Your nails are in his skin leaving red marks. He pulls you back and forth slamming you against him. The water against the shower floor and the clapping of your skin mixes with your moans.
You're both connected without talking, letting your bodies convey everything you can't put into words and Draco does a good job at twisting his anger with love. You don't have to guess where his feelings lie when he's showing you with the glide of his cock and grip on your body, trying to pull you closer so you can become one.
His lips leave gentle kisses on your neck that have shivers running down your spine and you have clamming down on him as he moves in and out of you. Your legs ache and the knot in your belly tugs tight. He angles his hips upward driving into places you didn't even know you had making you jerk in his hold.
"You gonna cum for me like a good girl" he whispers and you nod your head violently.
"Yes! Yes! yes! Yes! Please Draco!" You repeat, drunk on him.
"Sh shh shhh I'm gonna make it all better princess. just let go for me, let me get you there…please." He says nipping at your neck and you don't need to be told twice as your release takes over. Your toes curl on his back and you let an inaudible cry as you coat his cock in your juices. He thrust into you sloppily with random curses leaving him, his head falling back the water running through his hair as he paints your sensitive walls. You're shaking in his arms as he lowers you to your feet pressing his lips to yours. He pulls back, eyes searching yours.
"I'd do anything for you my love,"
And he proves that to you everyday…
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pumpkindr · 1 year
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stolen midnights in empty corridors | 1
summary: you and draco have been at each other's throats ever since first year. You would rather die that be involve with the likes of him. But one night changes everything. How did it come to throwing each other raging shouts to hidden pleasant whispers in empty corridors
pairings: draco malfoy x fem!gryffindor reader
this is my first draco fic omg, please let me know what you think!
You stupid bloody git, I will kill you!" you shouted angrily at the blond boy in front of you. He was laughing off with his stupid goons while you stand across them with your fists close, ready to attack. 
"What will you do, Elrod? Throw a book at me again? That's scary..." he taunted. You did pick the thickest book you had from your bag and chucked it to him. Shame that it did not land on his face. 
"If you lay your bloody hands on my cat one more time, Malfoy. I swear to Godric's name I'll snap your neck in your sleep!" you lowered your pride and walked towards him to get your book from the floor beside him.
But, of course, he does not let you off easy. He put his right foot over your book. You looked up and glared at him. 
"Remove your foot on my book, Malfoy." this boy was really testing your patience. You gritted your teeth and tried to remove your book under his shoe, but to no success. 
"Fucking kiss my shoe then," he squinted his eyes at you, provoking you. 
You take a deep breath and stand up. He was pretty tall so you had to look up and stare at his piercing grey eyes. It was a shame how pretty he was (even though it's disgusting you had to say he's pretty) but he had a rotten attitude. 
Students were already passing by, going to there respective classes. You are going to be late to Professor Snape's Potions Class if Malfoy and his goons continue to taunt you. 
You had to so something. And so you did. 
You punched him straight to his face, particularly his right cheek. He yelped from the impact and Crabbe and Goyle had to grab both of his arms for him not to stumble down. Pansy gasped and tried to attack you but you dodged by bowing down to get your book and walking away, 
"Fucking kiss my fist then, Malfoy." 
It's been four years ever since you entered Hogwarts School. You've been sorted under Gryffindor, because of your bravery and courage, as what the Sorting Hat said. You've met Hermione on the Hogwarts Express train and learned that she's also Muggle-born like you. Ron and Harry also became your friends the second day Hermione introduces you to them. 
Draco Malfoy hated your group. He had this continuing rage with Harry, unstoppable insults towards Ron, and his hurtful comments to you and Hermione being a Muggle-born. You've been used to it. The insults, the comments. 
But turned second year when he was suddenly targeting you whenever you're alone. He'd have Crabbe and Goyle pull your hair, Parkinson (bloody ugly girl who fancies Malfoy, who in their right mind fancies an evil boy like him?) tripping you and all the likes. You do stand up for yourself, even your friends defend you, but then they continue to be more than you can handle. 
There was one time where Malfoy spelled your hair turning it into green (a color which you hate the most) and you had to endure it for two weeks straight (but then you had your revenge by turning his hair pink, suits him right). 
There was another time where he had to trip you while you're holding your cauldron, it was not a good sight to see. Putting a frog spell in your bag, which you cried about continuously for a day because you hated frogs. (no offense to Neville Longbottom's toad). He always gets in your nerves. You've always thought about going home and stop going to Hogwarts but you won't give him that satisfaction, no, never. 
You've endured his wicked ways towards you and your friends. You've never been physical with him, until now. 
He had the audacity to hide your familiar cat, Wisdom, at the roof of the Astronomy tower. Wisdom is scared of heights. You had to look for her and skip your classes because although she comes immediately when you call for her, that afternoon she was nowhere to be found. 
You never thought Malfoy was to blame. But when you saw him laughing at you when you were calling for Wisdom, you had to really stop him. So when students who saw Malfoy putting Wisdom at the roof of Astronomy tower, you tended to her first. Then confronted Malfoy, thus his now bloody face. 
"Miss Y/N Elrod, you're late," Snape tutted. You swallowed the lump in your throat and muttered your apology. You stride towards your seat beside Neville. 
"Where were you?" he whispered. You just gave him a sheepish smile. 
"Malfoy." you answered and you saw how he understood why and how he was sorry you had to go through something again involving Malfoy. That idiot. He's never gonna stop is he? 
You looked in front and see that Snape's still glaring at you. 
"If you have time to talk after being late, Miss Elrod, then maybe you wouldn't mind if I take off five points from Gryffindor, no?" 
"No, that's--"
"Five points from Gryffindor." he said with finality and you heard your Gryffindor classmates groan. "And now.." 
Snape was cut off from what he was about to say when Malfoy and his goons went inside. You observed and waited for Snape to snap at them and take off points from Slytherin but he never did. He just glared at them. 
"Professor, aren't you gonna take off points from them?" You had to slap yourself mentally from talking out loud. 
You saw Malfoy smirked and took a seat two rows from you. 
"I'm sure Mr. Malfoy has important business to attend to, now..." 
"What if I had some important business to attend to also?" you sense your classmates, especially the Gryffindor ones, glaring at you. You really need to stop talking. 
"Are you gonna let me teach this class or am I going to take fifty points from your house as you keep questioning me, Miss Elrod?" You can hear Snape's patience towards you running out. 
"You can go on, Professor." 
"I thought so." 
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"Merlin's beard, what happened you your hands?" Hermione asked as soon as the four of you gathered in the Great Hall to eat your dinner. "What happened?" 
You inspect your knuckles, you removed the stains of blood earlier so now there was just a bruise and a small cut left. You stroke your hand and flick your wrist to lessen the pain that your hand was feeling. 
You were about to answer when Ron beat you to it. 
"I think Malfoy happened," he jutted his chin towards the entrance and the four of you looked at the direction he was looking to. "Bloody hell, Y/N. You threw in a good punch." 
Your eyes glide at Malfoy's face. He has his hand holding an ice against his right eye. When he removed his hand, you see a purple bruise forming on his cheek. He catches your stare and glared at you. 
He moves swiftly to your spot and pointed at your face. 
"My father will hear about this, Elrod! You fucking mudblood!" he yelled. 
You were about to answer back but he grabs your collar with both of his hands and you were face to face with him. 
Your eyes were wide from the shock, you can fee Harry and Hermione's hand grabbing you from the back but Malfoy's grip on your collar was tight and it slows down your breath a bit. 
"Malfoy, stop it!" 
"Drop it, Malfoy! You deserve her fist!" 
"Let go of Y/N, Malfoy!"
You were already catching your breath with small gasps while you and Malfoy both held a glaring contest. His icy grey eyes piercing through your soul. You can see his face up close. Smell his breath which scents off mint and green apples probably from his breakfast earlier. 
"You. fucking. mudblood. You will pay for this." he snarled tightening his grip on your collar. 
That snapped you back to reality and you slapped him hard but that didn't remove his fingers on you. 
"Let me go, Malfoy!" you cried. You pushed him back hard and throw punches on his chest. 
You see Harry going in between you and Malfoy and tried removing his hold from you. 
"Malfoy, you arsehole, let me go! Or I swear to Godric, I will cut your hands!" you shouted at his face. Students were already surrounding you but some are just watching.
They're use to this kind of scenes, but it was the first time Malfoy got close to you and did you like this. 
He pushed you back so you stumbled your ass on the floor. You held yourself up with your hands and glared at him through your teary eyes You adjusted your collar and coughed to take in some air. 
"Godric, Malfoy! You nearly killed her!" Harry shouted. 
Hermione and Ron went to my side and stood me up. My eyes never left Malfoy's. I'm so angry. But also I'm shocked and scared with what happened. It's the first time he's done this. 
"Then you should've let me," Malfoy's voice dripped with venom. Crabbe and Goyle were also shocked, Pansy was staring at him with also surprise in her features. "I'll make you pay for punching me on the face, Elrod."
And he left.
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cosmomultiversol · 10 months
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“Damn, this kid really has a big appetite eh?” Ron commented. “I’m not surprised if one day she'll gain a lot of weight.”
Draco's smile faded and was replaced with a scowl as he heard Ron's remarks. He couldn't believe Ron was making such insensitive comments about Y/n's eating habits. Draco knew Y/n had always been a big eater, but he never once thought of it as a problem. In fact, he loved how she's eating now without any guilt or shame.
“Says the one who eats like a pig huh? Weasel-bee.” Draco immediately butted in, returning the same comment Ron gave towards the little girl.
This sudden intervention by Draco surprised some of his friends, such as Pansy and Goyle.
Draco was defending her, Y/n. It was totally out of his character, causing for them to stare at him. However, those who didn't noticed and thought that Draco was only provoking the golden trio just like the usual, just laughed it off. 
He was clearly not happy about it, and he wanted to make sure Ron knew it. Some of the Slytherins started laughing; Draco, on the other hand, kept a smirk in his face, but the annoyance he felt for Ron and his foolish comments didn't falter.
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hibiscusfairys · 8 months
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♡ love risk ; draco malfoy
— you’d be surprised girl, soon they’ll mean nothing to you..
♪: in another time by sade 🌸
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“Do you think you’re funny?” He asked her, tearing her love letter into paper snow.
“..No. I’m being serious. I love you, Draco.”
“Where did you even get the courage to ask me? Who even allowed you to think you’d be able to catch feelings for me, once?”
“I thought you liked me..” She replied, regret swarming the aura around them. “I sent you this note because I was relieved to tell you all of my feelings.”
“What a foolish assumption to make, you stupid girl.” He spat, while fiddling around with the chip of paper, scribbled with smudged ink. “I’d be looked at as a joke.”
She stood in front of him, body stunned with his heartbreaking words. She could feel the thumping of her heart turn into shards of pain, that became broken at the sound of an internal cry. She looked at him with a solemn expression, the memories of her and him only flooding her thoughts, the pain it caused her feeling like a violent beating. A punishment that the girl had dared to risk, and that she deserved for pursuing such a boy.
Her tears slid down her reddened cheeks as she brought her eyes to the stone cold floor, her own words echoing throughout the empty corridor even in faint whispers.
“Why are you saying this to me?..”
“Because I know it would get you to leave me alone.”
“Did you really enjoy the time we spent together? The time that you chose to be with me? Or did you lie?”
The boy could only look to the side, unable to face her. He felt himself conduct a large swallow, overwhelmed at how much time he had contributed to their friendship, remorse engulfing his soul.
“No. Not now.”
“Not now?” She asked him.
“I regret every moment with you.”
Her replies became slow, her emotion becoming more dazed by each word he said, and each cold look he presented her.
“What’s happened to you, Draco?”
“Don’t call me that, I’ve always hated it.”
“Is there a reason why you’re being so cruel, I know you were always a prick, but could you possibly have some decency, even here? Is it impossible for you, to be considerate, once?”
He edged closer to her, rage painted across his once conflicted face, towering over the girl. He hissed through his gritted teeth, which had once gave her a sweet smile, the one she had always daydreamed about when not beside him, when missing him.
“You are insane,” He said, his eyes widening with the more anger firing in his mind. “You must be an idiot, saying that to me with such bravery, with such a brash look on your face.”
“I may be an idiot! In fact, I’ve been a total idiot!” She says, wiping the stream away from her face. “The amount of time I’ve spent with you, gone to waste, because of my reckless decisions to send you that stupid letter. The letter that never meant anything to you. The letter that you just ripped.”
“I’m glad to know we are on mutual terms, then!” He glared at her cowered figure, her lips trembling with the suffering of her speech. The boy brought a cold palm to his face, covering his agonised expression, knowing that the girl he saw before him held a weight in his frigid heart, but that he had to do this to prevent her becoming involved in his dangerous acts. If he’d hurt her enough, she would avoid him, and be safe from him. Safe from the problems he causes.
“There must be a reason… for this..” She clenched her skirt, eager for a glimmer of hope, to retrieve him from the clasps of his decision. “I don’t care who you are, or what you do, or what happens to me when I’m with you, I love you, with my heart, my body, my soul. I go weak when I’m near you, I feel like my throat closes and I can’t speak. The feeling of just being a mere distance from you is electrifying. It’s all too much to put into words. I don’t want to frustrate you, but everytime I look at you my words spill. I can’t go on without you.”
“Soon, your tears about me won’t leave a trace.” His voice softened, but still laced with frustration and apprehension. “I can’t be with you. For reasons that I must not explain, or I’d be in deep trouble and I’d be messing with the strings of my fate, and yours… which is something I don’t want to bear responsibility for.”
“I don’t care who you are.”
“But I care about who I am.” He took hold of her distressed hand, shaking from his previous words. “And I don’t want you to be hurt. I was being so harsh, as I hoped you would cut me out of your life forever. So you’d run and find someone else to be happy with. You are an idiot for trusting me, believing in me. I am a much different person you see, and I know it would cause you too much pain that a girl like you could handle.”
“If you were by my side, I could handle anything. Just don’t try to push me away.”
His figure stepped closer to hers, leaning to level his face with hers, softly grazing his lips onto the ones before him. He held her cheek with his cold palm, his thumb brushing her wet face, while his other hand gripped her trembling one tighter. The kiss lasted for ages, but felt like only seconds of passion.
“I’m sorry.” He said, pulling away from her softly, admiring the unfortunate smile forming onto her lips. The smile that he needed, and the one that motivated him to stay, forever. He knows that he was making a severe mistake, one that could have cost him his life, but if it were to save hers, it was a risk he was willing to take.
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thank you for reading this — i’m not too much of an experienced writer, so i’m sorry if this sounds weird on any parts. i felt very inspired by the song ‘in another time’ by sade, it provoked some feelings into me to write some angst. the story itself isnt based off of the song too much, since i did want to add a little bit of redemption for draco lol, but tell me if you like it!
also there were some accidental mistakes with what person view i was writing in, i want to clarify this is third person and i decided to change it halfway through, ive tried to spot as many mistakes as i can so hopefully theyre all fixed!
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diormalfoy · 11 months
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i was seeing ur blog and saw ur icon… (jisoo so pretty) and i thought about draco malfoy x idol reader (like jisoo)… could u write something like that? plss
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pairing: draco malfoy x idol ! reader (fem)
includes: jealous draco, fluff, reader being a trainee, debuting, slytherin reader (that really doesn’t matter)
a/n: whoever requested this ily. this sounds so fun to write so i hope u like it! jisoo is my bias btw. love, grace.
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You met Draco in the Slytherin common room during the first week of school and you two became friends very quickly. When you received a letter saying that you were accepted into the training system of the most famous music label in the wizarding world, along with other girls from Hogwarts too, you ran to hug him in excitement.
He was so supportive of you, often watching you practice for the monthly evaluations in your room and cheering you up. He knew that becoming an idol was your dream, and he did everything he could to help. He even offered to help you many times with your homework, knowing that managing school and training was a hard job. He saw how hardworking and smart you were, and all you really needed was his company and support. You had been very insecure about your talent, but he never stopped repeating that you were born for this and that you should never give up. Slowly, you two became closer and closer every day, and before you even realized, you were deeply in love with him.
He was so nervous of telling you that he had feelings for you, so he made sure to make something special to surprise you. He took you to the Astronomy tower and gave you a small music box with your favorite melody. Inside were two little figures of you two dancing. You started dating him that night.
In your fifth year, you finally debuted in a girl group called “Pink Magic” with three other girls, and soon became the most famous group of the Wizarding World. Everyone knew your name, which made Draco feel a little jealous, since people were giving you nicknames like “Charming Sweetheart” and boys will often stare at you or ask you out.
Draco tried not to miss any of your shows, and your growth amazed him more every time he saw you perform. Even at dark times, he would protect you and try to keep you safe from Voldemort or any harm. You were so lucky to have a caring boyfriend like him.
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note : this was so fun to write i’m seriously thinking of making a part two 😭 you can keep requesting me ideas and also remember that english is not my first language so don’t be afraid of correcting me, i will appreciate it a lot. kisses, grace.
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Pansy: Hello all, it is I, your favorite person. 
Draco: Actually, Y/n is my favourite. 
Pansy: Okay then, it is I, that bitch. 
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littlemiss-fanfic · 1 year
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Draco Malfoy x Reader [General 💗!]
Pairing : Draco Lucious Malfoy x Fem! Reader
Genre : Fluff 💌🧸! + Rivals to lovers
Warning(s)⚠️ : None !
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If someone had told the young prince of Slytherin that his academic rival who he shared most of his classes with would soon become the object of his affection , he wouldn't have believed them . After all , he hated you and wished nothing more than to see you fail ! But what if that wasn't the case ?
From the moment you two had met , you were two constantly clashing forces of nature . Two extremely different people with simillar academic ambitions ! And that led to a lot of conflict between you . From the corner of your eye , you could always see him giving you death stares during both classes and free time .
You were a very quiet person , a pacifist who avoided conflict like the plague . You were one of your house's greatest students and it showed in your performances academically . You didn't have many friends , and you spent a lot of your time quietly reading at the study halls library . However , unlike Malfoy you also didn't have many enemies .
So how did the prince of Slytherin realize that his feeling for you may not have been fueled by hatred ? The answer is quite simple ! As Mcgonagal was explaining the effects of the Amortensia potion to your class , carefully instructing each one of you to examine it closely while also telling you the history it has had with young couples everywhere . As Malfoy put the little glass bottle containing the pink liquid up to his face , he was shocked to find that his happened to smell like your perfume , which you wore everyday to school .
He was worried and flustered but even more so confused ! How could you possibly be his crush ? You hated him and he hated you too ! Except if ...
Malfoy's life turned upside down at that excact moment . He had sleepless nights wondering how he really felt about you , and no longer wished to compete against you . Was he losing his mind ? Or could it be that he never hated you at all , but was simply blinded by his own pride , something that caused his feelings for you to blur ? He had to find out .
And what was his mastermind ? Asking you out . However , he knew that you wouldn't just agree to go out with him if he asked you in person . He decided to be smart , so he wrote you a love letter which he left in front of your locker when no one was looking . The letter described in detail his request to meet you at a cozy little cafe close to the school grounds . And then he waited ...
He waited until you want to you locker to pick up some of your books and watched with bated breath as you picked up his letter and read it . He could feel a faint smile forming on his face as he watched your cheeks turn red . He could feel his heartbeat quickening as he saw you pick up your book and walk to your next class , with a pep in your step !
Malfoy immediately springs into action and starts to prepare . He takes a bath and makes sure to wear something nice and presentable , along with buying you a bouquet of flowers . He went to the cafe early to wait for you , bouquet in hand . And as he saw you walking towards the cafe , he felt his heart drop and his hands becoming shakey . However , he tried to keep his cool as he ushered you inside .
As a lover :
Malfoy (without a doubt) has taken after his father's beliefs on traditional romance . He will absolutely treatyou like a queen by showering you in expensive gifts and taking you out on dates almost daily . And when you tow are not together , he will send you love letters filled with words sweeter than honey and poems describing his burning desire to see you smile and lovingly hold you in his arms every minute you are away from him .
Don't get me wrong though , he is still the proud prince of Slytherin and he will waste no opportunity to brag about you and ramble about his success in "seducing you with his never-ending charm" , all while still playfully competing with you as his academic rival during classes and such !
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Muggle Magic
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Request: Yes / No List was made by @alpaca-clouds 
Requests are open only if its CHRISTMAS/HOLIDAY/ WINTER related <3 Have a nice day/night
Draco Malfoy x Fem!Reader 
Word count: 706
Warnings: Nothing!
Y/N: Your Name 
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A/N: I wrote this with a Gryffindor reader in mind, but it could really be any house
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The snow had finally stopped falling and I was so excited. I had been watching from the window of my room the whole time. I’ve been waiting for it to stop so I could finally show Draco my favorite thing to do in the muggle world. I rushed out of my dorm and out to the dungeons to get Draco. I knocked on the Slytherin door and waited for someone to pop out. A first year Slytherin opened the door and looked at me with a smile. All the younger Slytherins loved me because ever since Draco and I started dating he doesn’t pick on them as much. 
“Y/N! Are you looking for Malfoy?” The young boy asked and I nodded. 
“Is he in?” I asked and the boy nodded then rushed off. I waited outside and soon enough Draco stepped out of the doorway. 
“Hey love, what are you doing here?” He asked. 
“It stopped snowing.” I said and he looked at me confused. 
“Okay?” He asked and I giggled. 
“That means we can go sledding!” I said with a huge smile. Draco sighed and shook his head. 
“Must we?” He asked and I nodded. 
“Go get your warm clothes on and meet me in the court yard.” I said and pecked his cheek. I didn’t even wait for him to respond before running back off to my dorm to change myself. 
It wasn’t long before Draco came walking up to me, dressed all nice and warm. I took his hand and held my slay in the other. He looked at it a bit confused, but I just pulled him along. The two of us trudged up a snowy hill, dragging the wooden slay behind me. Once we made it to the top I looked out at the view of Hogwars. 
“Isn’t it just beautiful, Dray?” I asked with a happy sigh. Draco looked around and shrugged. 
“It’s Hogwarts, love, we’ve seen it for the past five years.” He said and I rolled my eyes. 
“Yes, but it looks much better with snow!” I said and he chuckled. 
“You’ll say that about anything.” He said and I smiled. 
“So what do we do now?” He asked. I smiled and took a seat on the sled. I patted the stop behind me and looked up at Draco. 
“Get on, baby.” I said. He looked at me confused and looked down at the place I was patting. 
“I sit on that?” He asked and I nodded. He sighed and took a seat behind me. 
“Get ready for the best experience of your life!” I said. I turned back to the front and looked down at the hill. 
“You should hold on.” I said. Draco quickly wrapped his arms around my waist and held me tightly. 
“What are you about to do to me?” He asked, slight fear in his voice.
“Don’t worry, I’ll stear it as best I can, but it’s not easy. We should be fine.” I said with a slight shrug. 
“Should be fine?” He asked and I looked over my shoulder at him. 
“Here we go!” I said. I used my foot to push off and we started going down the hill. We slid down with a good amouth of speed and I cheered as Draco screamed. I laughed as the sled slid to a stop at the bottom of the hill. I leaned back into Draco and smiled up at him. 
“See? Wasn’t that the most fun you’ve ever had?” I asked with the biggest smile. He smiled at me and gave me a small nod. 
“It was a bit terrifying, why do muggles do such a thing?” He asked. 
“Because it’s so fun! Can we go again?” I asked. He chuckled and shook his head with a smile. 
“We can go as much as you want, love.” He said and my smile grew. 
“Now we just have to walk back up the hill.” I said and he groaned. 
“Can’t we just use magic to get back up?” He asked and I shook my head. 
“Walking back up is part of the experience!” I said and he sighed. 
“If you say so, love…” He said and we started up back the hill.
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sinfulslytherin · 9 months
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Cage.
SUMMARY: Your boyfriend cheats on you and Draco finds you in the Slytherin common room.
WARNING: mature content
(Angst)
I enjoy the view as I hear the leaves of the bush behind me rustle. A few flower petals of the Azalea fall to the ground, only to rot and fall apart in the future.
I hear some whispers and footsteps as I realize that someone must be in there. I watch curiously and wait to see the idiot that force's themselves into a bush.
My heart sinks as the person that exits the bush is not any idiot.
It's my idiot.
The idiot who I'll have to marry one day.
Graham steps out of the bush.
My question to why he'd do that answers itself as Daphne steps out from behind him. Her lips are swollen, her hair is a mess and her tie is undone.
My stomach drops as my eyes meet his widened one.
He didn't expect to see me here.
I knew from the very start that Graham had a thing for Daphne, or at least her body.
He kept annoying me with stupid rules to stay away from other boys since he didn't want a "whore" as a girlfriend and now he's the one shagging around.
A pathetic excuse of a man.
I stand in front of them and my eyes don't leave Grahams.
I fall silent.
No word escapes my lips.
"Well...I think I'll get going. See you later, Graham." Says Daphne before she leaves.
I don't have to spare her a single glance in order to know that a smirk is plastered across her face.
"Listen, Amara." Graham starts as he steps closer.
"Deep down you knew this would happen. So don't make it a big deal. I appreciate your...helping hand last night, but it' just not the same when someone unattractive does it." He says as he looks at me from the top of my head down to the tip of my shoes.
"I need this from time to time." Graham expresses as he looks over to Daphne who is already far away from us.
"What about my needs?" I suddenly ask as my eyes fall to the ground.
"What?"  Graham questions.
I didn't even realize that my question came out as a whisper.
I feel like a bug in front of him.
A bug that he intends to squish.
"My needs. What about my needs?" I raise my voice a bit more as my eyes lift up to meet his.
Graham chuckles.
"The only need you'll feel is the one to please me in order to not get the shit slapped out of you. You don't get nice things, Amara. It doesn't work like that. Not for you."
Tears build up in my eyes as I freeze. But I don't pull a face. My eyes never leave his. I just stare at him blankly as I let him walk over me.
"I'll sleep at Daphnes dorm room tonight." He steps even closer to me and his face eyes start to burn up with anger.
"You are dead if you tell anyone about this. No one hears your scream, Amara. No one. Not your 'family'-" Graham chuckles as he says the word in a mocking voice "-and not your friends. If you have some anyone, I honestly don't know since Pansy and the others constantly joke about you when you're gone."
Graham steps a few steps backwards but his eyes never leave mine.
A disgusting grin is plastered on his face.
He steps away as he wants to leave but stops in his tracks as he turns back to my fragile figure one last time.
"Oh and don't attend dinner later. Nobody intends to see you there."
And with that he's gone.
I feel a few tears roll down my cheek.
Trapped.
That's what I am.
Trapped in order to please others.
I walk back to my dorm room in a fast pace.
I just want to lock myself up inside.
I enter the Slytherin common room and make my way to the stairs of the girl dormitories.
The first thing I spot as I approach the stairs is a girl leaning against the banister as no other than Draco Malfoy stands rather close to her.
I swallow the knot that tangle's itself up inside of me.
His eyes meet my red ones and I freeze for a few seconds.
"We are quite busy here, Caddel."  Is the only thing he has to say.
I pass the two of them with a few bigger and faster steps and try to stop my tears from escaping my eyes.
I enter my dorm and slam the door shut.
The only thing that I intend to do is sleep.
It's 5pm but I want nothing else than sleep.
Maybe I dream of an universe that doesn't curse me.
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My eyes open and it takes me a minute to realize why it's dark outside.
It doesn't take me long to realize that I went to bed terrible early.
Now I am awake.
It's 1AM and I feel my head pound.
I groan as I sit up and look my empty dorm.
Memories of me and Pansy getting ready for parties crash my mind.
Memories of Blaise and Adrian pulling a prank on pansy and switching all her Slytherin ties to hufflepuff omes when she dated that one weirdo.
Memories of Grahams and my first kiss.
Where I still thought it's real.
I get up and leave my dorm room in order to escape my thoughts for a bit.
My feet carry me to the Slytherin common room.
I sit down on the big sofa that is places in front of the fire place.
I curl up in a ball and stare into the orange flames that rise up from time to time.
I feel myself shiver as I realize that it's colder than I thought it would be down here.
My head can't even process my feeling of freezing as I suddenly feel a blanket get thrown over my shoulder.
My head turns and my eyes roll back as I see Draco.
He walks around the sofa and sits down in the armchair next to me, surely keeping his distance.
"Can't sleep?" The blonde asks.
I grow annoyed by his weird behavior.
"Already slept a few hours earlier. What about you?- Is your little fangirl keeping you up?" I say in an annoyed voice as I refer to the girl earlier.
"She is. In fact, she sits right in front of me."  Draco says as a dumb smirk washes over his face.
I scoff.
"Look, Malfoy. I'm not in the mood for your stupid mind fucks. So get lost."
Silence.
"Are you in the mood for a drink?"
Huh?
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A/N
Spice again soon????👀
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Okay, so Draco has a crush on the reader and his friends decide to give her love potion to help him out but they think it didn't work since the reader is behaving totally normal. But when one of her friends (maybe Ron) eats whatever they have poisened, he starts crushing on Draco. And then they all realize that the reader doesn't act any different because she is already in love with him. Sorry if this is weird.
Thanks for your request. I don´t think it´s weird at all, I rather find it pretty funny. In the beginning, I thought this would be really hard to write but in the end, I had lots of fun doing so. Have fun reading, too!
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You were sitting in the Great Hall with your friends, laughing at a joke Ron had just made. But even more, you laughed about the fact that Hermione rolled her eyes, acting as if she was really annoyed by Ron´s childish behaviour, while she actually had to try really hard not to smile herself. Your eyes were watering and your stomach hurt, while you wondered how you deserved those friends. Little did you know someone else just thought the same. And that certain someone was currently watching you from the other side of the room, turning green with envy when he saw you placing your head on Ron´s shoulder, looking at him in admiration.
“Draco? Draco, did you even listen?”
Draco flinched as someone grabbed him by the shoulder. He untied his gaze from you and turned around.
“Sorry. What did you say Pansy?”
The girl next to him rolled his eyes before she exchanged a knowing look with Blaise Zabini who had watched the unilateral conversation of his friends with a small grin on his face.
“Honestly Draco. I don’t even know what you see in her. I mean she is cute and all, but you haven’t even talked to her.”
“I have. Many times.”
“Oh yeah, one time you apologized after bumping into her after you had been too busy staring at her to watch your own feet and one time you called her out after she had dropped her quill. If you want to call your stutter talking.” Pansy sighted dramatically.
“Don’t forget all the times he had insulted her when she was with Potter and his friends.”, Blaise added in a deadpan voice..
“I never insulted her.”, Draco defended himself, stressing the last word of his sentence.
“Oh yeah, just her friends and her house and probably everything else in her life.”, Pansy giggled.
“It´s not my fault. She would be better off with me. I mean with us. In our house and everything.”, Draco mumbled, hoping no one would notice the slight rosy shimmer on his cheeks.
“Isn´t it lovely how he cares about his fellow human beings?”, Pansy teased in a sweet voice.
“I don’t.”
“You probably don’t care about anyone, do you?”
“Exactly.”
“Anyone but her.”
“If you keep on saying such nonsense, I will definitely stop caring about you.”, Draco snapped, slowly losing his patience.
“Lovely, he cares about me. Seems like (Y/n) made his heart of ice starting to melt.”
Draco sighed in resignation. It was useless to discuss with his friends. Besides, if he was honest, they might be right. Since he had met you, he had actually changed. He still remembered how he saw you the first time, walking down the hallways of the castle with a sweet smile on your face. You were one of those people everyone just had to love. But it might had hit Draco harder than the others. Because since he saw you smiling for the first time, he looked for it ever since. In every class, in the hallways, and during dinner. And when he heard your laugh for the first time, he knew he was doomed. It was the sweetest sound he had ever heard, more beautiful than any music, more beautiful than any birdsongs, more beautiful than anything that existed in this world. And when his eyes had met yours for the first time, he was absolutely sure that there was no going back. He still remembered how he had seen you, walking in the opposite direction. He had been so busy admiring you that he hadn’t watched where he was going, had somehow stumbled over his own feet and fell practically right into your arms. He also remembered how you had asked him in a concerned voice if he was okay and how your eyes had widened when he had looked up to you, realizing that it was no other than Draco Malfoy, you had just held onto, preventing him from falling to the ground. And when he had mumbled an apology, as far as it had been possible, since his head felt completely empty as he stared into your beautiful eyes, you had just given him a sweet smile, assuring him that it was alright. He had seen your smile so many times before. But this had been the first time you had been smiling for him and him only. And he wore that smile in his heart ever since. But he also knew that it was foolish to think like this. It had been months since that incident and you had probably forgotten him by now. Still, he knew that he would remember your beautiful face and the sparkling of your eyes until the day he would die.
His friends had soon noticed that something was going on with him. Draco had always been moody, but since he had started falling for you, it had only gotten worse. He got angry with them when they distracted him from staring at or daydreaming about you. But as soon as you were close at hand, he turned into a completely another person, acting like a stupid love-drunk teenage boy, who he, in fact, was. When he had finally admitted to Pansy and Blaise, saying that he didn’t knew himself what was even going on, they were quick to say that their best friend, the cold-hearted Slytherin king Draco Malfoy, was undeniably and irreversibly in love with you, even though he always stressed that this was drastically exaggerated. But that didn’t change the fact, that he simply couldn’t take his eyes off you, not even speaking of his thoughts.
“Why don’t you just ask her out?”, Blaise asked the thousands of times.
Draco sighted again and just shrugged his shoulders.
“How do you think she would even be interested in me? I mean she is… perfect and I am… me.”
Those self-conscious words weren’t usual for Draco. Normally he was one of the most confident people around, sometimes it was even a little too much, but when it came to you all of that vanished into the air.
“You will never know if she is if you don’t ask her.”
“Maybe I will. Someday.”, Draco mumbled, before he grabbed his belongings and stood up. “Nevermind. I am going to leave. Still got some homework to do.”
“We have to do something about it.”, Pansy whispered as soon as Draco was out of earshot. “I can´t even look at him behaving like this. He´s making a complete fool out of himself.”
“Any plans?”, Blaise asked her.
Pansy just smiled evilly.
“I might.”
(Y/n)! (Y/n), wait for me!”
It was a few days after the conversation in the Great Hall of which you were still completely unaware. You stopped your way and turned around. Pansy Parkinson walked up to you, with a big smile on her face, you had barely ever seen on her. When she had reached you, it only grew wider.
“Hey (Y/n).”
“Hey Pansy.”, you answered with a small smile, unsure of what the Slytherin girl might had on her mind.
“I watched you back in charms class. You are really good in this stuff.”
“Thanks?” It was more a question than an answer.
“I was wondering if you might help me out. I still have trouble with this water-making spell and you are really good at it, so I thought you might help me practice after class?”
You raised an eyebrow in surprise. You had never been one of those students who got up in their house pride and got along with the students from the other houses, but Slytherins were of a different calibre. They had always been hard to get along with and you knew that Pansy was one of those people who took the principles of her house very seriously. Even though you were pure blood, you were still hanging out with people like Hermione, who was, in the opinion of some Slytherins, less worth than pureblood wizards, making you a blood traitor.
“You want me to help you?”, you asked in disbelief.
Pansy nodded.
“You are on top of the class and I know you helped others out before and they told me you were great at explaining so I thought it might be worth a try.”
What if this was some kind of joke? But on the other hand, why should she choose you out of all the Gryffindors? You had never had trouble with her before. Plus, what joke would it be asking for help? And you were good in school, especially charms, indeed.
You nodded.
“Okay. At five in the courtyard? I don’t think we should try this inside, plus the weather is really nice.”, you suggested.
Pansy nodded eagerly.
“Great. See you at five (Y/n)”
Then she left, but before she disappeared behind the next corner, she turned around, raising her hand to wave at you happily.
When she was out of sight, you shook your head. This was by far one of the strangest things that had happened to you in a long time.
It was five to five. You were sitting on a wall of the courtyard with your wand, an empty cup and a book about charms, in case you would have to look something up. When you heard some footsteps behind you, you saw Pansy walking up to you, her book bag over her shoulder and a happy grin on her face.
“Are you ready?”, she greeted you, when she stood in front of you.
You nodded.
“Are you?”
Pansy lifted her chin proudly.
“I was born ready.”
Her comment made you giggle, earning a confused look from Pansy.
“Shall we?”
“Well, this one looks way better.”, you said, while Pansy looked at you hopefully.
The two of you had spent over an hour practising the spell. The muddy liquid that gushed out of the tip of her wand at the beginning had become more and more clear. This time it actually looked quite drinkable. You took the cup to your mouth, taking a sip, before you spit it out again, immediately.
“Brine!”, you wheezed, coughing and disgorging in a desperate attempt to get rid of the disgusting taste on your tongue.
“By Merlin´s beard, I´m so sorry (Y/n).”, Pansy said in a genuine voice.
With a quick motion of your wand, you filled the cup with some fresh water on your own, non-salty this time, gulping it down your throat quickly.
“I guess that´s one of the risks of helping others out.”, you rattled. The smirk on your face told Pansy that you weren’t mad at her.
You took a deep breath and dried the tears that had welled up in your eyes. Pansy, on the other hand, grabbed her book bag that was laying on the bench next to her and opened it. She pulled out a small box and handed it to you.
“As a reparation.”
You opened the box curiously. Inside were lying some delicious-looking and smelling cookies. You felt your mouth watering.
“My mother sends them to me every month. I don’t have the heart to tell her I don’t even like them. But maybe you do.”
You eyed Pansy suspiciously. At first she was asking you for help and now she brought you cookies? But they looked far too good, especially since your throat was still burning.
“Thanks.”, you said, while you grabbed a cookie.
At the first taste, you sighted and closed your eyes.
“They are amazing! How can you not like them?”, you asked, while enthusiastically chewing it, before taking another bite.
“I don’t have that much of a sweet tooth. But Draco likes them a lot.”
Pansy glanced at you from the corner of her eyes, but you didn’t notice, since you were still focused on the food in front of you.
“How couldn’t he? This is one of the best things I´ve ever eaten.”
“Then I suggest you share them with him from the next delivery on.”
“If I have to, I will fight for every single one of it.”, you laughed.
Then you saw Pansy looking at you expectantly.
“What is it?”, you asked. “Do I have something on my face?”
But Pansy just shook her head and smiled.
“Nothing. It´s nothing. Just take another one.”
But you shook your head and placed the box with the remaining cookies by your side.
“At first we will continue practising. But this time you will try whatever comes out of your wand.”
Pansy laughed.
“Okay, I will do my best not to poison anyone again.”
“Great. Now try the movement a little bit more fluent.”, you said as you showed Pansy once again how to fill up the cup with drinkable water.
Pansy nodded with a frown and tried to copy your movement.
Not even fifteen minutes later, she had actually managed to produce some drinkable water three times in a row.
She smiled at you proudly as you took a sip from the cup. This time without spitting it out again.
“Great! You got it.”, you smiled, glad that your student had finally achieved her goal.
“Thanks to you.”, Pansy said, but you just shook your head.
“This was all you. I was only the support.”
“Anyway, you were very patient with me. I think I would have lost it after ten minutes.”
Pansy and you laughed.
“Well, Hermione and I are practising with Harry and Ron pretty often. And they are way worse than you. Not to mention you didn’t blow anything up like Seamus always does.”, you chuckled.
“Well, you Gryffindors aren’t that smart after all, are you?”, Pansy couldn’t resist the small tease.
You raised an eyebrow.
“So you´re telling me no Slytherins ever need help with some spells?”
Pansy shrugged her shoulders.
“Most of us don’t. Except for Crabbe and Goyle maybe. But they are just stupid.” She grinned. “Really stupid.”
“Don´t you say.”
“But Draco always helps them out. I think he is the only reason they are still in this school.”
“Wouldn’t have taken him for a merciful Samaritan.”, you said. You couldn’t hide the surprise in your voice.
“I don’t think that´s the right account but he isn’t that bad at all.”
“Well, you aren’t either. And both of you got a certain… reputation.”
“So do you.”
You looked at her in surprise That was news to you.
“I do?”
“Of course sweetheart.”, Pansy chuckled.
“And what kind of reputation?”, you asked carefully, trying to make your voice sound incidental.
“C´mon (Y/n). Don’t you know? You are literally the sunshine in person. I don’t think there is a single person in this castle who doesn’t like you.”
You felt your cheeks redden. It was true, you got along with many people, but you had never thought that this was what even the Slytherins thought about you.
“Well, I always thought you didn’t like me.”, you said, glancing at Pansy. “You and your friends.”
Pansy laughed in amusement.
“Believe me I really tried. But it seems like it is impossible. Especially after you helped me out today. And everyone else likes you too. Even Draco absolutely adores you.” She glanced at you again, but you just let out a small chuckle.
“Let´s not exaggerate.”, you mumbled, while your cheeks only grew darker and darker.
“This is probably still understated.”, Pansy answered. “You have no idea.”
You chatted for a few more minutes before you decided to get back to the castle. Still happily chatting you walked down the aisles when Pansy suddenly stopped.
“Look, it´s Draco and Blaise.”
“Oh well, I think I can leave you alone now then.”, you said, expecting that your ways would part again now, but Pansy seemed to have different plans.
She grabbed you by the wrist and pulled you with her, heading towards her friends. When the two boys heard the footsteps, they looked up to you, a smile breaking on their faces when they saw you.
“Finally learned it Pansy?”, Blaise asked, when you stood in front of them.
Pansy nodded eagerly. “Do you want me to show you?”
“Rather at another time. I really thought you were a hopeless case.”, he chuckled.
You couldn’t help but feel surprised when you heard Blaise making such a noise. To you, he had always appeared very serious. Or maybe you were just surprised he could speak that much at all since in class his answers were mostly taciturn.
“I had a great teacher.”, Pansy smiled, pulling you even closer to the group.
You threw the boys a shy smile, slightly intimidated by the three Slytherins.
“Oh yeah, feel kind of sorry for you.”, Blaise said, turning to you now.
“No need to be sorry, she did great.”
“But without you I would still producing some mud.”
“Or brine.”, you giggled.
Blaise raised an eyebrow in amusement.
“Sounds like you didn’t do so great after all.”, he mocked.
“Oh I did.”, Pansy stated, before she added quietly: “After I nearly poisoned her.”
“It wasn’t that bad. And I also got a good reparation.”
“Looks like Draco was right after all. You´re way too smart and way too kind to be in Gryffindor.”, Blaise said.
You looked at him in surprise. But before you could react, Draco did.
“Just shut it Blaise.”, he grumbled. “I don’t think I have ever said that.”
You looked at the blond boy with the slightly rosy cheeks, shooting a deadly glance at his friend. The thought that Draco Malfoy at some point might had actually complimented you, made you blush.
Little did those people know that you had a crush on the Slytherin boy for quite a while. You had always thought that Draco was quite handsome, but since he had always been such a prick, especially among Harry, you decided to not give it any more importance. But then, a few months ago, he had practically fallen in front of your feet. You still remembered how he was holding on to your arm, in a desperate attempt not to fall. When he had caught his balance again, he mumbled a quick excuse, before he disappeared again, probably embarrassed about himself. But for some reason, the warmth of his hands and the look of his grey eyes were carved into your mind. And when he, only a few weeks later, had called you out, because you had dropped your quill, all you had done was stare at him in awe. Since that day, you were wondering if Draco might not be as bad as everyone always stated. But still, you were trying to tell you that you were just slightly attracted to him because he was, objectively speaking, quite attractive. But a part of you knew, that the way your heart skipped a beat, whenever his gaze unintentionally met yours, wasn’t normal.
And now you were standing right in front of him, while his presence made you feel dizzy once more. You had the sudden urge to tell him how stupidly attracted you were to him, but you were already used to having to resist the feeling of making a fool out of yourself whenever he was around.
“Oh yeah, about what should we talk about then? The way you always stare at her? Or how you…”
“Enough Pansy!”, Draco´s voice was sharp as he interrupted his friend. Then he turned around to you. “Sorry for that. She´s just making fun.”
“Am I?” Pansy wiggled her eyebrows.
You felt your heart drop, harder than you would have expected it to at his confession. But you forced yourself to smile and shrugged your shoulders.
“Friends can be very annoying sometimes.”, you said.
Draco let out a sight of relief and nodded.
“You have no idea.”
You laughed. A laugh that made Draco think some choirs of angels were singing. And it was because of him. He made you make that sound. Now that he knew he was able to make you laugh, he could die as a happy man. Unfortunately, you had no idea that he was feeling like this. Because if you would, you might have stayed a little longer, maybe forever, but you simply just didn’t know. And that was the reason you were now ready to go before it would get any more embarrassing.
“I think I really have to go now.”, you stated.
Pansy and Blaise looked at you in disappointment.
“Already?”, Pansy asked with puppy eyes.
You nodded.
“Need to freshen up before dinner. But if you need my help again, just tell me. This was actually quite fun.”
“I will. Thanks again.”
“You´re welcome.”, you smiled, before you turned around, relieved and sad at the same time you would finally get out of this situation.
“Didn’t you give them to her?”, Blaise whispered, as soon as you were out of earshot.
“I did.”, Pansy replied.
“Did she eat them?”
“Two of them. This was more than enough.”
“Then why didn’t it work?”
“What didn’t work?”, Draco interrupted his friends as soon as he had liberated from his rigidity, staring at the spot you had just been standing and processing what had just happened. “And anyway. What is wrong with you? Did you want to make me a fool in front of her?”
But Pansy quickly shushed him, a move not many would have dared to make.
 “I don’t know. Maybe it lost its effect?”, she told Blaise, ignoring Draco´s questions.
“But why?”
“I have no idea.”
“But you came up with the plan.”
“I know.”
“Well it wasn’t that brilliant after all.”
“You don’t have to tell me, Blaise.”, Pansy hissed. Then she sighed. “Not only that it didn’t work, but I also lost all the cookies to her.”
Blaise groaned. “What now?”
“I don’t know.”
The two remained silent, until Draco spoke up.
“Okay, what are you talking about? And for the love of Salazar please tell me by cookies you didn’t mean those of your mother.”
“Okay, so let me get this straight. She didn’t just ask you for help, she also gave you cookies?”
You could hear the disbelieve in Hermione´s voice. You were sitting in the common room with her, Ron and Harry. You nodded.
“I really don’t know what to think about it. There was nothing wrong with anything that had happened, still, it feels… strange.”
“Maybe they poisoned the cookies.”, Harry suggested.
You shook your head. “I´ve already eaten some of them. They are nothing but tasty. You can try them if you want to.”
Hermione and Harry declined, but Ron gladly grabbed one and shoved it into his mouth.
“Bloody hell, they are amazing!”, he stated.
You nodded in agreement and took another one as well.
“Maybe they want to gain your trust.”, Harry continued.
“Okay, but why me?”
“You´re a Gryffindor. You´re the enemy.”
“But why me and not someone else?”
“You´re way to trustful.”
“I´m simply not as paranoid as you.”, you snapped back, slightly offended.
“It´s not paranoid if it´s about Malfoy.”
“It wasn’t Draco it was Pansy who asked me and if…”
“Draco? Did you say Draco?”, you suddenly heard Ron´s voice from the armchair next to you.
Confused about the interruption, you stopped and looked at him.
“Yes.”
“Draco Malfoy?” The sound of Ron´s voice was strange. You frowned.
“Do you know another one?” “The pretty one with the nice blond hair?”
You nearly choked on your cookie.
“If you want to put it this way…”
“What, do you think he isn’t pretty?”, Ron sounded quite angry.
“Ron, is everything okay with you?”, Hermione asked carefully.
A silly grin spread across Ron´s face as he nodded.
“Never been better. It just feels so good to be in love, you know?”
You could see Hermione blushing.
“In love? You mean…”
“Yes. In love. How couldn’t I be? He is so amazing, don’t you think?”, Ron said in a dreamy voice.
You exchanged a confused look with Hermione and Harry.
“Who are we talking about again?”
“Draco. Draco Malfoy of course. I mean, just listen to the sound of his name. There is no other way than that he is an amazing human being.”, Ron sighted.
Harry hid his laugh by simulating a cough.
 “Ron, are you serious? It´s Malfoy we´re talking about. You hated him since the first grade…”
Harry couldn’t continue, as Ron sprang to his feet, slapping Harry on the arm.
“That´s not funny!”, he yelled. Then he sank back into the chair. “I think I love him.”
He stared into the fire burning in the fireplace, lost in his thoughts.
“What do you think?”, you asked Hermione in a low voice.
She just shrugged her shoulders.
“Maybe a curse or a potion. We should get him to Madame Pomfrey.”
You nodded, looking to Harry who by now seemed to acknowledge the seriousness of the situation. Then he stood up.
“C´mon Ron. We´re getting you to…”
“To Draco?” Ron looked at you hopefully.
“Exactly, to Draco.”
“How do I look?”, Ron asked.
“You look great Ron.”, Hermione said.
“Do you think he likes me too?”, Ron asked.
“Yeah, he does.”, Harry said.
“Do you know I really love him?”, Ron asked.
“Yes, you truly do.”, you said.
Those were the conversations you had while you walked through the castle, trying to shield Ron from all the curious glances of the few students who were still awake. You just prayed you wouldn’t meet Draco on your way to the hospital wing since that would probably be the most awkward encounter ever.
That´s what you thought when you turned around a corner. In the next moment, you groaned in resignation. Obviously, as soon as you thought about him, he needed to appear. In the most unfavourable moment. You tried to stop and turned Ron around, but that´s when Pansy, who was standing there with Draco and Blaise, saw you.
“(Y/n)!”, she yelled, while waving at you. “What are you doing here?”
Somehow Pansy sounded as if she would exactly know why you were still out now. Maybe Harry had been right. Maybe you were too trustful.
When Ron heard Pansy´s voice, his gaze shot up. When he spotted Malfoy, his hands started to shake and he bounced his leg up and down in anticipation.
“Bloody hell. Bloody hell! It´s him. Harry, it´s actually him. He looks beautiful, doesn’t he? I´m so nervous. What do you think? Should I just walk up to him? What am I supposed to say? Should I tell him I´m in love with him or should I just play it cool?”
Harry and Hermione looked at each other frantically. What were you supposed to do? But then you had a flash of genius.
“Okay, Ron. You should really tell him you love him. But I think you need a little bit more privacy. So I am going to talk to Pansy and Blaise, so they will leave the two of you alone. Okay?”
Ron nodded nervously.
“Okay. And what am I supposed to do?”
“You just stay here with Harry and Hermione and try to calm down. Maybe you could practice what you want to say.”
“Yes. Yes, I will do this.”
You glanced at your friends one last time before you walked up to Pansy, Blaise and Draco.
Pansy and Blaise grinned knowingly, while Draco looked just confused at what was going on. His friends still hadn’t told him what they had done.
“(Y/n), are you already missing us? Or at least one of us?”, Pansy smiled.
But you didn’t have time for her games.
“What have you done?”, you hissed at her.
Pansy´s face fell, as well as Blaise´s. Draco just stared at you in awe.
“I… I don’t know what you are talking about.”, Pansy stuttered, obviously surprised by your reaction.
“Oh, you don’t? What have you done? Did you try to hex me or smuggled something into my food?”
“Why would we do this?”
“I have no idea. You can tell me. But whatever your plan was, let me tell you it didn’t work out.”
“Obviously.”, Blaise mumbled under his breath.
You turned around to him.
“So Harry was right. You had a plan. You played with me all along.”, you tried to keep your voice low, so Ron wouldn’t hear you, but it was hard since you were as angry as you had never been before.
“No, that´s not what… We didn’t mean to harm anyone. We wanted to… Well, let´s say we wanted to help someone out.”
“Lucky for you no one is harmed yet. But that will change if I´ll get Ron.”
Pansy narrowed her eyes. Now all three of them looked as if they had no idea of what was going on.
“Ron?”
“Yes Ron, because he is very desperate to meet Draco.”, you smiled sweetly.
“Why? What does Weaselbee even want from me?” He sounded genuinely irritated.
“Declaring his love for you.”
Against your will, you had to smile. This situation was just absurd.
“He wants to what?”, Draco spit out. “(Y/n), you´re kidding me, right?”
He looked at you intensely, making a shiver run down your spine, but this wasn’t the right time for those kinds of feelings.
“Do I look like I am?”, you asked.
“Well, you must be. For what reason should he do this?”
“I don’t know, you tell me.”
You glared at the boy in front of you who just shrugged his shoulders helplessly.
Then you heard someone clear his throat.
“He can´t.”
You spun around to Pansy and Blaise, who looked by now very guilty.
“Why´s that?”
“Because he doesn’t know.”
You looked at them with narrowed eyes. Should you actually belief them?
“But you do.” It was an assessment, not a question.
“Ron tried the cookies, didn’t he?”, Pansy asked.
“Yes he did, but why…”
Now you realized.
“Lovepotion?”
The two of them nodded.
“You smuggled lovepotion into the cookies you gave me?”
“It was only meant for you. We thought it might be worth a try, since Draco… Nevermind.”, she said as she saw Draco staring at her with dangerousness in his face you had barely ever noticed.
“Doesn’t matter now. We need to keep Draco away from Weasly.”, Blaise stated and you nodded in agreement.
“If it has been a potion, we should go to Professor Snape.”, Draco suggested.
The thought of going to the one teacher who detested you with every fibre of his body jibed you, but since he was the potion master, it was probably your best option.
“You go first. Tell him what happened. I´ll get Ron. We´ll talk later about how absolutely disgusting it is trying to force someone to think they are in love.”
The others nodded in agreement, Pansy and Blaise shooting you some apologetic looks, and then they turned around, while you went back to Ron and the others.
Ron was already craning his neck to watch Draco, as he disappeared around the next corner.
“What happened? Doesn’t he want to see me?”, Ron asked. Tears filled his eyes at the mare thought of it.
You were quick to shake your head.
“They are preparing a surprise.”
“A surprise?”
Now Ron´s eyes were sparkling excitedly.
“Yes. A date for just the two of you. They told me where. Just follow me.”
And while Ron reeled behind you as if he was drunk -it was for a reason you said love-drunk-, talking to himself how lucky he was to be in love with such an amazing human being, you told Hermione and Harry in a low voice what had happened.
“Changes of plan we are going to Snape. It was a love potion. Some kind of sick joke. They are already waiting for us.
You knocked on the door of Snape´s office. Only a few seconds later, he opened the door. His face was blank, showing no emotion or what he thought.
“In.”, he sneered.
You threw him a thankful smile, which he didn’t react to -you hadn’t expected anything else- before you turned around to Ron.
“Let´s go. He is in there.”
Ron´s face got red in excitement, as he pushed behind you threw the door. Draco was standing in a corner, hands in his pocket and looked as if would rather be anywhere but here. You somehow understood.
Still, you would have given anything to keep the next moments on camera.
When Ron saw Draco, he froze.
“Draco.”, he whispered.
Draco looked as if he had given in to his fate and just gave him a short nod. That´s when Ron started to move again, rushing forward to the blond boy, who moved back until his back hit the wall. When Ron had reached him, he wrapped his arms around him, pulling him in a tight embrace. Draco looked as if he wanted to murder him right here and now, but somehow he managed to just stand still and not react to any actions of Ron at all.
“I need to tell you something Draco.”, Ron purred.
Draco just shrugged his shoulders, looking as if he weren’t exactly interested in what Ron had to say.
“I love you.”, Ron said, who was all smiles. “You are the love of my life.”
Since Ron couldn’t quite stand on his feet anymore, he slowly slid off, until his face was pressed against Draco´s chest. Draco kept him there with a sight, preventing him from sliding down any further. Ron looked up to him in admiration, while he fluttered his eyelashes.
Draco looked desperately to Snape, who was looking for the right antidote.
“Professor, hurry. I am begging you.”
You looked at Pansy, Blaise, Harry and Hermione, who stood next to you, trying to hide their grins at the view in front of them. You were pretty sure none of you would ever forget this day.
Finally, Snape had found what he had been looking for, and pulled out a small vial. He walked over to Ron and Draco and handed it to Ron.
“Drink.”
Ron looked at the vial in his hand, then up to Draco, then to Snape.
“You aren’t half as pretty as Draco, you know this? I mean no one is, but you are in fact very ugly.”
You held your breath. The others did too. How would Snape react? To your surprise, he didn´t at all.
“His eyes look like diamonds but yours are just black. Black as your soul. And your hair is so greasy and dark, but his is so fluffy and nearly white.”
He tried to touch Draco´s hair, but since his balance was damaged, he somehow managed to grab his hair but then sunk back down again. Draco whimpered in pain as Ron pulled him on his hair down with him.
“Drink that stuff or I´ll kill you.”, Draco hissed.
Ron looked at him with widened eyes.
“I thought you love me.”, he whispered.
Draco took a deep breath, trying to control himself.
“Please drink that. Okay? Do it for me.”
Ron smiled at the last words.
“Anything for you.”, he said.
Then he grabbed the vial and drank it at a gulp.
Now you would just have to wait. But within seconds you saw the antidote doing its magic.
Slowly, the stupid smile vanished from Ron´s face and gave way to a confused face. Ron blinked a few times. Then he looked up and saw Draco´s face. Looking back down, he realized his face was still pressed against his chest.
Quicker than anything you had seen him do ever before, he jumped up, stumbling away from Draco.
“Bloody hell, what was that?”, he cursed, while finding shelter behind Hermione´s back.
“I was thinking just the same.”, Draco muttered as he tried to fix his robe and hair again.
Ron shook his head as if he wanted to get rid of what had just happened. Then he looked at Pansy and Blaise, who still looked slightly amused.
“You? It was you, wasn’t it? I swear to Godric, I..”
“Now that Mr Weasley is healed, you may as well continue this somewhere else.”, Snape interrupted you. You nodded and mumbled a thank you to Snape, but just as you were about to leave, he held you back again.
“Mr Weasley, for your insults you will receive detention for the next month. As well as Mr Zabini and Mrs Parkinson. Also ten points from Gryffindor for eating something poisoned, since you had been so stupid. Also, Mrs. (Y/l/n), ten points from you since you were the one who gave it to him. You may leave.”
Harry wanted to protest, but Hermione pushed him out of the door, saving him from getting detention too for what he would probably have said.
Just as you crossed the doorstep, you heard Pansy speaking up.
“Professor. Are there any reasons why a love potion doesn’t affect someone?”
“If it was brewed the wrong way.”
“And if it had affected someone else?” “It is always depending on many different factors how the potion works. The quantity of the potion for example, or in this case the attraction of the object of the desire. These are all factors that might influence the effectiveness.” “And if someone doesn’t respond at all?”
“In the case of this potion, it is simple. It creates a rapture, it is neither strong nor long-lasting. Also, it only affects the feelings the victim thinks it has for the other person, not their behaviour. If the victim for example already feels some kind of attraction towards the object of desire, they may not behave any different.”
You felt the eyes of the other students burning on you. Your face heated up immediately. You felt Draco´s gaze lingering on you, but you didn’t dare to look up at him, so you just stared at the ground in front of you.
“Now get out of here before you all receive a detention.”, Snape sneered.
Quickly you left the room before Snape slammed the door behind you.
An awkward silence spread across you. It was Pansy who broke the silence.
“Weasley? We´re sorry about… what happened. And now I was just wondering…” She paused. You thought she wanted to ask for Ron´s forgiveness, but then you saw the sparkling in her eyes. “If you have already planned a second date.”
That´s when you broke. The entire situation was too odd to not be funny. Hermione, Harry, Blaise, Pansy and you were laughing until the tears were running down your cheeks. Ron and Draco on the other hand glanced at each other hatefully.
“Let´s just forget this ever happened, okay?”, Ron mumbled as you had finally calmed down again, whipping away the last tears.
“Agreed.”, Draco said, giving him a short not.
“We will never let them forget this, will we?”, Harry whispered and Hermione and you shook your head simultaneously. And right next to you, Blaise and Pansy planned just the same.
“Okay, let´s leave, before Snape actually gives us detention.”, you suggested and turned around to leave. The others followed you.
“(Y/n)?”
You froze. A part of you had hoped he would just forget about a certain little detail Snape had mentioned, but maybe he didn’t.
Hermione turned around to you, raising her eyebrows, silently asking if you wanted her to stay, but you just shook your head and gave her a small smile. Then you turned around to Draco, who looked just as nervous as you did.
“I´m sorry about what happened.”, he said, rubbing his neck.
You shrugged your shoulders.
“It wasn’t your fault. Pansy and Blaise did this.”
“Yes, but they wouldn’t have if…” He stopped.
“If what?”, you asked curiously. You would have expected him to tease you about the fact that you obviously had at least a small crush on him. In your thoughts, you had already planned how to disappear and take a new identity, so you wouldn’t be reminded about this for the rest of your life. But for now, this didn’t seem to be Draco´s intention.
“I think they did it because I might have mentioned one or two times that you are kind of cute?”
Your jaw dropped.
Draco Malfoy thought you were cute?
“You… You think I am cute?”, you asked in disbelieve.
Draco turned slightly pink, what made him look even more adorable.
“Way easier to admit this now that I know… now that I assume that you might feel the same about me.”, he mumbled, still he didn’t sound as if it had been easy for him to tell you this.
“Well, you are kinda cute too Malfoy.”, you chuckled.
Draco looked at you with narrowed eyes.
“I´m serious (Y/n). Don’t make fun of me. I already regret telling you.”, he muttered.
“I´m serious too.”, you smiled. “But for real Draco. I… I really like you. I mean we barely know each other but I think I could grow into… well, more than just like you.”
Draco looked at you hopefully.
“You do?”
“I do.”
And your smile only grew wider as you saw his face lightning up at your words.
“So… Would you like to go out with me sometime?”, he asked, still nervous about your reaction, even though the look on your face already told him the answer.
You nodded eagerly.
“I would love to.”
“Great.”
“Great.”
Silence.
“Do you want me to walk you back to your dorm?”, Draco asked after a few moments.
“Well, if you don’t mind.”
“I would be honoured.”, he chuckled and bowed lightly in front of you. The gesture made you giggle and the giggle made his heart beat faster.
When you reached the entrance to your common room, you were slightly disappointed. Not because of Draco. Actually, it was quite the opposite. In the few minutes he had walked you up here, you had had much fun. By now you were sure, that whatever was going on between the two of you, wouldn’t end with this day.
“Well, I am already looking forward to our date.”
Draco gave you a smile which you returned sweetly.
“If you want me to, I can also bring Ron. I´m sure we would all have lots of fun.”, you teased him.
Draco rolled his eyes.
“Please, just let me forget this ever happened.”
“If you really think for one second, I will ever forget this you may not know me as good as you think you do.”, you answered with a cheeky smile. “The way he hugged you and looked up to you and, pulled your hair…”
“Oh, just shut up.”, Draco grumbled.
You raised an eyebrow, looking at him in amusement.
“Make me.”
And before you even knew what was happening, Draco grabbed you by the waist and pressed his lips on yours. You returned his kiss immediately. His thumbs were drawing some small circles on your hipbones, while your hands traced along his chest. You sighted into the kiss at the feeling on his skin on yours.
When you finally let go of each other, panting heavily, you smiled cheekily again.
“Well, that wasn’t what I meant but still…”
Draco just chuckled bashfully.
“Sorry, I just couldn’t help it. I wanted to do this since forever.”
“I didn’t say I would mind.”, you grinned, placing a small kiss on the corner of his mouth.
Draco took that as an opportunity to pull you into a kiss once more.
It was a sweet and innocent kiss. Careful and tender.
You couldn’t help the smile that crept back on your lips when he took a step back and admired you.
“I really love your smile you know that?”, he whispered.
The smile only grew wider and you blushed madly, lowering your head, trying to hide behind a curtain of your hair.
But Draco was quick to cup your cheeks into his hands and make you look up to him again.
“Don’t hide love. You are so beautiful. You know that? The most beautiful person I have ever seen.”
“You don’t look in the mirror often, do you?”, you asked, making him chuckle.
“I do, but do you?”
When he saw the smile on your face again, he started placing short, sweet kisses all over it, making you giggle again.
“Draco, that tickles.”, you squeezed out.
But Draco didn’t care about your protest since he could hear in your voice, that you didn’t mind his actions at all, and so did your arms you wrapped around his shoulders, pulling him closer.
“All mine.”, he whispered in your ear, when he placed another kiss shortly under it, making you shiver.
“Maybe you should take me out before you claim your ownership.”
“I will. Every day. Wherever you want. As long as you are mine.” “Yours.”, you whispered.
Draco placed one last kiss on your neck before he pulled back and looked into your eyes again. “Yes, you are. You are mine. And I am yours.”
He pulled you into a tight embrace and you nuzzled your head into the crook of his neck.
“Draco?”
“Hmm?”
“If I mean so much to you, you will leave Pansy´s cookies from now on to me, won´t you?”
“In your dreams my love.”
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