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Kiss me - DM

this is inspired of a dream i had!

warnings: kissing, brief mention of sexual interaction in the end, female!reader, annoyed draco lmao

not my GIF!

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Hogsmeade, the prettiest during wintertime they say. Y/N and her not so happy looking boyfriend Draco wriggle through the tables at the three broomsticks. Both of them relieved to finally escape their friends to get some alone time.

“Finally, they never stop talking, do they?” Y/N says. Draco just responds with a simple huff. He has been in a mood for hours now. Y/N knows that he sometimes is quiet and not in a good mood, his dad is giving him a hard time lately. Both of them now walking around the small alleyways of Hogsmeade, snow covers the floor and the rooftops of every building. Walking with him was never weird or awkward, both of them liked to take in the situation around them.

Until Y/N has enough of walking around going nowhere, she grabs his hand and lead him to her favorite bookshop. Standing in front of the bookshop, he gives his girlfriend a confused look.

“Orville Books”

“Oh come on Draco, I always wanted to go in here with you!” He could not say no to her, could he? So both of them walk through the small door of the shop. The little bell on top of the door makes a ringing sound as they go inside. Smell of wood, old books and coffee surrounds them. Draco understands why it was her favorite, tall bookshelfs, the aisles between each look rather cozy and a seating area in the back. He looks at his witch as she smiled at the bookshop owner, apparently they know each other.

His mood was definitely lightened as he sees the glow in Y/Ns eyes. She mumbles something about coming here all the time when she was in her first year, but Draco just keeps quiet. He finds himself dragged in one of the aisles as Y/N says “I am sure you will find something too”, Draco nods in agreement. About 10 minutes later the two of them are looking at books of all kinds. He would lie if he would say that he is not fascinated about the fact that none of the books are organized. Growing up wealthy his life was pretty structured and tidy, so this is new to him.

Draco gets his hand on one of the books, “Academe of Romance”, he silently laughs and turns to his girlfriend, who was also looking at one book. “Darling?” he finally speaks, “yes?” she answers immediately. “Do you enjoy reading cheesy love stories?” he says sarcastically. “I am living my own cheesy lovestory, aren’t I?” she responds walking up to him. Draco just smirks to himself, even though he was pretty sure Y/N noticed. As he put the book back into its place he feels a hand on his cheek, tilting his head towards Y/N. She wants to kiss him, so he tilts his head that she could kiss him on the cheek. Y/N looks a little shook “Excuse you? Can i get a kiss please?”, he obeys and kissed her cheek.

Draco returns to the books while Y/N still stands there, the look on her face as if she has seen a ghost. “Draco a real one, kiss me.” He finally gives in, kissing her on the lips quickly. He goes to see if she is now satisfied, but once again she looks unpleased. “What?” he asks silently, not wanting to gain any attention from other customers. Y/N doesn’t really care about the fact that others could hear them, she answers him with a annoyed laugh “Merlin, I am your girlfriend, can’t you kiss me for more that 1 second?”. Draco doesn’t answer, he waits until that one wizard in the aisle with them is gone. He returns to the books, hearing Y/N scuff as she does the same.

The moment he notices that they were finally alone in the aisle, he grabs her hand, spinning her around and pressing her into the bookshelf on the right. “I would love to snog you for hours, love, but as you might’ve noticed we are in public and we don’t want my father hearing about our relationship just yet, right?”. Y/N is breathing heavily, not expecting her boyfriend to do that, but she secretly loves it. “Well, then let’s get out of here, it’s getting boring anyway.” Y/N manages to breath out, while being pressed against him.

He let go of her and dragged her out of the store. They practically ran back to their dorms, to cuddle of course. ;)

Flavored chapstick // DM

Summary: Y/N is cleaning up her dorm before the summer break, her boyfriend Draco decides to keep her company.

Warnings: Kissing, mentions of sexual actions

Gif is made by myself!

Y/N jumped when she heard a knock on her door, not expecting anyone during lunchtime. She decided to skip the meal to have the dorm to herself.

A simple “Come in” came from her mouth before she found herself staring at a familiar blonde in the doorway.

She gave him a quick smile and returned to her drawer, organizing her clothes before putting them in her suitcase.

Draco mumbled something about not being very hungry and bored. Y/N just simply hummed in agreement, not really paying attention. He did not like that.

While moving on to organizing the top of her drawer she suddenly felt a pair of strong arms around her. The breath of her boyfriend, that she felt on the side of her neck, gave her shivers.

“Not really nice of you, not greeting your own boyfriend.” he hinted. Y/N let out a small laugh and turned around, not leaving his embrace. She gave him a quick kiss on his nose, on which he reacted with a smirk. But before he could kiss her properly, she freed herself from his arms.

“Feeling playful today, do we love?” he teased. Y/N on the other hand seemed busy, searching for something in her handbag she usually uses on trips to hogsmeade.

“No, no you need to wait, I have a surprise for you!” she said full of joy. Draco just laughed “You really are something else.” as he sat down on her bed.

He played with his rings, when he spotted Y/N disappearing into the bathroom.

He joked to himself “You better come out in lingerie.”, not expecting Y/N to hear it. “You wish, I am just fixing my make up!”

A few minutes later she came out, almost looking the same but her cheeks were more rosy and she had a red tint on her lips.

“Where’s my surprise?” he asked with a grin on his face. “Get that look off your face, i’m on my period so don’t even think about it.” Draco made a pouty face, which Y/N just replied with a laugh.

Almost 15 minutes later she was finished with her drawer, deciding to take a quick break until finishing with her packing.

She crawled on her bed, where he laid reading a book of hers. “Oh look who finally decided to give me attention.”, he sighed.

She just shook her head with a chuckle before grabbing him by his jaw and tilting his head towards her. She whispered a quick “Hi” before pressing her lips onto his. No tongues, just a passionate kiss. He pulled away after a few seconds “Wait, you taste like cherry.” Y/N laughed and pulled out a cherry flavored chapstick that she kept in her school skirt pocket. “Surprise.” she announced.

Draco grabbed her jaw and kissed her again, pulling her on his lap.

Both of them kissing with a passion until it got more rough. The kiss was now full of lust, both of them not wanting to stop. She damned herself to be on her period right now, knowing that this won’t end anytime soon. She felt him get a little too excited under her as she pulled away “Draco..”

“What, can you blame me darling?” She giggled in reply and kissed him again. Knowing that they needed to stop as soon as lunch break was over. But until then they both wanted nothing more as to drown in cherry.

:)

Y/N and Draco, a different but beautiful couple. No one believed in them except themselves.. until they didn’t.

Warnings: Fem!reader, angst, crying, swearing, mentions of sex

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I fell for a lie. Everything was a lie.

That is what Draco had been thinking the last couple of days.

He felt numb, used, like it was his fate to be unhappy.

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It was a rainy day at hogwarts. Nothing new for them.

Y/N and Draco were considered that couple in school. He was the rich, mean slytherin while she was the complete opposite. It was weird at first, showing their love in front of hundreds of students. Even though they got used to it, the stares never stopped.

“They will never last”

“I bet she is just using him”

“I heard he gave her his family ring”

“look at the necklace she is wearing, it is worth as much as some houses”

Hand in hand they walked through the halls of the castle. The Malfoy family ring decorating her left index finger. A beautiful diamond necklace making her collarbones stand out even more. She was happy, he was happy. All her friends left her after she told them she was seeing him. Draco’s few friends never really cared about him either.

They were all they had.

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He was laying on his dorm bed one evening, Y/N tugged under the blanket. She was sleeping. He enjoyed watching her sleep, it calmed him. He swore to himself she was the most breathtaking person he had ever seen.

He threw his arm around her, putting her head on his chest. Slightly stroking her hair as he let out a breath of relief. Finding time for each other was incredibly hard since they all shared dorms. Blaise and Theo were outside on the quidditch pitch, they enjoyed doing this at night, Draco never understood why.

Sliding his fingers through her hair as he heard that she let a few “hmm”s out. He smiled to himself, knowing how much she enjoyed it when he was playing with her hair.

“Hmm keep doing that, Harry”

It was quiet. He was quiet. All kinds of thoughts ran through his head.

“She cannot be cheating on me, she would never”,

“Why should she say his name like that”,

“Harry?!”

His heart sank as he remembered seeing harry looking at her the last days. He did not care about it at all, he loved making people jealous, especially his enemies.

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“Y/N! There you are, where in merlins beard were you? I have been looking for you for hours!” Draco exclaimed as he saw his witch walking past him in the great hall.

“Oh uhm I was in the library, you know studying” she said, looking caught of guard.

“We do not have any tests in the next 6 weeks, love.” Draco said, putting his hand on her waist and walking with her

“You are right, but better now than too late.” she laughed, her boyfriend chuckled and they went to their table.

When he sat down he saw harry staring at Y/N, he thought nothing of it, well knowing that his girlfriend was beautiful.

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Draco was confused. His girlfriend still sleeping but he was now standing in the middle of the dorm. He was mad. Slowly realizing why she had been so weird to him. It was all a lie, she was the lie. Of course she was, it was all too good to be true. Once again the bloody Malfoy curse got him. He wanted to scream, break something and most definitely find harry. And that is exactly what he did.

Storming out of the dorm, slamming the door behind him not caring about Y/N. He knew where to find harry. Him and his pathetic friends always hung out at the black lake on Saturday evenings. So that is where he went.

“He is fucking dead after that” Draco breathed to himself as he went.

Meanwhile Y/N woke up.

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“You sleep talk, love. Especially about things i was not supposed to know.”

That is what the note said on his bedside table. Y/N read it, hands shaking as she realized what he meant.

“Harry... shit”

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Y/N knew exactly where her boyfriend went. She put on her shoes and ran after him. Tears slowly appearing in her eyes as she ran.

“You were using him”

“You are a bad girlfriend”

“You are a bad person”

“You do not deserve any happiness”

All those phrases flew before her eyes. She stopped running. Leaning against the tall stone wall she let out a sob. She lost him. How could she do something like this.

She stood there a few minutes until she remembered that Draco was probably searching for Harry. She wiped her tears, and started running again. Setting her prayers that both of them were still okay.

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“Oh hey Harry, what’s up?” Y/N asked as she saw him sitting next to her in the library.

“I just wanted to talk to you, I feel like you have been lonely the past weeks.” Harry answered, looking into her eyes.

Y/N was confused, never even once someone except for Draco asked her about her feelings.

“Oh, no no I have been okay, why do you think so?”

“You usually smile a lot, but in the last weeks it was.. different I guess.”

That’s when she opened to him. Telling him all her concerns she had. Since she was dating Draco no one really wanted to talk to her. Harry gave her comfort and the feeling of being accepted and understood.

They kept meeting in the library, usually to talk and study. Both of them became close. She was afraid to tell Draco because she knew how much he despised Harry. One particular afternoon it was too late to tell Draco.

Harry kissed her, she was confused but it was incredibly comforting. She kissed back. All bad thoughts leaving her mind as they kept kissing. They always met in the back corner of the library, that exact table that no one uses and no one can see.

The kiss turned into making out. The making out turned into touching. And the touching turned into more.

Once they were done she left, no words said she just left. Making her way to the bathroom as she was crying. She had just cheated on her boyfriend that she loved.

She loved Draco.

A tear fell down on her ring as she looked at it.

She swore him eternity, that she would never let him down.

But that is exactly what she just did.

Y/N wiped her tears, looked in the mirror and saw nothing but an disgusting person. She hated herself. She buttoned her blouse back up since the first three were open. She saw the marks he left around her chest. The necklace on her neck still shining in innocence. He was going to see. She has to find an excuse. What was she going to do..?

Walking out of the bathroom as if nothing happened Y/N made a deal with herself.

Never talk to Harry again. Pretend that nothing happened. Tell Draco that she was on her period if he tried to undress her.

Her boyfriend catching her eye as she walked through the great hall

“Y/N! There you are, where in merlins beard have you been? I have been looking for you for hours!”

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“Have you touched my girlfriend?”

She heard Draco scream as she got near to where Harry always sat with Ron and Hermione.

“I said have you touched my fucking girlfriend”

There he was. Wand pressed to Harry’s throat. She felt dizzy, helpless.

Both Ron and Hermione stood behind him, looking confused.

“Malfoy I can explain..!”

“You do? Then tell me”

Draco was screaming at him, every time he did Y/N flinched. She let out another sob, tears streaming down her face, her mascara smudged.

That is when he saw her, standing there, shaking, crying. He wanted nothing but too hold her in his arms, he could not. He loved her, but right now he was disgusted of her. She was his witch, his woman, his future, but now all she was, was his beautiful lie.

“Fucking talk!” Draco screamed as he turned his head to look at Harry again.

“Look maybe it is better if you talk to her first..”

“To her?” he said pointing his wand at Y/N and then back to his throat.

“Oh believe me I will talk to her, but right now i just want to know if you touched her.”

“I- we.. we have.. uhm..” Harry stuttered.

“You fucked her?”

“Draco.. please.” Y/N let out, still crying.

Draco did not even look at her, he still looked at Harry. She could see a shimmer in his eyes, he was crying too. He never cried.

“Did you?” Draco screamed in a shaky voice.

“Yes” That’s all Harry said until he got a fist thrown at his face.

“Draco! No!” You screamed and cried begging him to stop but he just did not.

Harry’s friends tried to stop Draco but they failed. Draco was standing over Harry now, foot on his throat, Wand pointing onto him.

She broke down. Sitting on the wet grass, eyes filled with tears watching the scenario go on.

“You will pay for what you did, Potter.”

And before he could speak out the spell he intended to use she managed to stop him.

“Draco.. please.. I love you”

His head was now tilted towards her, his lips shaking, hair messed up from the fighting.

“Yeah I used to believe you do, but that was a lie, wasn’t it?”

“Draco do not do this.. please” She could barely say anything, it was all to much.

Draco started screaming again, telling her how she betrayed him and that he wants Harry to suffer for it.

His voice became loud. Her vision went blurry. Everything was suddenly so intense until it was just.. black.

J:)

summary: In his eyes she was fearless, strong and beautiful like the sea. But the darkest places of the ocean are yet to be discovered.

warnings: Fem!Reader, Toxic!Draco depression, fighting, abuse, screaming and crying, suicidal thoughts, suicide, small mention of sexual stuff and blood

Soreness went through her bones each day she woke up. Barely enough energy to carry through the day. She stopped caring about herself, trying to focus on her grades and make at least her teachers proud. Even if Snape is the last one to be proud of a student. She hated it, she hated herself and everyone around her. No more motivation to be like her Mother, whom she always admired.

Yet she still carried her head high. Wiping tears when no one is looking. Faking a laugh or two through dinner. Thoughts drifting off to the sweet relief of heaven; But from the outside, she was still the same. Still his Y/N. Draco didn’t notice. Always making rude remarks towards Gryffindors with their friends. Reading in the common room while she was up crying. Sometimes she wondered if he was still in love with her or only the idea of them.

The sapphire necklace layed on top of her collarbones. It shined so beautifully in the soft light of the moon. “Eternity” engraved on the back side. Draco knew her favorite color was blue. He got her the expensive piece of jewelry two month after their first date. It was the first time he told her that he was in love with her. They were that couple in Hogwarts. Everybody knew about them. She even met his parents, they liked her. Narcissa, of course, adored her, always making her a cup of tea while gossiping.

Y/N loved reliving those memories, they made her happy for a few seconds. She wonders what changed, but now everything was falling apart. She misses the notes Draco used to leave before heading out. She misses random kisses in the halls, she misses him, her Draco.

The black lake at night was her special place. She felt home there. Smooth sounds of water, moon light reflecting. Often she just sat there and thought. She once brought Draco. In her head it was a good idea, maybe he would like it too. The night ended in an argument.

Disagreements had started in the second year of dating. Both of them started to grow up, having different opinions. At first the fights were harmless. Things both of them got over within minutes. Nowadays it’s a different story. Screaming, crying and ignoring is normal to them.

A week ago she sat at her desk in her dorm room. Potions book laying flat on the table as she had both hands on her temples. She never understood why potions must be so damn hard. She turned her head around to see her boyfriend walking through the door. “He looks angry” she thought. He threw himself on the bed and Y/N continued her hopeless studying.

“Y/N”, he said. Without turning around she answered a flat “What?”.

“Did you gain weight?” he asked bluntly.

Her mouth fell open a bit. He couldn’t be serious. He knew she was insecure about her body. Many nights she cried to him about that. But still she gave herself to him completely. She felt weird being naked in front of him, but he always assured her that she was beautiful. “Beautiful” she thinks, when’s the last time he called her that..?

“Excuse me?” She spitted out, not caring how rude her tone was.

“You heard me” He responded.

On that evening their biggest fight happened. Y/N crying while Draco screaming.

“W-What did I do wrong..?” she asked, shaky voice, cheeks stained with tears.

“STOP MAKING EVERYTHING ABOUT YOURSELF!” Draco screamed at her for the fifth time that night.

Everything was blurry, tears streaming out of her eyes, not seeming to stop. She wanted it to stop, she wanted him to stop. When he took a step closer to her she reacted. The constant screaming scared her. Pushing his chest roughly away so there was space between them again. Usually he wanted to end arguments with sex. She didn’t. But that’s how it always went. They argue until she cries, he fucks her and they never talk about it again. But not this time.

As soon as she pushed him away he grabbed her by her collar. Noses almost touching as she says “Draco.. I can’t.” He looked offended “What do you mean you can’t, you always can.” She swallowed, took a breath and tried to answer confidently “No Draco, I don’t want to have sex with you after every argument, your dick won’t make up for fucking up our relationship.”

“You are such a bitch.” Draco answered, looking even madder than before. “You slowly are becoming your father, Draco.” Y/N answered as she looked him directly in the eyes. This crossed his line. He grabbed her collar even tighter as he threw her against the wall with full force.

“I WILL NEVER BE LIKE MY FATHER!” He screamed, not seeming to notice that Y/N was laying on the floor, head bleeding. He still didn’t stop. Throwing things on the floor, destroying objects that once were fragile.

A few moments later he finally realized. His bleeding, crying girlfriend on the floor. He stood there for a few seconds, watching her whine in pain as a couple tears fell down his cheek. Hurrying to kneel next to her, cupping her cheeks, whispering apologies over apologies.

She woke up in the nursery next morning. Draco by her side, she saw flowers and a couple gift bags on the side table. He couldn’t be serious, could he?

“Thank merlin you are awake!” he exclaimed, eyes shiny with tears.

“I am so so sorry Y/N, i overreacted and, well you know how i react if someone mentions my father. I should have never touched you in any way. I feel incredibly terrible. I brought you some flowers and-“

“Draco” she interrupted. “You can’t be serious.”

“What..? Why, Y/N you know I love you.” he cried.

She thought it was funny seeing him cry for her. He never did, so he actually must feel bad. But with what he did, he went too far. She can’t keep doing this, not with him at least. Or not at all.

“Cry me a fucking river, Draco.” She laughed as she got up, not caring about her head hurting or the strange dress she’s wearing.

Her and Draco haven’t really spoken since, everyone still thinks their together. She was now sitting at her special place once again. A full moon night, her favorite. White long night gown her mother gave her covering her legs. She drops the sapphire necklace on the stones.The cold water hits her feet as she went into the lake. Deeper and deeper.

She feels free, fearless. Moon light rays are visible to the dark water. Blue, Dark blue that’s all she sees. Night gown flowing up as she sinks deeper. Letting herself fall completely till she sees nothing but dark blue. Her favorite color, she thinks one last time before drifting away into a painless place.

“Eternity.”

-J

Summary: Its like a candle, each flicker of light makes it lose drops of wax. One needs to light the candle for it do die off. Draco decides to make his fire vanish before someone else could.

Warnings: blood, suicide, tons of angst, suicide letter, no pronouns of the reader mentioned

Heavy thoughts, the sound of a quill scribbling on paper. He bleeds out all his love. Writing the words as if it was the last thing he would ever do. Expressing every and each feeling, gathered on a single piece of paper. Each lost word wouldn’t find space on endless walls. Vulnerable sentences freckling his blood scarred canvas. But in that moment he gave everything he had left, till he was empty.

My beloved [name],

words will never be worthy enough to describe you. You lightened each dark moment. You tried to heal scars i was given. Soul purer than Mother’s diamonds. I will forever admire your heart. In a thousand years I never imagined anyone actually understanding me. You understood me. The first and only one that ever did. You were the greatest gift I ever received. It broke me to drag you down with me. My darkness should’ve never reached you. It did, I will never forgive myself for that. Through all the times, you stayed. Everyone around us saw only darkness, while you tried to see colour.

The stars in the night sky we watched always reminded me of you. Beautiful, bright and shining. The wishes at the shooting stars i never told you were you. Always you. I admire you, my star. Even from afar, my affection towards you was endless. I remember how you always told me “I’m so proud of you.” I never believed you, how could one be? You always shined so bright amongst each individual in the hall. Mesmerized by everything you did, you had me under your spell. “I star you.” was our way of telling the other we adore them. Your ability of bringing light to everyone made it special. Each embrace felt painless. My heart will never forget the relieves you brought it.

Another wish I made was this. An end to the never ending pain. I always thought you’d be the solution to it. I believed you could safe me. And you did, until you didn’t. I had to decide between my wishes. I always chose you. Always tried to be good for you, to make you happy and not see me fall apart. Thought it would end. But the eternal suffering wouldn’t leave me. I had to choose between you and me. I knew sooner or later I would drag you down again. You are more important to me than anyone else. I chose you.

You deserve a happy life, someone who carries enough brightness to fulfill yours. Your smile will always be graved into my heart. You are worthy so much more than this horrible life I would give you. Thank you for making me see light for the first time, even if it was only for short. I hope you’re still proud of me. I will have you mesmerized for eternity..

There was still so much left in his mind. A drop of blood hitting the freshly written word. He tried to continue but the pool of blood on the floor let him sink into his eternity of emptiness. The quill hit the floor as the last words were written.

“Never forget me, I […] you.”

“your Draco”

-J <3

marked [d.m]

pairing: draco malfoy x reader

pronouns: none

synopsis: your worst nightmare comes to pass in the shape of a skull with a snake protruding from its lips burned onto your skin. luckily, you're not facing this alone.

wc: 4.3k

a/n: for the harry potter event, some draco angst for u all. it's been so long since i've written for the harry potter fandom, and i've missed this <3

a groan escaped your cracked, dry lips as you were ripped from your slumber, taking immediate notice of the soreness. you were harbouring a pounding headache and a noticeable sore throat, on top of the dull ache that ran through the rest of your body. you peeled your eyes open, squinting in an attempt to adjust to the blinding morning light streaming into the room.

as your eyesight adapted to the uncomfortable light in which you bathed, an unsettling feeling washed over you as you pondered a single thought - your room was usually far darker than this, as your bedroom window was always covered in curtains, and even when it wasn’t, the sunlight never could quite reached the frame of your bed.

panic shot through you and you searched around in a frantic haze, frowning as you recognized the familiar silk duvet. trailing your gaze across the room, you breathed a sigh of relief at the familiarity, calming yourself momentarily.

along with that recognition, however, came a followup question; you and draco hadn’t spoken in weeks.

everything had been fine between you, until one day, it wasn’t. it was almost as though he’d dropped off of the planet. he’d ghosted you completely; canceling all of your plans, ignoring your owls, and when you’d tried to visit him, you’d been turned away at the door. the worst part was that you hadn’t the slightest idea why.

but with that left the lingering question; how the hell had you managed to get into his bedroom?

you’d been so distracted in your own mind, you’d been hardly aware of the itch on your forearm. in a daze, you reached down to scratch it without thinking, and froze as your fingers made contact with the skin.

a searing pain flashed through your veins, climbing up your arm and sending a wave of burning heat through your entire already-sore body. you gasped out in shock, throwing the plush duvet off your frame in an attempt to numb the fiery feeling shooting through your body. in the process, you’d exposed your bare arm, breath getting caught in your throat as your eyes met with the black markings.

sitting there, etched permanently on your body, was the very thing you’d feared the most. a recurring nightmare from your youth, when you’d first discovered the nature of the design. nausea grew with every passing moment your eyes lingered on the sickening arrangement painted on your skin.

the dark mark.

your eyes followed the intricate swirls of the mark, taking it in completely. the artistry itself was beautiful, you couldn’t deny.

it was the darkness it represented and the fate it tied you to that had you sick to your stomach.

the harsh raps of a knock echoed through the silent room, pulling your attention from the random novel you had been skimming through. standing, you moved to open the door, smiling politely as your father glared down at you.

“good afternoon, father.” you addressed, and he scoffed, rolling his eyes. his gaze traveled up and down at your figure clad still in pyjamas despite the late hour, visibly disappointed at your disheveled appearance.

“you will join us tonight, as the malfoys are hosting and have requested your presence. your mother will be by shortly to ensure you are presentable come time for dinner. i expect you to be on your best behaviour.” he instructed, and you nodded, stoically.

your smile threatened to grow at the prospect of seeing your boyfriend, but thankfully, you’d managed to keep your expression level. you were afraid that your invitation would be taken away at any sign of imperfectionism - it wouldn’t be the first time.

“alright, thank you, father. i will patiently await mother’s arrival.” you replied obediently, and with another roll of his eyes, he stormed off without another word. you released the breath you hadn’t realized you’d been holding, an excited buzz running through your body.

your presence had been requested by the malfoys. had that meant draco finally wanted to see you? for the first time in weeks, a genuine smile was apparent on your face, in place of the forced one you’d been adorning.

as he’d said, your mother appeared soon after, carrying in a new garment bag. she gently pulled out your night’s wardrobe, and you gaped. the fabric was an enchanting forest green with silver accents, the colours of a true slytherin. perfectly fitting for someone like yourself. she assisted you into the attire, helping touch up your appearance - brushing through your tangled hair and hiding the bags under your eyes from the numerous days of sleep you’d been missing out on.

after draco had begun ignoring your owls and cancelling plans, you’d practically made yourself sick with worry. you’d spent hours going over the many possibilities, perhaps you’d upset him and hadn’t realized. you ultimately came up blank, resorting to lost sleep as you replayed every recent conversation in a desperate hope to find the answer you’d been searching for.

you tried to delve yourself back into your book, but your mind was far elsewhere, unable to focus on the words printed on the page. if you had to guess, around an hour had passed (though arguably, it felt way longer) when your father had returned to fetch you for dinner.

that should’ve been your first worry. your father never came to get you, he’d always send your mother, always leaving ahead of the pair of you to get started on the business they typically discussed at the malfoys’ manor. however, you didn’t think anything of it; perhaps he simply was trying to be more efficient.

he offered you his arm, and you instantly entwined yours with his, allowing him to apparate the pair of you to the malfoy estate. your mother was soon to follow, quick to rush over and fix your hair after the warping of your apparition travel.

your father’s eyes flickered across your face and figure, nodding in approval. he straightened his posture, and you mimicked his actions, as you had hundreds of times before. his arm never left yours as he guided you to the front door, your mother trailing behind silently.

you noticed that you weren’t being lectured on manners and etiquette, as you usually had been prior to these events. strange.

again, you mentally pushed the idea to the back of your mind, quick to blame the growing nerves building in your body as you pondered your conversation with draco.

you hardly noticed your father walking in unannounced, too wrapped in your thoughts to think anything of the informality of his entrance. he brought you straight to the dining hall, whos’ doors had been sealed. you sucked in a quiet breath, attempting to calm yourself.

everything would be fine once you saw draco.

your father knocked firmly, exactly three solid knocks against the large doors, alerting whoever had been inside of his presence. the hushed whispers that could hardly be heard ceased completely, and you could make out a blurred figure approaching the door.

the door was pulled opened slowly, a face of a wizard you didn’t recognize looking down at you, menacingly. a crooked smile crawled up his face upon scanning yours, with your ever-famous polite smile resting on your lips, as he opened the door fully and gestured for the group of you to enter.

“thank you, dolohov.” your father spoke monotonously, nodding to his companion. ‘dolohov’ nodded back, the grin never leaving his lips. an unsettling feeling washed over you at his unwavering stare, but you brushed it off - you’d seen plenty of strange people who worked at the ministry of magic before. this was nothing out of the ordinary.

your father guided you to the head of the table, where a single empty seat rested. a seemingly endless row of wizards sat before you, every seat, save for a few, were filled as they completely lined the length of the extended table. you’d guess there were around thirty wizards seated in front of you, recognizing only a handful; lucius and narcissa among them.

your eyes moved past them, and a large smile threatened to escape as you noticed that next to them, sat draco. your spirits quickly diminished, however, as he refused to meet your gaze, instead opting to direct his sight to the table.

“y/n, please sit.” your father gestured to the seat at the table’s head, and you glanced at him questioningly. you wished you hadn’t, as his pointed look told you not to argue, and sent a shiver down your spine. you quietly sucked in a deep breath and sat with a small smile, watching as every eye in the room moved to stare at your shaking figure, which you desperately tried to conceal with your reputable posture. you wanted nothing more in that moment than to shrink and disappear, feeling severely intimidated by the crowd before you and extremely out of place.

your father and mother found two empty seats side-by-side, which happened to be across from lucius and narcissa. no words were spoken as the room settled, and you vaguely took notice that the seat across from you, at the other end, was also empty. you wondered who was to sit there, and why you were facing them - but you didn’t dare ask.

your heart stopped as you heard the sound of the door behind you open, and you watched all the eyes that had been stuck on you shift to the new presence in the room. heads bowed down, and a sudden realization struck you, one that made your blood run cold.

this was no ordinary business dinner, far from it. this was something unspeakably worse.

everything in you was screaming, begging for you to run. you didn’t know where you’d go, but you knew you needed to get out of there. you almost did it, you really did.

but then your eyes flickered to draco, his head tucked down and gaze firmly on the polished wood in front of him. with your many years spent by his side, you could read him like a book. you practically could feel the guilt radiating off his frame.

you felt pain. you felt betrayal first hand, and you could see it in his expression loud and clear; he knew what your real reason for being here was, he knew exactly what was about to happen to you. and he couldn’t even look you in the eyes.

despite this, you knew you couldn’t bring yourself to leave. not without him.

at the end of the day, draco held your heart, even if it was broken into hundreds of pieces; they all belonged to him, and him only. you would never willingly leave him. even if that meant ruining your life and dooming yourself to a cursed, insufferable fate.

you felt a looming figure lean over you, opting to keep your gaze forward, stoic. “ah, y/n. how nice of you to join us.” his voice sent a chilling shiver down your spine, and you forced yourself to stay strong. his icy touch grazed your skin as he slid his finger along your cheek, tilting his head closer to you.

his breath fanned against your cheek, a wave of disgust washing over you. “rise, child.” he whispered, and you knew better than to disrespect his wishes. you stood, shoulders pulled back, emotionless. he chuckled, clearly pleased with your obedience.

the room’s attention had been pulled back to you, as you stood helplessly in front of the group of wizards and witches. the group of death eaters, all gathered in one place.

all gathered together, just to watch you become one of them.

two pairs of hands grabbed you, holding you into place. on one side, dolohov had you in a tight grip, and on the other side, draco’s aunt bellatrix stood, hardly holding you at all - simply because she knew she didn’t have to. you were severely overpowered, and at this point, utterly hopeless.

“you’ve always been such an obedient little thing, haven’t you, y/n.” she cooed, twisting her finger into a lock of your hair. she smiled sickly, releasing the strand and leaning close to your ear. “don’t worry. this is gonna hurt a lot.” she whispered, not giving you any time to respond or consider her words as the curse that sealed your fate left the dark lord’s lips.

in your final fleeting second, your eyes met those of your father, the undeniably pleased expression on his face, and the relief in his eyes. a scream tore through your lips, your body crumbling to the floor as a fiery pain shot through you, searing hotter and hotter as the mark engraved itself into the flesh of your forearm.

that was the last thing you remembered before you passed out.

‘just breathe, y/n.’ you could almost hear draco’s soothing voice echoing in your ears, could almost feel the ghost of his arm wrapping around you and pulling you against him tightly.

the moment of peace was quickly replaced with a cold shiver as the open window carried in the morning’s breeze, along with the wave of reality that came furiously crashing down on you.

you were inescapably a death eater now.

shallow, ragged breaths began to escape your lips as you desperately tried to slow your racing heart, which only seemed to beat harder and faster at your efforts. your fingers tugged mercilessly at the ends of your hair, trying to do anything to distract yourself from the panic rising in your chest.

this proved unsuccessful, however, as your eyes were quick to find their way back to the fresh wound on your forearm, unable to keep your gaze away. you felt entranced, as though it was a figment of your reality; as if it weren’t real.

oh, how you wished it weren’t real.

you wished you were asleep. that this was all one big nightmare, and you’d wake up in the comfort of draco’s arms, as he carded a hand through your hair and whispered to you that it was nothing more than a nightmare.

it wasn’t just a bad dream, though. it was certainly a nightmare, only it was one that you couldn’t be woken up from.

a never-ending nightmare; that was your life from now on.

bellatrix’s words rung in your head, playing over and over as though placed on a broken record. “you’ve always been such an obedient little thing, haven’t you, y/n.”

you couldn’t fathom why her words were haunting you so intently, as she’d never gotten to you like this before. deep down, you knew why it bothered you so much, you simply didn’t want to admit it;

the fact that she was absolutely right.

for countless years, you’d done exactly as you were told. you always took yes as an answer, always abiding by the rules; stepping out of line was out of the question.

you had been raised in a family of purebloods, which in turn meant you had a reputation to uphold. and that wasn’t just your own. you represented generations of wizards and witches held to the highest degree of standards, and you were no exception.

your family would simply not tolerate anything less than perfection, and you would have done anything to please and earn the favour of your parents.

never once had you doubted them. you became the shallow, perfect pureblood child they trained you to be. despite their blood prejudice and the way they flaunted their wealth as power, you wanted to believe they were good people. they were your family.

family always came first.

but at what cost? as you desperately clutched your arm, hoping to numb any amount of the pain, you vaguely wondered at what point things had turned for the worst. you wondered when their selfish intent turned malicious; at what point had you truly lost your parents?

most of all, you wondered how you hadn’t noticed the change in their demeanor.

maybe you had, and had subconsciously ignored it. desperation did strange things to people, and you were no better than anyone else. everyone had flaws; today, you learned yours was blindly trusting and seeing the best in those you loved.

your body jumped as you heard the twisting of the door knob, and you threw the silky sheet back over your body, quickly turning over and feigning sleep. you heard the creak of the door followed by some shuffling, and the click of the door closing. footsteps approached the bed, and you tried to relax your body, despite the urge to tense your muscles under the pain.

you focused on keeping your breathing even, having mastered a fake sleep pattern in the case your parents found you awake at an inacceptable hour. you heard your visitor stop beside the foot of the bed, likely checking up on you. you mentally willed them to leave.

“i know you’re awake, love.” he spoke quietly, and you felt your heart nearly jump out of your chest at the recognition. you didn’t miss the raw tinge to his voice, as though he’d hardly spoken in days, and like he’d been crying.

of course, if there was one person on this planet you couldn’t fool, it was draco. he would recognize your unusual sleeping patterns. he knew you better than the back of his own hand, not to mention the countless nights you’d fallen asleep in his arms.

you peeled your eyes open, glaring at him humorlessly, despite the flurry of emotion threatening to spill out at any given moment. you two stared at each other for a moment, before the irritation from the consistent pain in your body spilled over, unable to hold your tongue any longer.

“so now you’re speaking to me?” you mumbled, annoyance flaring. you watch him sigh, running a stressed hand through his hair.

“i had a feeling you’d say something like that.” he chuckled humorlessly, finally tearing his gaze away from you to look down at his hands.

“four weeks without any sort of communication and that’s all you have to say?” you challenged, and draco flinched at your harsh words.

“i’m sorry.” he muttered, not even bothering to look up at you, avoiding the look of disgust you were sending his way. “i-” his words were cut short as you hissed, another wave of pain washing over you. the searing heat in your arm flared once more, and you gripped it tightly.

draco moved wordlessly to your side, handing you a bottle - one you hadn’t even noticed he’d been holding. you arched a brow, questioningly. draco sighed.

“for merlin's sake, it’s a healing potion, y/n. it’s not going to kill you.” he rolled his eyes. “just drink it, it’ll help take away some of the pain. trust me, i know.” he explained, and you were too caught up in the unbearable suffering to register his words.

you plucked the bottle from his grasp, drinking it greedily. almost instantaneously the pain began to subside, and you breathed a sigh of relief. you pretended not to notice draco’s eyes on you as you allowed your tense body to relax, basking in the moment of peace you were finally able to claim.

draco sighed, standing and moving to leave. it was like a switch had flipped in your head, finally processing the words that left his lips. his hand reached for the knob, just as you called out. “wait!”

he turned, his eyes wide in surprise as you called him back. “can i ask you something?” you asked, hesitantly. he nodded instantly, and you frowned, tilting your head in confusion. “what did you mean, when you said you knew? that the potion would help, i mean?”

your question seemed to take draco completely offguard, as his body tensed completely at your words. he took a second, and then another, before making his way over to you. wordlessly, he offered you his left arm, his long sleeve hiding his skin from view.

you froze, looking up at him in pure shock. of course, you knew what he was showing you before you had even moved his sleeve enough for the engraving to begin to peek out from underneath. still, needing the confirmation, you gently rolled up his sleeve, your heart plummeting at the sight before you.

the black marking - the one identical to your own - contrasted brutally against his porcelain skin, showing off to the world exactly where his allegiance lied - whether that was his choice or not, it didn’t matter. now, he would forever be a death eater.

as would you.

a heavy silence passed over the two of you, as you held his wrist in one hand and used the other to gently trace the mark seared into his skin. he said nothing, only watching you with a nervous gaze.

another moment passed before he stopped your actions, taking your hands in his as he slowly moved to kneel in front of you, pulling your full attention. “can i ask you something now?” he muttered, and you nodded. “do you really think i would shut you out, without any warning, just like that?” he asked, dejectedly.

you shook your head, suddenly hit with a pang of guilt. a part of you knew draco would never do such a thing, but the longer time passed, the more you questioned the various possibilities that could’ve happened.

“no, but i didn’t know what to think. four weeks, draco, and nothing. why? why wouldn’t you just tell me about this,” you gestured to the marking on his arm, “i could’ve helped you! i.. i..” you trailed off, tears starting to spill down your cheeks.

draco released one of your hands to gently cup your cheek, pulling so that your gaze met his. he used the pad of his thumb to brush away your fallen tears, smiling sadly. “i was forbidden to speak with you until you were give your mark in case.. in case i tried to interfere.” he explained solemnly, “it was our fathers’ idea. they said they couldn’t risk me telling you and you trying to run.”

wordlessly, you surged forward, throwing your arms around him and burying your face in his neck. you felt him do the same, his hands desperately gripping at the fabric of your shirt as though it were the only thing grounding him in that moment.

you simply sat there, breathing in his scent and allowing the waves of comfort to wash over you, before moving back to capture his lips with your own.

every kiss you shared with draco was passionate, however, this one was different. it was filled with emotion; the longing, the pain, and the desperation you both felt in that moment presented itself in your kiss, fueling the love in your actions.

he pulled away, leaning his forehead on yours. “i’m so sorry. i wanted to warn you.” he whispered, his voice breaking, and you shook your head. brushing a strand of his messy platinum hair out of his face, your eyes moved to gaze deep into his stormy grey ones.

usually full of mischief and light, with the occasional anger if he’d had a particularly annoying run in with potter, now void of all emotion, nothing more than a pit of emptiness hiding behind his eyelids. the sight broke your heart.

though you imagined that same emptiness could be found reflected in your eyes, as well.

“i know.” you mumbled, pressing your lips to his forehead and pulling him into your chest.

“i just want you to be safe.” he mumbled into your neck, and you shushed him softly, running a comforting hand through his hair.

“you’ve always kept me safe.” you replied, “we keep eachother safe, yeah?” you prompted, feeling him nod against your neck. you swallowed, finding your voice once more before you attempted to speak. “draco?” you asked quietly, feeling him hum against your skin. “we’re going to get through this, right?”

you felt him tense against you, before forcing himself to relax. “i don’t know. i really hope so.” he mumbled, and you released a heavy sigh.

“me too.” your conversation died out, and the two of you stayed wrapped in eachothers arms as the weight of your situation loomed over you, slowly suffocating you both.

you didn’t know what lied in store for you. you didn’t know what the dark lord had planned for either of you, but there was one thing you did know: you and draco had each other.  you were going to be by each other's side through whatever was thrown your way, and despite the danger hanging over your shoulder, you had someone to watch your back.

perhaps it was wishful thinking - perhaps it was simply you being naive, but a part of you believed because you were ‘new recruits’ you wouldn’t be expected to do all that much, not early on, anyways.

you were soon in for a rude awakening, however, as the dark lord had already decided on how you and draco were going to prove yourselves to him as loyal followers.

if the mark broke your spirits so quickly, the news of your task was going to break you whole. it would push you past a point beyond return. you’d become a ghost trapped in your body, unrecognizable to even yourself.

for now, as you basked in draco’s embrace, whispering sweet nothings and heartfelt promises to each other, you had no idea of the troubles to come. you were blissful in that moment, and you would later come to treasure that embrace as it would be the last of peace you’d get to experience in a very, very long time.

for the next morning would be when the dark lord summoned you and draco to inform you of your task ahead.

that was, your task of killing dumbledore.

Patronus

Draco Malfoy Imagine

Pairing:Draco x hufflepuff reader

<<Fuck off! It’ impossible! It must work! I’m getting mad!>> Draco mumbled throwing the wand on the green grass.

The boy was sitting under a tree in front of the Black Lake and he was so busy trying to make his Patronus work. He didn’t know why he was struggling so much,or better he didn’t want to admit the reason why he was struggling. He was so stubborn. “Potter can do it,I must can too” he was continuously repeating those words in his head,like a song repeats its chorus.

<<What is making the little boy so mad?>> you joked coming closer to Draco <<It’s not the right time to joke,Y/n. Don’t you fucking dare to make me feel angrier>> he replied <<So rude Mafloy-you looked at him with surly eyes-may I know what’s wrong?>> <<I can’t make a spell. I’ve been trying for the past two hours but nothing happened. My wand must be broken. Damn Olivander,I knew I shouldn’t have trusted him five years ago>> Draco rolled his eyes and you laughed <<Trust me,it’s not about the wand...it’s about you. What’s the spell you can’t make? I’ll help you>> <<I don’t need your help>> <<Stop being too proud of yourself and tell me everything. Come on,no one’s gonna know>>.Draco hesitated for a second but then he started talking <<It’s...it’s the Patronus>> he whispered looking down;you put a hand on his shoulders <<No worries,we’ll make it work!>> you smiled,trying to encourage your friend. The situation needed a full Hufflepuff behavior. <<Now stand up. Come one Draco,we don’t have the whole day>> you clapped your hands while the boy was standing up. <<Close your eyes,relax your body,breath in,out,think about your happiest memory and then say the right words. I believe in you,Malfoy>> you smiled holding the boy’s hand.

You looked at Draco so you could assure he was following al the steps to get the spell right. But nothing happened,and since he was so good at magical arts you immediately caught the problem. He was missing the most important thing the Patronus requires:an happy memory. <<Fuck off!>> he screamed again <<Keep calm! You need a stronger memory. Think about it>> <<I’m giving up>> <<Don’t you dare! Listen:you need to relax. Tonight the Weasley twins organised a fireworks show.Come with me and let’s have some fun>> <<Are you dumb? I’m not coming to a stupid show organised by stupid people>> <<Draco I promise you won’t regret it. Please,I don’t want to watch the fireworks alone>> <<Fine.But you have a favor to return>> <<I hate you sometimes,Malfoy>>.

That night

You were waiting for Draco in the Hogwarts garden where all the students gathered to watch the fireworks show. You were glad Fred and George organised it,so you could bring Draco there and help him making a happy memory. You knew the reason he couldn’t make that spell work was because he had no happy memories. He had always been through a lot because of his parents and his way of act based on the education he had gotten. But he wasn’t a bad person at all,he was so fragile and sweet,you just needed the patient to know the real him,and not the one he had always showed.

<<Fine. Here I am>> Draco said, coming closer with his arms crossed and a disgusted face <<Come one you can’t be so annoying-you replied gently squishing his cheeks with your hands-at least you can pretend you like my idea>> you laughed at him <<I really don’t know why I’m friend with such an annoying hufflepuff>> <<Because you know I’m not that annoying>>.

You barely ended the sentence when the first firework exploded and Draco started from fright <<Fucking fireworks>> he mumbled and you laughed,looking at the sky painted in yellow,green and thousands others colors which were shining in the darkness. <<They’re so pretty>> you smiled and even Draco soon seemed to melt in front of that mesmerising show of lights.

You wrapped your hands around the boy’s waist and he hugged you tightly <<I know you’re thinking that they’re not that bad. I see it in your eyes. They’re shining more than the fireworks themselves>> <<Don’t talk like this,it’s awkward>> he said,you were sure he was blushing. You laughed and then,suddenly,Draco started looking straight into your eyes. He thought they were beautiful:as deep as the ocean,as shiny as the stars,as pure as the spring water. He felt lost in them but,at the same time he felt they could be the place where he would had hidden during a storm. Without even realising it he gently placed his hand on your cheek;you could feel the cold of his rings on your soft skin and shivers crossing your back;then his soft lips started getting closer to yours until they touched. You were sure Draco was smiling during the kiss and it made your heart do a flip. <<Be my Patronus>> he whispered <<I will>> you replied,while the fireworks were still shining in the sky.From that day Draco’s Patronous was a bright dragon.

Pain | D.M.

Draco Malfoy x halfblood Slytherin reader

Warning:death,sad content

Summary:The magic war is nearer than everyone thought. Voldemort and his Deatheater have taken over the Ministry of Magic and have begun to kill all the mudbloods and whoever tries to protect them. Professor McGonagall tells you your parents are one of those who have been killed,but Draco overhears everything.

The Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff had just ended,so you with your friend Luna were leaving the Quidditch field.

<<I told you Gryffindor would win again>> you said looking at the witch with a proud smirk on your face <<Do you want me to say that you’re always right,Y/n?>> she sarcastically asked with her hig-pitched but really sweet voice <<No,you don’t have to...but if you want I don’t get mad>> both of you laughed at the sentence <<Then let me say that you’re right once again,but I’m sure that one day you’ll be so wrong about something that you’ll hear me say I told you>> the girl responded in a typical know it all tone that only a Ravenclaw (or Hermione Granger) could have <<Turn off your Ravenclaw energy,sweetie>> you pretended to be done with her,mocking Malfoy and his way of acting.

Luna laughed <<Was that Draco?>> she asked <<You got it. I hate seeing him in the Slytherin common room,he looks always so done and stressed and he’s always arguing with someone. Right yesterday I had to make him and Blaise shut up because they were arguing about a poetry book!>> you exclaimed almost exasperated <<About a poetry book? Why?>> Luna demanded <<They had different opinions on a poem and Draco said Blaise was totally wrong,so Blaise called him idiot and they almost beated each other...you know,just a common day at Slytherin’s>> the blonde girl laughed once again <<That’s crazy>> <<Yes...but it’s not as crazy as McGonagall’s face...look at her,she seems so concerned and scared>> you whispered looking at the teacher who was walking towards you <<Y/n can I talk to you...privately?>> she asked looking at your friend <<Sure. See you at the library Luna>> the girl nodded and left you with the teacher.<<What’s going on professor?>> you demanded <<Not here sweetheart,let’s go inside>> the woman said,pointing at the school behind you.

You walked in and the teacher brought you in the spell class,closing the door behind her. <<I must tell you that Voldemort has taken over the Minister of Magic>> she said in a worried and low voice <<And what should I do?>> you asked,not getting the point of the conversation <<Y/n you need to know that he’s been hunting muggle born witches and wizards and whoever is related to them...>> at those words your heart lost a beat:you immediately thought about your parents who both worked there.

Your mum was a muggle born and your dad was a pureblood who could sacrifice his life to protect you and the woman he had married. You were now scared by the thought that that monster could had hurt them. <<So,what does it mean?>> you asked,trying not to cry:the fear of hearing about their death was slowly sneaking inside you as a poisonous python sneaks inside his den after catching a succulent prey. <<Y/n I’m so sorry but I have to tell you that your parents are-the woman paused,looking at your eyes already full of tears-they are dead,sweetie>> she said in a soft and broken voice.

You didn’t talk for a while,you just stood there,looking at the woman who was trying to confort you by caressing your back <<Can I know how they died?>> you asked looking down <<You must know it. They were hiding,but a pureblood betrayed them and told the Deatheaters where they were hiding,I don’t know who is the betrayer,I’m still trying to figure it out for you Y/n,but I can assure you that your parents fought as real heroes...>> <<Why didn’t they write to me before dying? They could just write me a letter and tell me what was going on...>> <<They couldn’t,one of their letters might be intercepted and the Deatheaters could find you. They didn’t want it to happen,Y/n. Forgive them for not being honest with you,they just wanted to keep you safe>> you nodded <<Fine. Thank you for being honest professor. I’ll just go>> you muttered opening the door with teary eyes. The same eyes who met Malfoy’s ones.

You stared at him for a few seconds <<You overheard didn’t you?>> you asked still in shock with your arms crossed <<I didn’t mean to...>> he replied <<I don’t care. See you around Malfoy>> you said,walking away. You were now looking for a quiet place where you could hide and cry until you figured out how to overcrome the news. You couldn’t believe that your parents,the people you loved the most,the people who were there everytime you needed to be reassured about life were now gone. What could you do? They were your light in the darkness,your biggest protection and your biggest treasure at the same time,but now you were left alone.

You were walking through the corridors with your head down so no one could stop you and ask why you were crying,but there was only one person who had decided to not let you have some time alone. <<Wait>> Malfoy muttered walking beside you <<I need some time alone,can’t you see it?>> you asked,trying not to yell at him <<I know a quiet place for you>> his answer left you speechless:you thought that he was going to say something inappropriate and maybe even hurtful <<Come on,let’s go>> he said softly,surrounding your shoulders with his right arm and bringing you away from all the people who were walking down the corridors.

<<No one comes here-he said opening the door of Moaning Myrtle’s bathroom-stay here until you need it,Myrtle won’t bother you. She never does it when someone’s crying>>. You looked at him,you couldn’t say a word <<It’s okay-he said softly-it’s okay to breakdown,we’re humans and life goes too hard on us,sometimes. Look out from the window,you’ll get distracted>>. You followed the boy’s words and sat in front of the source of light <<How do you know that Myrtle never bothers people who are crying?>> you asked,while turning him your back to watch the clouds;tears were coming down from your eyes <<Just trust me>> he answered. You heard him leaving <<Stop>> you whispered <<Have you said anything,Y/n?>> he asked <<I said stop. Don’t go. Please,sit here>> you replied without controlling your words.

Draco sat beside you and looked at the blue sky <<It’s pretty,isn’t it?>> he asked <<It is-you said,resting your head on his lap. You didn’t think about it,it was your instincts,but you didn’t care-I’m tired>> you said with a broken voice <<It’s okay. It’s okay to be tired,it’s okay to be sad...it’s okay to cry>> he answered;playing with a strand of your hair <<Do you want to talk?>> he asked <<My mum loved blue-you just replied focusing on the sky-when I was a child she used to put me on dad’s shoulders and tell me that up there I could touch the sky. I really believed it. I was so silly>> you replied smiling <<Do you see it?>> Draco asked <<See what?>> you demanded <<You smiled,you’re easily getting used to pain>> he said,his eyes met yours <<Your words are creeping me out>> <<I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. I’m just trying>> <<And it’s fine,Draco>>.

The sun was brighting his face up,his eyes were shining,reflecting the sun’s rays and his blonde hair looked like silver blades. Draco rested his hand on your cheek <<I feel vulnerable,Draco. I feel like loosing my parents made me loose the only protection I could have in my life>> you said in a breath of sound,playing with the buttons of his jacket <<No one’s going to hurt you>> he answered,looking in your eyes. His heart was beating so fast. Your face was wet by the tears,but the light coming from the window made you look extremely beautiful to him. <<How do you know,Draco? A war is coming>> <<I know it because I’m making you a promise,right now,in this place>> <<What is it about?>> you asked <<I’ll be the protection your parents were to you. I’ll do my best to make you feel safe. No matter what>> Draco’s words made you cry even more <<Don’t lie to me>> you said <<I’m not lying. I would never. I’m not a hero but I’m a good friend...if you want me to be>> <<What about a lover?>> you asked <<That’s good too>> you smiled,and he left a kiss on your forehead. <<Tell me one more thing>> you said <<What?>> he asked <<Be extremely honest:how do you know about Myrtle?>>;Draco sight <<She’s my friend,I often come here and...>> <<And cry>> you completed the sentence for him <<Yes...>> he whispered looking away. You rested your hand on his cheek and slowly turned his face to your direction <<Just promise me you won’t cry alone again. Never,Draco. Call me whenever you need it>> <<I will. Thank you>> his lips curved in a little smile.

You now found happiness in each other’s pain.

Don’t touch her | D.M.

Draco Malfoy x Female reader

Warning:sexual references (no descriptions),anger,bad language

Summary:Adrian Pucey,member of the Quidditch team,starts talking dirty about you in front of Draco to tease him so,obviously,the Slytherin Prince makes him regret all his life decisions.

It was a warm Saturday of May,the final exams were getting closer like the end of the year but,despite that,you could feel happiness,calm and love in the air. No anxiety,no worrying just excitement for the forthcoming last match of the year between Slytherin and Gryffindor.

Everything was set up to start in half an hour,so all the students had already gathered at the Quidditch field. The last people coming were you and Draco with a few others of you friends.

<<Let’s beat those Gryffindor once again!>> Zabini shouted coming out from the Quidditch field while raising his broomstick up at the bright blue sky,his voice was deep,followed by a laugh of excitement and a little funny scream of joy. You smiled while Draco surrounded your shoulder with his strong arm,you played with his finger and then twirled the Malfoy family ring he had always brought with him. <<I miss seeing you playing sometimes>> you said to the boy <<I know it made you going crazy over me>> he teased,you laughed and bite your lips <<I’ve never came to see you practice on accident,Malfoy. You were so attractive>> <<And thank God you came,if you hadn’t we would had never started dating>> the angle of his mouth was arrogantly lifted up as he came closer to leave a rough kiss on your lips <<Y’all don’t make out in front of us!>> Pansy yelled from steps away,Draco turned and glared at her <<Shut the fuck up Parkinson,it’s none of your business>> you hide your laughter covering your mouth as soon as the girl’s cheeks turned red for the embarrassment.

<<Is anyone fighting here?>> asked Fred <<Freddie-you shaked your hand in the hair to greet the boy-good luck!>> the Weasley smiled and did the same <<Thank you Y/n! You better get a good sit to watch me beat you boyfriend’s house>> he joked;Draco was ready to Avada Kedavra the hell out of the ginger boy but you glared at him <<Don’t say a single word,Malfoy>> the boy mumbled something incomprehensible and le it be.

A few more members from the Gryffindor team came out from the Quidditch field,followed by Adrian Pucey and Miles Bletchely. As soon as you saw Harry and Ron you greeted them too.

<<Seems like your girlfriend feels the urge to be friend with all the boys at school>> Pucey suddenly said;<<Excuse me?>> Draco raised his right eyebrow,and you turned to Adrian <<What does it mean?>> you asked trying to stay calm. The Slytherin laughed and shrugged his shoulders <<Absolutely nothing>> <<Stop being such an idiot>> Harry called him out <<Uh,uh here comes the chosen one>> Bletchely taunted him <<Shut the fuck up,Potter. It’s between me and those two assholes>> Draco made a step closer to the players <<Already got mad Malfoy? We haven’t said a word yet>> Miles replied ironically <<Stop!-you exclaimed-we don’t have time to waste on them,Draco. Let’s go>> you took the boy’s hand and told him to follow you into the field to find a seat.

<<She’s cute tho. I’d like to be her friend too>> Pucey kept talking,you ignored him and tried to bring Draco away from there before that idiot could say something which had no return. <<Is she good?>> the Quidditch player asked again <<Good at what?>> Miles asked running the string out <<You’ll regret the answer,Pucey>> Draco said in a firm voice <<The only thing I regret was not taking her when I could to try how good she’s at sucking>>.

The air froze.

Your eyes were wide open at the boy’s sentece. Students began to gather around you to see what was going on;Pansy and Blaise were both unsettled and you thought Harry was almost fainting together with Fred,George and Ron. Even Hermione,who had reached you right in time to hear what the Slytherin had to say,was left speechless.

Draco was standing in front of the two boys,with you holding the sleevee of his jacket,praying for him to not lose his wits. His face was inexpressive,his eyes cold as ice. A sudden smirk appeared on his lips while he was playing with his Malfoy family ring.

Pucey burst into another laughter <<For real Malfoy,I’d pay her-he looked at you and licked his lips-let’s be friends babygirl>> you stared at him disgusted.

Draco finally made a move:stepping closer to the Slytherin. <<So weak Malfoy,so- >> Adrian’s sentece got cut of. Draco pushed him to the ground. A feet compressing the boy who couldn’t even breath,and his wand pointed at Adrian’s chin.

<<You...you little,filthy,revolting son of a bitch,pay attention to my words as they might be the last ones you will hear in your entire life. You don’t fucking even try to be disrespectful towars my girlfriend or any other girl out there or,I swear to God,I’m gonna Avada Kedavra you. No,wait,better...I’m gonna torture you until you get the painful death a cockroach deserves>>.

Draco’s eyes were now filled by a light of madness you had never seen before. Every single student was petrified. Adrian was gasping for air <<S...sorry...I...was joking...>> he whispered out of breath because his diaphram wasn’t able to lift properly.<<Oh no my dear,it’s not the right way to joke. Mommy didn’t tell you?>> Draco growled. His sharp teeth were showing,he looked like a dog ready to bite.

<<Detention for cussing and threatening a studen,Mr. Malfoy>> Piton suddenly interrupted the fight with his usual calm voice. <<Detention? For me,professor? It’s clear you haven’t heard the words Pucey delighted us with,today>> Draco glared at the boy who was now sitting but still gasping for air <<What did you say?>> the teacher asked <<Come on,tell him how you verbally harassed a girl and take responsibility of your own disgusting actions>> <<You did,Pucey?>> Piton demanded.

Adrian swallowed his spit,looking with terrified eyes at Draco who was still standing there holding his wand <<So?>> Snape asked again,the Slytherin nodded.

<<Fine. Fifthy points taken from Slytherin for cussing and threatening,and you Mr. Pucey,we need to talk. I don’t think you’ll attend your final exams this year. The match is now postponed>>. Snape ended,leaving with the Slytherin.

Draco adjusted his jacket <<Fine,has anyone else anything to say?>> the boy looked at Miles who run away as fast as he could <<Fucking coward>> he growled once again and then turned to you,clearing his throat <<I’m so sorry sweetie,nothing like that is going to happen ever again>> he said <<I’m sure about it>> you replied and then sighed a breath of relief.

Everyone was still shocked.

Dark Mark | D.M.

Mini series

Draco Malfoy x Female Hufflepuff reader

Warning:self harming,blood,anger,sad content.

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Summary:Sixth year. Draco has been acting strange recently and you wonder why,until,one day,you find out he got the Dark Mark and he’s so scared that he’s not even able to think lucidly. You decide you would never leave him alone anymore.

You sat next to Hermione in the Hogwarts courtyard. It was spring and flowers had just bloomed on threes;a soft breeze made some strands of your hair fly out from the massy bun you had fastly made before attending your Divination class.

<<You’ve been so quiet lately,is everything okay?>> Hermione asked as your eyes met <<It is>> you said,opening the book in your hands while looking at Draco who was just sitting alone in one of the cloisters courtyard,staring to a non defined point in front of him.

<<You’re lying. I guees it’s about Draco. I told you that dating him was the worst thing you could do,and now look at yourself>> Hermione mumbled <<Listen Herm. Something’s wrong with him. I’m sure. He’s been acting strange lately and he’s been avoiding me! He has never avoided me,never!>> you reply <<Talk to him. He’s right there>> <<I’m scared>> <<Scared of what?>> <<Scared of him not telling me what’s going on;he generally doesn’t hide anything from me but I know he’s good at it. He will just change the topic or being silent>> <<You’re thinking too much,Y/n,just talk to him and see what happens,but do it now or you’ll lose a great chance>>. You nodded and walked towards the boy.

<<Hi Draco>> you said softly,the Slytherin lifted his head up <<Sorry I’m busy>> he muttered,standing up as he wanted to walk away,but you stopped him by holding his wrist <<Talk to me,please. I miss you. What’s happening Draco? You’re not yourself anymore>>. Draco shrugged his shoulders and rudely pushed you away <<Get away. I’m tired of you. You bother me too much Y/l/n>>.

Your heart cracked at those words,but deep down you knew he was lying. You could understand it by the little crack his voice had when he said those words. He didn’t really believe in what he said.

You were ready to reply when he just walked away,leaving you there. <<Follow him>> Hermione reached you,resting her hand on your shoulder. She was right:you couldn’t let him go like this,not after everything you shared. The night talks,the day jokes,the trips to Hogsmeade,the cuddles in front of the fireplace and the study sessions in the library. The boy you loved was slipping away and you were doing absolutely nothing to get him back.

You nodded and followed him. You were sure he was going to his bedroom,when something was wrong he had always hidden there to spend some time alone.

You entered the Slytherin common room,all the students were staring at you strangely because you weren’t meant to be there,but you ignored them and went straight to Draco’s prefect room.

The entrance door was ajar so you entered and decided to close it behind you. A muffled noise,almost a moan of pain,was coming from the bathroom. You were so scared to open the door,but you had to;Draco wasn’t feeling good and you must help him.

You slowly held the door handle and pushed it to open the door. Once you saw Draco you were left speechless and breathless,you were completely petrified.

He was standing in front of the sink,his Hogwarts sweater thrown on the floor beside him,and his face was pale like never before. Tears were coming down from his eyes as he was in a sob of despair;blood all around him,staining the sink,the floor and even his clothes,while the water was flowing down from the tap,slowly wetting the entire bathroom.

<<Draco!>> you yelled grabbing his arms,noticing that his forearm was heavily bleeding <<Leave me alone!>> he yelled back in a broken voice,wagging to get free from your grip <<Shut up Draco,you need help!>> <<I don’t need anything,anything! Let me go,let me die. For once in a lifetime let me do whatever I want>>. The boy had completely lost his wits <<I won’t let you kill yourself!>>. You both were now yelling against each other,fighting to decide who should be the winner while the water was still flowing from the tap,making everything more wet,including your shirt and your skirt.

Draco pushed you,making you hit your back against the bath and then he fell back as well,hardly sobbing while the injury of his forearm kept bleeding <<Draco,listen- >> you tried to stand up and talk but the boy did it first <<Get the fuck out from here!>> <<I’m not!>> you yelled back once again.

The bathroom became suddenly silent. The Slytherin was glaring at you with burning teary eyes. You stood up and closed the tab which was making you crazy and took a napkin,while Draco leaned against the wall,his back slipped along it until he sat on the ground,crossing his legs and closing his eyes.

You slowly went closer to him,kneeling to reach his height <<Let me see>> you whispered,holding his arm and blotting the injury he made to himself <<You need to see Madam Pomfrey>> you said <<I won’t>> he answered with a cold voice. You sighed,cleaning his forearm and noticing something which emotionally destroyed you:the Dark Mark.

You tried not to make any noise come out from your mouth,you pretended not to see it so Draco could calm down without feeling judged,but he wasn’t dumb and he knew how you were feeling.

<<I don’t want to be evil>> he cried out <<You’re not Draco>> you answered,hugging him.

His back was now laying on your chest while his head was resting on your shoulder. Draco wasn’t able to stop crying,otherwise he cried louder and louder every second. You didn’t say anything,you caressed his sweaty forehead and pushed back some hair which were covering his face. You wanted to cry with him but you couldn’t,you leaned your back against the bath and held Draco,leaving kisses on his head. <<It’s gonna be alright,you’re not evil,I know it Draco. You’ll go through this,we’ll go though this. Things get always better sooner or later>>. The boy didn’t answer,he just sinked his face into the cloth of your shirt,breathing heavily and shaking as the panic filled his whole body.

Once Draco calmed down you disinfected the wound and dressed it with some bandage Draco told you he had on the medicine cabinet of the bathroom,then you helped him standing up.

<<Change those wet clothes>> you said opening the boy’s wardrobe while he was sitting on the bed <<Take the green sweater on the right for you,you’re wet too>> he replied in a breath of sound. His eyes were red and his face was showing all his tiredness <<Don’t worry about me,I’m fine>> you smiled and sat beside him,hugging the boy once again <<You know you scared the fuck out from me,right? I thought I was going to lose you>> <<I’m sorry...>> he muttered,resting his chin on your head <<It’s ok-you wiped one tear-you’re here now. That’s what matters. Now change please,you are drenched>>. A weak smile appeared on Draco’s lips and then he started unbottoning his shirt.

Once you both had changed you laid on Draco’s bed. You rested your head on his shoulder and he hugged you,falling asleep immediately. You looked at him and sighed,thanking God you had decided to listen to Hermione and follow him. You couldn’t stand such a big lost. You closed your eyes and sinked your head into the cloth of Draco’s soft sweater,sniffing the scent of cologne and apples you missed so much.

<<I love you Draco,I love you so so much. Stay with me>> you whispered.

From that day you didn’t want to leave him alone,not even for a second. You were scared he could do something else to harm himself. Everyday you checked on his injury,medicated it and took care of him,hoping to help him healing a little bit,but things weren’t so easy. Draco missed classes,often cried and didn’t want to touch his wand for days. You saw his dad often coming to Hogwarts but never realising his son was sick,and Draco obviously didn’t tell him of what he did.

Day by day the anger you had already felt towards Lucius Malfoy started increasing:every time he came and took Draco away from you with a different excuse,every time you saw the boy breaking down in your arms,you desired so much to destroy the man’s life that you knew that,sooner or later,you would confront him and yell to his face how he was ruining his son’s life.

What if Draco got jealous of Cedric? Will they both fight? Or will Draco not care?

Hii. I’m really sorry if I made you wait but I’ve been really busy with school so I logged off from Tumblr. Here’s the story. Have a good day! <3

Love triangle | D.M.

Draco Malfoy x Reader

Warning:Anger,bad language

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Summary:You and Draco have taken a break from your relationship and the voice has already spread all along the school.Cedric Diggory,who has been loving you since you met,takes his chance but Draco isn’t so easy to get rid off.

<<Sorry if I’m late,Cedric,but professor McGonagall didn’t want to let us go...she was so busy talking in today’s lesson. She gave me an headache>> you giggled,sitting beside the boy <<Don’t worry about it,it’s fine...actually I’ve just arrived>> <<So I wasn’t the only one late,today>> <<Exactly!>> Cedric exclaimed,laughing with such a sweet smile. It felt like a sunshine in your busy day.

<<What do we have to talk about,today?>> Cedric demanded <<Actually I haven’t even got the name of that fucking plant,but I know it’s chapter five...>> you replied,a little bit embarrassed. You had a lot of troubles in studying Herbology,you couldn’t understand a single word of what the professor said but luckily Cedric had offered you to help you studying.

Cedric shrugged his shoulders and laughed,opening the book <<Don’t worry,Herbology can be really annoying sometimes>> he reassured you holding your hand <<Not for you,I know you’re one of the best in your class>> <<I’ve never told you. How do you know so many things about everyone,Y/n?>> he asked <<I have my secret weapons>> you replied.

You had just left the library as you were walking to potion class. <<Are you studying or are you flirting?>> a sudden voice made you stop and turn back,your eyes met Draco’s icy ones <<Excuse me?>> you demanded <<I have my secret weapons-Draco talked in an high-pitched voice mocking you-that’s ridiculous>> he mumbled <<Were you spying on us?>> you asked again,your eyebrows furrowed and your arms crossed <<Me? Spying on you when I’m actually dating a new,pretty,hot,girl like Astoria Greengrass? Oh my fucking God do you really think I’m still into you? God no sweetie,the world doesn’t revolve around you. I was there studying but I suppose you were so busy flirting with that less than average boy you didn’t even notice I was there. So sad. You’ve fallen down. However I was here just to remind you not to be so embarrassing,you won’t date him acting like a dumb bitch. Have a good day.>> he laughed and walked away,leaving you there,blinking your eyes in confusion <<I can’t believe I was dating him>> you rolled your eyes and run to potion class to not be late.

The days went by,you and Cedric started becoming closer. You began to sit near each other during lunch,you studied together even the subject you both were good at and slowly became friends,but you knew Cedric had feelings for you,everyone knew it,Draco included. And what about that blonde Slytherin? He had been ignoring you for weeks now,he was leaving in his world where he was the king of Hogwarts and Astoria was his queen. They became the popular couple because they were hot and so much into each other. You thought Draco was into Astoria more than he was into you when you were dating,and you didn’t know whether to be happy he had forgotten you or to be so disappointed because apparently you weren’t so important anymore,and,maybe,you had never been.

You looked at the bracelet made in sapphire and emerald Draco gifted you with for your first anniversary:you didn’t know why but you were still wearing it,you couldn’t get rid of that jewel.

“It’s as shiny as your eyes”

You remembered what Draco had told you when you were opening it,sighing and asking yourself if he gave something similar to Astoria as well. Suddenly you remembered that Cedric was waiting for you in the courtyard <<Fuck!>> you mumbled,looking at the clock hung on the wall of your bedroom and then running away.

<<I thought you weren’t coming,Y/n>> Cedric smiled as soon as he had seen you <<I’m sorry-you scratched your head-I didn’t see the clock>> you muttered <<Are you okay?-he asked-you seem quite distracted>> he replied,pointing at your tie which wasn’t tied. You gulped and looked at it <<Oh my God,I’m so silly>> you were about to tie it but Cedric preceded you.

He stood up and took the cloth of the tie,tiding it slowly. You looked at him:he was so close. You eyes jumped from an angle to another of his face:he was so pretty. His eyes were as deep as the ocean and as warm as the light of the sun,his lips were thin and so kissable. You loved to see them curving in smiles. <<Done>> Cedric soft spoken,still close to you. You stared into each other’s eyes for a few seconds and then he showed one of his pretty smiles,making your heart flutter as he touched your nose with his finger.

<<Enough,Diggory>> a voice suddenly broke up the sweet moment. Cedric lifted up his head,looking behind you <<Fuck off Malfoy. Go away,it’s none of your business>> <<None of my business?>> Draco growled <<Right,none of your business!>> you exclaimed. The boy laughed and walked towards you. <<Then if it’s none of my business tell me why you’re still wearing the bracelet I gave you. Uh? You’re not dumb,If you wanted to take it off you would have done it a long ago...but you didn’t>> <<The fuck are you talking about? What am I supposed to do? Throw away a bracelet made in emerald and sapphire? I wouldn’t do it even if it was from my worst enemy!>> you replied <<Then give it back>> Draco smirked,teasing you <<How can you be so rude,Malfoy?>> Cedric growled <<Do you want me to punch you in that pretty face?>> Draco demanded,lifting up one eyebrow;Cedric laughed <<Show me,you asshole>>.

Draco grabbed Cedric from the shoulders and pushed him,the back of the Hufflepuff violently hit the ground,making a suffocated noise. The two students were now pushing and hitting each other,rolling on the floor to decide who was the strongest. They yelled curses against each other until Malfoy grabbed Cederic’s neck,blocking the boy on the ground. <<If it’s not enough I can kill you right now!>>.

<<Stop,stop! You’re not animals!>> you shouted in fear,grabbing Draco by the hood of his black robe,taking him away from Cedric.

<<Are you fucking mad?>> you shouted,slapping the boy’s face <<Fuck off>> he mumbled. You offered your hand to the Hufflepuff and helped him standing up <<I’m so sorry,are you okay?>> you checked on him <<It’s not your fault and I’m fine thanks. Just a few bruises here and there>> Cedric tried to tone the things down but you knew that nothing was as fine as he said <<Let’s go to- >> your sentence got cut off.

Draco stood up,pushed Cedric away and grabbed your waist gently,kissing you on the lips. A hand caressing the side of your neck. <<Choose>> he said <<What?>> you asked <<Choose. I’m tired of pretending I don’t care about you anymore! I’m tired of pretending I like Astoria when the only thing I keep thinking about is you!>> the light of anger in Draco’s icy eyes had already left,leaving a space to a sad one. <<Let’s talk about it once you had brought Cedric to Madame Pomfrey and you had apologised to him>>

Fight | D.M.

Draco Malfoy x Slytherin female reader

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Warning:Anger,bad language,mature content,cheating

Author’s note:This was a request. The person asked me to insert myself in the story but I feel uncomfortable in writing about me😅. I had to do a little change to not create too much confusion but nothing to worry about,in fact I guarantee you that the plot follows the one requested. I hope you’ll like it.

Summary:Draco’s girlfriend has a magic fight against Pansy so his boyfriend and Y/n help her. What the girl doesn’t know is that Draco simps a little too much over girls with strong personalities.

<<You look a little bit turned off. Has Draco already broken up with you?>> Pansy taunted Malfoy’s girlfriend who was passing by the corridor to reach Snape’s class <<Shut up Parkinson>> she replied,rolling her eyes but the girl didn’t let it be,in fact Pansy followed the pretty blond girl and kept teasing her <<Shut up Parkinson-she mocked the Slytherin-God you’re so boring,you always say the same thing. I don’t really know how Draco can stand you>> <<Well it’s clear he stands me more than you or you would be his girlfriend,don’t you think?>> <<I see he has taught you to answer in bitchy ways. You still have to work on it>> <<Fuck off Parkinson>> <<And here we go again with the same boring answers>> Pansy laughed <<Listen,I don’t have time to waste on you>> <<But I have so much questions. Like how is it being a slut?>> the brunette witch smirked,knowing she had touched the right chord.

Malfoy’s girlfriend suddenly stopped walking <<Say it again>> she growled <<What do I have to say? That you’re a slut?>> Pansy kept teasing.

The blonde Slytherin suddenly took her wand out from her pocket and pointed it at Pansy’s chin <<I swear to God I’ve been to much gentle with you in the past months>> she said,her eyes burning of anger;Pansy laughed as she held her wand too <<I’ve been waiting for this. Let’s see how I send you to Madame Pomfrey in a bath of blood>>.

In a few seconds spells started bouncing from a wall to another of the corridors,scaring the students so much that they run away.

<<The fuck is going on?>> Draco yelled as he stealed his girlfriend’s wand from her hand and disarmed Pansy with an Expelliarmus <<I’m so freaking tired of you both! Y’all act like five years old children!>> <<She started!>> his girlfriend exclaimed.

<<She’s always the one who starts>> a new voice made everyone turn around <<None of your business,Y/l/n>> Parskinson growled <<Shut the fuck up bitch. She’s not the only one tired of you>> you said,spitting a bubble gum inside the basket near you <<The fuck you want?>> Pansy asked.

You walked towards the girl and glared at her <<I want you to be quiet and let that damn girl live her life. Who you think you are,miss world?-you smirked-then let me tell you a little thing:you’re absolutely nothing>> <<A bitch,I’d say...but nothing sounds well too>> Draco buttered in the conversation,leaning his arm on your shoulder.

<<You don’t scare me>> Pansy said,staring into your eyes;you laughed <<Not yet,but I’m sure that as soon as I bring out my wand and think about which spell between Avada Kedrava and Crucio I should use against you,you’ll run away like a little scared bunny>> <<Wanna try it?>> Malfoy smirked <<Fuck you all>> Pansy mumbled,pushing you two aside and walking away.

<<Thank you so much>> Draco’s girlfriend smiled at you <<Don’t get used to it,I just felt the urge to shut her mouth up. We’re not even friends>> you shrugged you shoulders and walked away,surprised by Draco who followed you.

<<You snapped girl>> he said <<Leave me alone Malfoy,you’re bothering me>> you replied,pushing the boy away <<Do I? Usually girls like me so much>> he smirked,adjusting his robe;you laughed <<The real question is:do you think I am the average girl?>> <<Never thought about it,not even for a second-he got closer,blocking you between his body and the cold wall of the corridor-that’s why I’m here with you. I don’t like average girls>>.

<<I see you don’t even like being loyal to your girlfriend,do you?>> you smirked,grabbing his emerald tie. His breath was getting shorter <<Do I have a girlfriend?>> he asked <<I don’t know,do you?>>. Draco smirked again and kissed you:his lips were smashing against yours as his hands rested on your hips,pushing your lower abdomen against his. You bit your lips as you felt hot <<Let’s find a quiet place>> he whispered to your hear,sending shives along your back,and then he grabbed your wrist,bringing you to his dorm.

He closed the door of his bedroom and pushed you on his bed <<That’s kinda funny,don’t you think?>> he said climbing on top of you <<What’s funny? The fact you’re weak as fuck for girls with a strong personality?>> you teased <<What can I say,you surprised me>> his voice was as deep as the ocean,you were living for it <<It is. But now kiss me,asshole>> you muttered,bringing his face closer to yours and starting kissing his lips again.

You had never liked Malfoy,he was really one of the most odious and annoying students you had ever met,even Potter was more pleasant than him,but in that moment,you didn’t know if it was because it had been months since you fucked a boy or because you were so turned on by thinking at how that bitch of Parkinson had ran away,you felt you needed him so much.

Draco’s lips slipped from your body to you neck,sucking your sensitive skin and leaving purple marks here and there. A moan escaped from your mouth <<Yes-you groaned-go on honey,I wanna more>> <<Honey?>> Draco whispered to your hear <<Fuck off Malfoy,you know what I mean>> he laughed,biting your lower lips<<Yes babygirl,I do know what you want. Every girl at Hogwarts wants it,but you’re not “every girl” right?>> <<I’m not>> you replied,the words were almost blocked in your throat as you saw Draco throw away his shirt,grabbing your wrists and blocking your hands upon your head.

You looked at his hand blocking you in that hot way,but Draco closed his fingers around your chin,making you look straight into his cold eyes <<So a special girl deserves a special treatment,don’t you think?>> he asked,you smirked <<Go on,honey. I want it all>> you said in a low tone.

Draco untied your tie and unbottoned your shirt,leaving wet kisses on your neck,slipping down to your collarbones and then reaching your chest. His free hand moved from the side of your head to under your skirt,you moaned again,filling the boy’s body with electricity. <<Tell me what you want>> he said,his lips sticked against the skin near to your hear <<Tell me,babygirl>> <<I want you to fuck me so bad,pleae>> you groaned in a pleading voice;Draco smirked pleasured <<Yes babygirl,I’ll fuck you so hard that you’ll see the stars>>.

Dark Mark 2 | D.M.

Mini series

Draco Malfoy x Female Hufflepuff reader

Warning:Anger,bad language,sad content

Part one here

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Summary:What if Draco gets a choice?

You and Draco were sitting together on a bench in the Hogwarts garden,busy revising for the forthcoming test of Arts against the black magic.

<<Can you tell me about the Boggart?>> you asked <<Boggart? Is it in the test?>> <<I think so? We have revised it a few day ago>> <<Shit I totally forgot!>> Draco mumbled,opening the book and frenetically browsing the pages,you smiled <<It’s fine,I’m sure you remember what a Boggart is>> <<It’s a non being creature which takes the form of your biggest fear>> he answered <<That’s it,that’s my boy!>> you hit his shoulder with a little punch,making the boy laugh.

Your smile got bigger as you saw his reaction,it had been months since you last saw Draco smiling. You were so happy <<It’s getting better isn’t it?>> you asked,Draco looked at his forearm and sighed <<I have to deal with it. I’m scared>> he sighed,you took his arm and rolled up the sleeve of his shirt,kissing the bending <<I told you that you’re not evil,Draco,we’ll get through this>>.

He was about to speak when you saw his eyes jump behind you and then he fastly rolled the sleeve down,making you realise something was wrong. You turned back and saw Lucius coming towards you.

<<Why are you here?>> Draco asked to his father in a cold voice,nervously bouncing his leg up and down,you noticed it and held his hand to remind him you were by his side. The man looked at you,bother in his eyes,<<Why are you always around Y/n?>> he asked <<I’m his girlfriend>> you immediately growled <<Yeah...whatever...>> Lucius mumbled:he had never liked you.

<<Let’s go Draco,we need to talk>> Draco left your hand and stood up <<I’ll see you in your dorm,okay?>> you asked <<Sure>> Draco replied and followed his father.

You were now sitting on the bed of his prefect room,nervously playing with your hands. You were scared of what was about to come;everytime Draco had talked with his father he had always ended up breaking down and crying for hours,with harsh panic attacks.

You hated so much that man,today Draco didn’t feel so bad,he laughed and he was in the mood for studying,but Lucius had came and ruined everything once again.

The door suddenly opened. <<Draco!>> you exclaimed running towards the boy <<What is it?>> you asked,the Slytherin closed the door and rested his forehead on the harm he lent on the door <<They...they want me to...>> he was crying again and he was barely able to speak <<What they want?>> you asked,hugging him from behind and resting your chin on his shoulder <<They want me to kill Dumbledore>>.

You got petrified,but Draco turnded and wrapped his arms around your neck,sinking once again his face in the cloth of your shirt.

You caressed his back and sighed. Things were getting out of control and you had enough.

<<Fine-you growled-I need to talk with your father>> <<What the fuck are you talking about?! Do you want to get killed?>> Draco’s way of acting immediately changed:he wiped his tears away and looked at you,standing straight. It didn’t matter how he felt or what was going on in his life,everything related to you was something he had to take care of so he would be sure you wouldn’t get hurt <<They can’t kill us until Dumbledore’s here>> you replied,opening the door and running away.

Draco immediately followed you <<Don’t you fucking dare to get involved in this!>> he shouted <<I already am! I’m tired Draco they’re crossing the line,you’ve suffered too much!>> you yelled back.

In a few minutes you were walking down the corridors of the school,looking for Lucius.

<<You!>> you shouted pointing a finger to the man,he turned,looking at you with furrowed eyebrows and a evil smirk on his lips. Draco suddenly grabbed your wrist <<Don’t you fucking dare!>> <<Oh I dare,man,I fucking dare!>> your eyes were full of anger while you held your wand,pointing it at the man <<I’m tired of you fucking toadies. If you want to be Voldemort’s personal servants it’s okay,I’ll kill each one of you as soon as the war comes but don’t you fucking involve Draco. He’s not like you!>> you yelled at him <<Look at this Hufflepuff,I’m surprised of your courage,Mrs>> the man came towards you,his wand already in his hand. The silver snake on the top of it was staring into your soul:it seemed he was ready do bite and fill your body with its poison.

Draco immediately came between him and you <<Don’t you dare to hurt her>> he said,looking into his father’s eyes <<Draco,move>> he replied <<I’m not>> Draco kept staring at the man who step back <<Let’s go. You’re no longer a student of this school>> the man suddenly said,you looked at Draco <<Please don’t go...>> you muttered.

<<I said:let’s go,Draco>> Lucius kept talking in a firm and cold voice,but the boy didn’t move,he just looked down and swallowed his spit,then he held your hand <<I’m not leaving>> he said in a cold voice.Your heart ached:Draco seemed so confident but you knew he was facing his biggest fear and risking his life at the same time <<I’m sorry father. I’m not evil>> he said.

Lucius looked at him <<Stop pretending to be the hero of the situation,Draco,you got an assignment>> <<I’m not doing it,I’m not going to kill a person. I refuse to take someone’s life,father,I wouldn’t be able anyway,and you know it>>. Lucius glared at his son,a disgusted expression slowy appeared on his face <<You’re the disgrace of the family>> the man said,walking away.

You saw those words hitting Draco deep in his heart,for years he had been trying to receive appreciation from his father,he had been trying to make him happy but he had always failed and now all his chances were gone,forever.

<<You’re not a disgrace Draco-you said hugging him-you’re the best person this world could have,you’re the strongest boy I’ve ever met. Draco you have taken your choice,as you wanted>> <<I know-Draco’s arms wrapped around your shoulders,a gentle kiss was left on your head-but what’s happening know?>> he asked <<We’ll know soon,but don’t worry. We’re in this together,we’re in this with Hogwarts>>.

Author’s note:What can I say? I destroyed a character but I gave him the end he deserves.

brother’s best mate | draco malfoy

pairings - draco malfoy/reader’s | brother’s best friend!au |

sypnosis : when your older brother's best friend finds out about your date with Diggory—he decides to give you a piece of his mind.

word count : 3.4k

warnings: smut, established siblings, weed, choking, pet names, minor girl fight, size kink, not proofread so sorry

authors note: the reader is 18 in high school and graduates in less than a few months!! no minors are sexual in this one-shot. draco is 19 and only one year older than the reader. this was fun to write but lowk got lazy at the end. hope you all enjoy its very smutty.

© elliotsblunt 2022. do not repost, modify, or translate.

You walked alongside your class mate, Ginny Weasley—a fourth year just like you. A Gryffindor with fiery bright red hair and the personality of a lion, freckled marks littering her nose. She had been your newfound best friend, usually sticking within your own house which had been Slytherin up until recently.

Some drama that had occurred in third year, so you began to seek friendships from other houses as well. You never really cared, but your older brother insisted you hang out with your true kind. Whatever that meant.

Ginny paused as they strolled past the Great Hall. “Say, _ _—Oh!”

You felt someone run into you from behind, a brute force slamming into you full force. Your knees wobbled and collapsed as your palms shielded your face, stinging as they slapped the concrete floor. Blinking with wide eyes, your eyes snapped up to meet a pair of narrowed blue eyes.

“Parkinson,” Ginny called from behind you, storming past you. Your arm shot to reach for her wrist as you held her back. “Chill Gin, it’s cool.”

The dark haired girl smirked, crossing her thin arms over her chest, where her tits practically spilled out. You almost gagged at the sight as Pansy chuckled,

“Sorry, _ _. Didn’t see ya.”

“Bullshit!”

“She’s not even worth it. Come on,” You rolled your eyes, thankful Ginny had your back in the back of your mind. Pansy’s smirk faded as you spun around, reaching out and shoving you from behind. You fell forward once again, Ginny calling out your name as she kneeled beside you. Both of you send the laughing girl a glare.

“What is your problem?” You hissed, standing up on your feet. “I haven’t—“

“He broke up with me. Neville broke up with me—for you. You fucking cunt. And now, I’m going to beat you and that Gryffindor’s ass.”

Your brows knit together. Neville? But you hadn’t spoken to him in months, ever since last year. When he had broken up with you for Pansy Parkinson.

A smirk crept onto your lips, still on the ground. Her cheeks reddened at your next words, “Huh. Isn’t that ironic.”

“You bitch,” she gritted her teeth before slapping you across the face. Your eyes widened as you smiled in shock, not believing that this whore was fighting you over a man. When you had found out that Neville, who you dated for a solid two months, decided to cheat on you with Pansy Parkinson. The new, shiny exchange student from Beauxbaton Academy. She spoke French and was the only girl to show off cleavage.

She had been the talk of most of the boys in each house for months.

Apparently, the French liked to get down and under. Real quick. Half the boys went through her by the time summer rolled around. You remember your older brother mentioning her, saying if his best friend hadn’t fucked her before he graduated then he most definitely would have “tapped”. All he had earned from you was an eye roll.

“You crazy slag!” Ginny shouted, but before she could step in—a deep voice interrupted.

As you stood from the ground, picking up your book that you had dropped, you froze before quickly facing the voice. A warmness flourished in your chest as a familiar smirk was given to Pansy, by a blonde Slytherin that had graduated last year. Your brother, Alex , stood beside him, “Parkinson. Please don’t tell me your shoving my baby sis because of one of your personal wankers.“

Draco chuckled to himself, his head shaking before shoving his hands into his pockets. His hair had been combed to the side, a single strand falling over those piercing eyes of his. A black long sleeve tightened around his muscular back, a pair of black slacks to matched. You could almost smell his cologne from here.

“Can it, Waters,” she snapped at your brother, shifting her scowl into a smile when your sights landed on Draco.

“Draco—I didn’t know you were back. I would have looked for you.”

“Exactly why I didn’t,” he replied quietly, rubbing the back of his neck before clearing his throat.

Parkinson blushed a deep red, looking away from Draco. Ginny threw her a brow. “Didn’t you and Longbottom just break up?”

“Longbottom, Pans? The kid looks like a human piranha—bless his soul,” Alex chuckled, but you shook your head.

“No, he looks better. He got surgery.”

“No wa—!”

“Both of you shut up!” Pansy spat at both your brother and you, causing you all to just look at her with expecting looks. After her eyes swept back and forth across all of yours, she groaned before spinning around and stomping away. Alex tilted his head at her, “What’s with her?”

“Neville broke up with her for _ _,” Ginny replied, an knowing smile on her face as she nudged you. “But she happens to fancy someone else.”

“I would be mad to if a bloke that looked like that broke up—“

“Who?”

Your eyes found Draco’s. He was looking at you, with something new flickering in his eyes. His jaw was clenched as a soft smile played on his lips for you. Ginny nor Alex responded, waiting for you to respond.

“Urm, just some kid I met at a party.”

You were talking about Cedric Diggory. He was the golden boy of Hufflepuff, with those dreamy eyes and charming smile. Your heart soared whenever he passed you in the halls, sending you his specialty wink. You had to bite your lip to hold back a smile for the rest of the day, almost drawing blood. And last night, you had both texted non-stop.

Tonight you were supposed to meet him in Hogsmeade. Spring Break was coming up, which is why your brother had came in the first place. You always spent Spring Break with your brother—and Draco just always happened to be with him. They were inseparable. Ever since first year.

“You go out with him yet?” Draco asked another question, narrowing his eyes. His head tilted as he studied you.

“No.”

“But she’s meant to tonight,” Ginny added, throwing an arm around you. You threw her a stare but she wasn’t paying attention to you, sending heart eyes to Draco. She always a massive crush on him, and you were sure he knew. Especially when he sent her a boyish smile right now. “Thank you, Weasel. Though, you don’t look much like a weasel anymore.”

She tucked her hair behind her ear as Alex rolled his eyes. “Gross, bro. Don’t flirt with my baby sis’s friends, ight?”

Draco chuckled as you groaned, “Ginnyishelpingmepackokbye,” you rushed out before grabbing your giggling friend.

You stood outside your favorite restaurant in Hogsmeade—The Flying Dutchman. They had the best burgers in town, and you’re the one who actually proposed to come here when Cedric asked you out. Your brother, Draco, and you always came here for dinner when you rented out your hotel room. Like every Spring break. A faint smile wore on your lips at the memory as the spring breeze pressed warm kisses onto your flesh.

But as more time passed by, that smile began to fade. Cedric had been more than thirty minutes late.

Ginny texted her that about after an hour, you should call it quits. And so you kept checking your phone, tapping your glossy heel against the concrete of the sidewalk. Your heart banged on your rib cage as blood rushed to your ears. Everything was slightly muffled as embarrassment overcame you.

And when it hit nine o’clock, you began to walk to your hotel.

Anger coursed through your veins. How dare he asked you out then ghost you completely?

You pulled out your phone and sent him a few messages cursing him out before shoving it back into your purse. With glossy eyes, after about ten minutes, you had reached the hotel room you were to be having alone. Your brother and Draco would be sharing the next one over. Approaching the entrance, where green glass pillars cascaded over a tall, lavish building—you hummed as the cool air conditioning welcomed you.

“Welcome,” a faux customer service voice rung in your ear. Your eyes landed on the front desk attendant, a young man. “Do you have a reservation?”

“Yes. Under Waters.“

“The single queen bed with a walk in-closet?”

You blushed, “Yes.”

“Perfect. Will that be cash or credit.”

“It’s on file. I come like, every year,” you explained, and he nodded firmly before clicking his mouse a few times. He was short and chubby—hair receding slowly from the sides. You didn’t know that was possible. “Have you found it?”

“Yes. It went through and….perfect. You’re all set,” he bent over, opening a drawer and a pair of keys jingled in your ears. He pooped back up whilst kicking the drawer back closed—handing you your card and the wifi password. “This here is your room card for room number 67 as well as our wifi and password.”

“Thanks,” you sent him a smile before making your way inside. As always, the halls were the same. A green carpet with beige walls, random paintings everywhere. It smelled of old paper inside your room, a bed with red covers and white pillows rested on the large bed. A walk-in closet, as promised, was lodged in the corner next to the bathroom.

You decided to shower, still in a sour mood about being stood up. Taking off your makeup with a cleanser, you stripped off your clothes and hopped into the shower. Craving to feel the warm water soothe your tense muscles, you moaned as it happened moments later. Digging your vanilla shampoo into your roots, you used your net to scrub off the dirt and dead skin from your body.

After finding everything off, you wrapped a towel around your figure and opened the door to your bathroom. A scream tore from your throat at the sight of someone sitting on the corner of your bed.

“_ _. I’m high as fuck,” Draco ran a hand through his hair, a red hue glowing from his eyes. His eyelids hung low as he smiled lazily—flickering his gaze over to you. “Alex is passed out. He took too many edibles.”

You scoffed, “And I assume you were the more responsible one and maintained a decent amount of sobriety?”

“Big words, _ _. Big words for a little girl,” Draco taunted, your eyes rounding at his words. He had never seemed this laid back with you, always being the more poised and dignified out of him and your brother. Hair always slicked to the side, clothes looking tidy and clean cut. But his hair had been messy due to him running his fingers through the strands, and his black button up he had changed into had been unbuttoned halfway.

His gold chain glistened against his pale skin, your thighs clenching at the thought of it hanging in your face while he—

“How was the date?” He questioned, his eyes darkening. You gulped.

“He didn’t show.”

“What?” He rose his voice, standing up from his seat. You flinched at the intensity of his tone as his eyes narrowed. “What do you mean?”

“Why do you care so much?”

“Dammit, _ _,” he balled his fist, storming over to you. Your back hit the wall, clutching your towel to your body, as his palmed slammed against the wall and staid there. His scent of peppermint and marijuana, which led you to believe he had smoked instead of taking the edibles with your brother. His eyes swirled with a hidden emotion as breath fanned your lips. “Why can’t you just answer a simple question?” He scoffed,

“You never do what you’re told.”

“And you’re too high,” you mumbled, placing your hands on his chest to push him back. But he caught them, “Draco.”

“_ _,” He whispered, “I can’t watch you get heartbroken over these little fucking boys anymore.”

Your throat went dry. Had Draco liked you?

That didn’t make any sense. He had been the most popular boy at school. Him and your brothers were the two most crushed on guys at school, Draco running through a number of girls throughout his years. He always paid attention to you, never leaving you out. “What? You think it’s a coincidence that every dude you have a date with bails on you?”

Your eyes widen, “You’re the reason Cedric—?”

“Back when I was in Hogwarts,” he continued, his boyish smirk returning to his lips. “Looks like you don’t need my help in that department after all.”

He had been your brother’s best friend, and if you didn’t know any better, his high self just confessed to scaring off other guys to date you. Out of all the girls he could have had, tonight, it appeared he wanted you. And one thing about Draco Malfoy—

He always gets what he wants.

Your teeth sunk into your bottom lip as his piercing eyes bored into yours. His thumb reached out, shocking you, as it took place of your teeth. An animalistic look flashed in his eyes, “Relax, kid. It was a joke.”

“Don’t call me kid.”

Draco released a chuckle, taking a step back before shaking his head. He ran a large hand the lift his pale hair again, “Fuck. You’re Alex’s little sis,” he sighed, letting out sarcastic chuckles. “I’m turned on by my best friends sister.”

His words caught you by surprise. Your lips fell open in shock, eyes bulged and skin flushed. He tugged at his strands once more before muttering fuck it, turning around and walking straight towards you. You flinched say Draco grabbed your arm, pulling you into his chest before slamming his lips against yours.

They were smooth and plump, sucking on your own as his hand flew to your cheek. At first you hadn’t kissed back, in shock, but when his thumb began to rub the flesh of your face—you melted. Your lips fought against his as you completely surrendered to him.

His fingers found your hair, lightly tugging on the strands. A soft moan left your lips, causing him to hum, “You like when I pull your hair, little one?”

The nickname caused a shiver to run down your spine. A pool of wetness shot down your core, a pleasurable sensation overcoming you as he continued to kiss you. His scent overcame you as he spun the two of you around, laying you on the bed before crawling above you. His lips didn’t part from yours.

Pulling away, you panted as he observed you from above. Your hair had probably been a mess and completely damp. The towel wrapped around you had been the only thing separating you from the Slytherin above. His eyes were clouded with the drug, “You’re fuckin’ breathtakin.”

You blushed. You didn’t think you would ever hear him say that. Considering how much of a fan girl you used to be for him back in primary.

He dived down to close the gap between you two. “I wanna fuck you. Show you how it feels to cum around a grown dick like mine,” Draco breathlessly panted against her lips. His fingers dove to her towel, tossing to to the floor before looking down. His hair tickled her nose,

“Looks like every inch of you is perfect, _ _. Can’t wait to have you fall apart on my tongue.”

“Next time. I—want it now,” you breathed, craving to get fucked by Draco. Your arms wrapped around his neck as he grabbed one of your tits, popping it into his mouth before swirling his tongue around the bud. His eyes crossed at the taste, “Fuck, that feels so good.”

“YehBaby?” His voice was muddled by your mounds. You giggled as he founded the other one before doing the same. Your hips began to arch and he smirked,

“My horny little one,” he teased, sitting up straight. You chewed on your lower lip, clenching your thighs as his eyes staid on yours. Unzipping his slacks, he tossed them to the side along with his trousers before hooking his arms around your thighs. You shrieked as he yanked you to the edge, grabbing his cock, “You sure you can take it? A big dick like mine?”

You grabbed his bicep, which bulged under your hand. His arm had been twice the size of yours. Rubbing his swollen pink head against your clit, peering down at you. Your eyes widened up at him, all innocent like, pinching your nipples. His lips reached to kiss your feet before resting them both on his shoulders, “You sure about this, _ _? Because once I start, I can’t stop.”

“Please,” you pleaded, reaching for him. He chuckled before bending down, letting you wrap your arms around his neck. His thick cock began to slid into you, making you squeak his name, “Draco! Oh my—urgh.”

His red rimmed eyes looked down at you. As he inched deeper, the more your mouth dropped. He pecked your lips before moving more fluidly, more and more spikes of pleasure adding to your tummy. You weren’t a virgin—every guy you’ve been with always made you do all the work. So the fact that Draco had expertly began stroking his hard cock into your gushing pussy, you noticed more moans escaping you.

The blonde grunted, working half his cock inside. And then he pushed it all the way in, making both of you cry out in unison.

And then he chuckled darkly at your blissed out expression, a wicked smile curling onto his lips as he angled himself. His hips rammed into yours, holding your knees against him, as your tits jiggled before his eyes.

Cries and pleads babbled from your mouth.

“Yes! Please!”

“Draco—it feels too good.”

“My Merlin—I can’t—“

“Yeah?” He cooed, brutally snapping his hips against you. His thick head pushed into your walls, his abdomen rubbing against your puffy nub. With a tender voice, his hand flew to your throat, as he continued, “Just like that, little one? Move my hips like this?”

He gave her two harsh strokes, giving her a bruising kiss. Draco’s hair fell over his eyes as sweat glistened over his abs. Ring clad fingers snaked to your pussy, his thumb pressing circles into your clit. It began to pulse, meaning you were going to cum, making Draco raise his brows.

“It’s so warm, _ _. You gonna come on this dick?”

“Yes,” you whimpered, “Yes yes yes YES YES—“

Draco chuckled, kissing your lips to silence you. You came on his dick, being completely lost in the trance of your orgasm. It felt like a million glasses had broken in your ear, earth shattering before you as euphoria paused time. Never in your life had you came that hard.

And then he pulled out, sitting against the headrest on the bed. You sent him a look, still calming down from your high, as he tapped his thigh, “Come take a ride on this dick for me, baby.”

Without time to waste, you crawled over. He smiled at you evily as he guided you, “Sit with your back-good girl,” he instructed, making you face your back to his chest. He lifted your feet and stood them on his thighs, “I’m going to play with your pussy. Throw your arm around my neck and take this dick, that’s all you have to do. Okay little one? Can you handle that?”

To answer his question, you instantly grabbed his cock before sliding down. You cried out, “Ah!”

“That’s it. Juuuuuuust like that,” he shushed, rubbing three fingers on your swollen pussy. You jerked in his hold as he nipped at your ear, “I got you, baby. I got you.”

And with that he began rapidly thrusting up into your clenching pussy. You screamed out as his fingers fastened their pace, your back arching against his chest. Your arm shook as it clung to his neck, his lips attached to your nipple. The crude licking sounds edged you closer to your high.

His hand covered your entire stomach, “So tiny, baby. You like when I fuck this little pussy?”

Your tummy began to contract. Draco licked his fingers, tasting your juices, before rubbing them against your creaming pussy once again. Your brows rose in pleasure as a scream came from you, “I’m gonna—ah—“

“Come on,” he urged, “Come on come on come on—there it is! Just like that, _ _. Allll over my fucking dick.”

Your body twitched as you came on top of Draco. And when he felt your tight pussy gush around him, he grabbed you by your waist, prolonging your orgasm by animalistically rutting up into you. “Fuck, I’m gonna, fuck fuck fuck—“

“What the fuck?” Alex’s voice screamed in the air.

Lessons.

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draco malfoy x reader | smut | (kinda) sub!draco

summary : draco was being the usual git and annoying you so you have to teach him a lesson.

a/n : reblogs and comments are always appreciated! 💞

you were sitting in the common room with your favorite book on your hand, reading it peacefully. there was the good part and you were so focused on it that you didnt even noticed someone was sitting beside you.

you were about to flipped to another page, your eyes are practically glued to it until you saw your book flew away from your hand.

“draco lucius malfoy! give it back this instant!” you screamed as you see who was snitching your book, it was none other than your own best friend, draco malfoy.

“get it yourself shortie” draco stuck out his tongue at her, lifting the book on his hand higher.

“can you stop be an annoying arse for once and let me enjoy my peaceful moment alone!” you tried to grab your book but you just can’t, as he was much taller than you.

“you were so caught up in it! you already read this ugly book for thousand times already!”

“i didnt ask for your opinion, now give. it. back. to. me.” you throw your fist onto his chest but it was no use at all.

you were so lost of an idea to get your book back, but you arent the type to give up that easily. you smirk at him making his face filled with confusion.

“wha-”

“i said give it back!” you pushed him by his chest making him landed on the couch and you quickly stand in between his legs.

“y-y/n-”

“why are you always being a pain in the ass, draco?” you traced your fingers around his jawline making him gulped nervously.

you straddle him and sat on his lap, your book was still in his hand but you decided to mess with him a little.

you played with his collar before running your fingertips on his neck and down to his chest making him start to breathing heavily.

“why so quiet now draco?” you let your thumb brushing his bottom lip making his lips twitched. his eyes still holding a strong eye contact with yours. a whimper left his lips as he feels you were undressing him by your eyes.

your smirk gets wider as you feel something slowly getting hard underneath you. your book was no longer in his hand, he placed it beside him instead, so you took it as your chance.

“got it” you chuckle taking your book on your hand but before you could get off of his lap he’s already gripping tightly on your hips not letting you go.

“dont leave me like this please.” his pupils becoming darker pleading at you. and soon enough, the book was long forgotten.

you placed your lips on his creamy neck, pressing soft kisses while you began to move your hips, grinding on him making him groaned.

“y/n please..”

you grind faster on him, rolling your hips harder and bouncing up and down humping on him so desperately. his name left your lips as his boner hit your clit through your panties over and over again.

“fuck you’re so hot draco” without a second thought you connecting your lips with your best friend’s, swallowing every moans that come out of his mouth once you shoved your tongue and exploring him.

his grip on your hips was so tight that you sure it will gonna leave some bruises on it but at this moment you couldnt care less.

draco’s hands let go of your hips and moving up roaming your body making you sped up your moves, he’s meeting your moves by rolling his hips too making both of your moans get louder.

“draco..” you detached your lips from him and his head instantly dropped to your shoulder pressing your body closer to him by your waist.

you pulled on his hair, your eyes rolled back in pleasure as the knot in your stomach tightened ready to be snap in any seconds.

you came with a loud scream of his name making him moaned too. you didnt stop it there, continuing to rolled your hips harder on him and humping faster on him.

you grabbed him by his hair to make him looking at you as you pressed your forehead on his, your lips brushing his lips as you whispered into it.

“i can feel your cock twitching, draco.”

“f-fuck y/n stop before i-

,o-oh s-shit! oh my god-“ he cried out letting a throaty moan escaped his mouth as he bucked his hips to you can’t holding his orgasm anymore.

he lazily bucking his hips to you as he let go of the euphoria. his face redden as he realized what he just did and see the look on your face

“aw did you just cum in your pants?” you pouted at him, feeling his pants dampening underneath the fabric of your panties.

“y/n i-”

“ssh.. that should teach you your lesson”

you unzipped his pants pulling it down enough for his cock to sprang free, he was still hard as it was still standing tall, his white liquids were covering his inner thighs messing himself.

“y/n what if someone walks in?” draco asked nervously looking around the common room searching for a single soul.

“you dont seem to think about it earlier” you collected some of his cum on his thigh with your fingers and brought it into your mouth, moaning as you taste him.

draco was watching you intently, whimpering at the sight in front of him. his cock twitching on your inner thigh as you let it rest there.

“take me y/n please..” he squirmed desperately, the sight of him whining only turn you on more.

“begging for your best friend to fuck you now, hm?” you gripped his cock tightly brushing his sensitive tip with your thumb startling him and his body jolt out as the reaction.

“yes please..”

you lift yourself up pushing your panties aside then you sunk down on his cock right away, him bottoming fully inside you stretching you out in one snap.

“fuck- yes..!” draco throw his head back leaning on the couch finally feeling the tightness and the warmth of your cunt.

you gripped on his shoulders for support, quickly picking up your pace and bouncing up and down on his cock making squelching sounds loud enough for everyone to hear, draco is already a moaning mess.

“so t-tight y/n..” he pulls you in for a kiss, his hands squeezing your ass and slapping them making you moan into the kiss.

draco broke the kiss and began to paint his mark on your neck. one of his hand pushing your skirt up to exposed more of you and he has to hold his high as soon as he saw the way his cock going in and out of you.

“merlin draco.. fucking you feel so right,”

he groaned at your words, his hips slowly meeting your moves and thrusting upwards into you. he has to covered your mouth with his hand as you screamed his name out loud.

“yes y/n we should -oh.. do this more often..” he said through his teeth, the thoughts of having you like this again sending butterflies in him.

-moans and slapping skin sounds were filling the common room, the both of you were so lost in pleasure that you dont even heard someone is coming.

“draco?! y/n?!!” a loud gasp was heard from behind draco making him quickly pushing down your skirt back to cover your ass.

“blaise?! get out!” draco yelled not even stopping his thrusts, both of you were so close until this cockblocker interrupted you.

“wtf guys!? aren't you two best friends?!” blaise half yelled his hand is covering his eyes.

“blaise i swear shut your mouth and get the fuck out” you snapped at blaise, not giving a single fuck as you follow draco’s move and continuing to rolled your hips.

“ugh fine! this is disgusting anyways!”

after that, blaise left running back to his dorm. that boy will probably gonna be traumatized for the rest of his life but none of you would care at that.

“fuck- i’m so close y/n!” as he said that, you clenched your walls around him milking his cock making him spilled all of his cum into you instantly.

your walls are pulsating hard around him as he giving you his cum non stop, your body shook as you let yourself came by the feeling of him filling you up to the fullest.

you collapsed on his body as he buried his face on your neck, hugging your body tighter to him. sweats are running on both you and draco’s foreheads.

“here, have your book back” draco grins at you holding your book at you while he’s still inside you.

“this is the only way to shut you up.” you laughed making his face heated.

“fair enough”

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harry potter masterlist

fluff (f), angst (a), suggestive (s), platonic (p), wound (w), humor (c)

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𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 (20.6k)

this love (0.5k) — mattheo finally asks you to be his girlfriend (f, s)

willow (0.8k) — mattheo has a brilliant date idea.. not (s)

the game (3.5k) — after a night with you mattheo can’t get you out of his head, sadly you don’t like him like that (s, a, f)

merry christmas (1.2k) — two times you surprised mattheo with a cute ‘tradition’ and the one time he surprised you (f)

christmas love (2.3k) — it was no secret that mattheo riddle annoyed the hell out of you, but you did grow concerned when you suddenly didn’t mind it anymore (f, s)

winter wonderland (0.5k) — you drag mattheo outside to build a snowman with you (f)

white christmas (0.5k) — mattheo is sad and you cheer him up (f,a)

starlight (2.1k) — mattheo had been liking you for years and when you loose your cat, it's finally his time to prove how good of a boyfriend he would be (f)

gorgeous (3k) — being in love with your best friend might be a bad idea, but drowning your sorrows in alcohol might be your worst one yet (s,f)

endgame (3.7k) — mattheo is absolutely in love with you, but now it seems like he spent a bit too long not telling you that (s,f,c)

we are never ever getting back together (0.6k) — you’re a swiftie, mattheo isn’t (f,c)

you’re not sorry (1.4k)— you and mattheo run into each other years after your relationship has ended (p,f,a)

miss americana and the heartbreak prince (0.5k) — headcanons about mattheo dating a foreign exchange student from america (f)

august () — is he really yours when there is someone who could love him better? (a,f)

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𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐭 (30.6k)

i‘m only me when i’m with you (0.3k) — you steal theo‘s clothes and he finds out about it (f)

you are in love (1.4k) — after a lovely visit with umbridge, theo must prove that the words carved into your skin are the opposite of the truth (a,f,w)

call it what you want (0.7k) — in a school full of people treating them like celebrities, y/n and theo try to keep their relationship private (f)

-> there will be more following the couple -> feel free to request

we wish you a merry christmas (0.6k) — theo meets your family for the first time during christmas (f)

a nonsense christmas (0.8k) — you and theo are only friends.. right? (f,s)

jingle bells (0.8k) — you and theo bake gingerbread cookies for christmas (f)

karma (2.8k) — karma is the way you wear his jersey, making sure his teams will lose the game (s,f,w)

forever winter (1.9k) — theo pulls away from you and you’re worried about his well being (f,a)

so high school (3.8k) — he knows how to ball, you know aristotle and your friends know you’re a perfect match (f,c)

superman (2.7k) — theo won’t leave you alone after you broke your leg, you’re not sure you appreciate it that much (f,c)

bigger than the whole sky (1.6k) — you get bad news and theo is conflicted about it being his fault (a,f)

long story short (2.3k) — you survived a violent person before, knowing well enough that you wouldn’t ever tolerate going through that again (a,w,f)

the black dog (4.4k) — the war awakes something in theo you hadn't thought was even there. you battle with your feelings of heartbreak, while you try to forget his everlasting presence in your life. (a,w)

twenty-two (1k) — you try to make theo a swiftie (and succeed). (f,c)

mine (5.5k) — theo’s and your relationship throughout the years (f,a,w,c)

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𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 (5.2k)

it’s the most wonderful time of the year (0.5k) — draco and you spent the best christmas together (f,a)

timeless (3k) — draco malfoy wouldn’t have thought to come across you in a dark magic shop or how eager he would be to marry you (f,a)

anti-hero (1.7k) — you hate that you’re so emotional about everything, but draco secretly loves you for it (f,a)

style () — draco and you come always back to each other, until you can’t bare to keep it a secret any longer (f,a,s)

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groups (2.2k)

feliz navidad (0.6k) — the reader, who is obsessed with christmas wants to do something her friends aren't particularly happy about (f,p) //slytherin!group x reader

what christmas means to me (1.2k) — when you don't turn up for breakfast one morning, your friends go on a scavenger hunt to find you (f,p,a) //slytherin group x reader

happy xmas (0.4k) — you spend christmas in hogwarts, with your best friends (f,p) //marauders x reader

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series

don't blame me — theo nott x fem!reader

-> theo is the lead singer of the band cursed legacy and also the one who you hate most in the world. easy enough right? things only get complicated when theo puts out a rude song about you, the band starts to rise to fame and one single accident might ruin everything they worked for so hard. eventually theo is forced to ask for your help, but you wouldn’t be you if you would say yes without a very important rule: theo can’t play his most famous song: the one he wrote about you.

wordcount: 8 parts (32k)

no body no crime — theo nott x fem!potter!reader

-> hogwarts murder mystery (coming soon !)

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“I wish I knew how to quit you.”

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I LOVEEE THISSS

One of my fav oneshotss

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The Arrangement (Draco x reader)

Warnings: smut, abuse, yelling, arguing, mentions of suicide and death

You paced, the light of the fireplace shining off your side as you did. “Would you stop pacing!? That noise is driving me insane!” Draco snapped. You glared at him as he sat on the ladder, reading a book with a calm demeanor. You shook your head. “This is easy for you. This isn’t as life altering for you as it is for me.” You snapped. “And just how is this ‘life altering’?” Draco asked. “I will be forced to give up my aspirations and dreams to be your wife if your father agrees to this.” You snapped. Draco rolled his eyes and you continued pacing. The wonderful plusses to an arranged marriage. Draco would never ask you to give up your future, even if he was to be your husband. Of course you didn’t know that, you barely knew the boy aside from his wonderful comments directed towards you at school. Of course he knew more about you than you were aware of. Your father was in that group of asshole purebloods. And if this evening worked in his favor you’d be involved with Draco Malfoy.

The door opened and Lucius looked at you and then Draco. “Draco. Do you accept Y/n’s hand” say no. Please say no– “I do.” He said. Your father’s smile unsettled you and you shook your head. “I don’t see how this is fair! Why should I have to–” “Silence!” You father snapped. Draco noticed your retreat into yourself and the satisfied look on his face made Draco very aware of his presence. “She will live here with us and take up what we see fit… Is this to your satisfaction?” Lucius asked. “Indeed. Best of luck. She’s the most hardheaded of my daughters.” Your father said. You gave him a glare as Draco walked with Lucius to see them out, leaving you and Narcissa alone. You sat in a seat in front of the library fireplace, seething in your own anger. “I know how this felt… I used to be like you.” She said. “Your marriage was arranged too?” You asked. “mm hmm. Yes and I was quite angry when Lucius agreed. He said it was all about decorum but I don’t think he wanted to upset his father… Truth be told I think that’s why Draco said yes as well.” Narcissa said softly. You turned your attention to the crackles in the fire. “I’m hoping you’ll give Draco a chance… I know he’s a stubborn boy. Fine, but stubborn… Don’t write him off just yet.” Narcissa told you. You nodded.

Cut to two weeks later and you two were usually busy. But the times you did spend together was usually festered with bickering. Yelling was not uncommon either. With the amount of eye rolling present, it was a damn wonder your eyes didn’t get stuck in either of your heads.

You sat at the table in the library reading a letter addressed to you. You were reading the same line again and again “your brother Charles is dead” you slammed the letter down and scared the crap out of Draco as you did. “Jesus woman! What in the blazes– Y/n?” He noticed the shock on your face followed by anger and sadness and he walked over to the letter, reading it as he did. He looked at you and then the letter before disappearing with it. “Great. So now he thinks I’m over dramatic” you muttered. Quite the contrary considering he went to his father and showed him the letter.

“They tell her this news in a letter!? A fucking letter!?” Draco asked. “Language Draco… Though this is… Troubling… How is she handling this?” Lucius asked. “She was shocked I think…” Draco sighed. “Don’t you think that her fiancée should comfort her?” Lucius asked. “She finds no comfort with me… She usually just insults me.” Draco admitted. Lucius rose a brow and got up, walking to the library. You leaned up and sighed. “I’m sorry for your loss Y/n… If you need anything at all we’re here.” Lucius said softly. You nodded. “I’d like to be alone if you don’t mind…” You said softly. Draco and Lucius left you to your thoughts. Still, Draco was seething. A letter? Your father tells you through a letter? You must’ve sat alone for hours in that room, staring at the fire in tears. The door opened again and Draco sat down, handing you the letter. You took it, looking at it and then tossing it into the fire. Draco rose a brow watching you. “A letter.” You scoffed. “He tells me he’s dead in a LETTER.” You said, throwing a book. Draco stood up watching you. “after everything I’ve withstood and am dealing with he gives me a fucking letter!?” You said to yourself. “That isn’t fair to you.” Draco said. You again, scoffed, sitting back down and staring at the fire. “There’s a lot he’s done that hasn’t been fair to me.” You murmured as you pulled your sleeves over your hands. Draco rose a brow but turned back to the fire. “Thank you.” You muttered. “For listening to me.” Draco looked over at you, noticing the numbed stare into the fire as you both watched the parchment burn in the fireplace.

You took weeks to grieve, spending most of that time in your room or the library. However after a while normality resumed and you and Draco were at each other’s throats once more. “You are the biggest pain in my arse you know that?!” You asked. “I’m the biggest pain– Have you met you!? Every five damn minutes it’s a new insult!” Draco sighed. “Well maybe if you weren’t so angry all the time it wouldn’t be so bad!” You said.  "I only do that because someone is hurdling insults at me.“ He said. You sighed. "This is hard okay? I’m not at home, my brother is dead and now I’m in some arranged marriage with a boy who tormented me in school, excuse me if I’m not exactly fond of this experience.” You grumbled. You sat in front of the fire, Draco sitting in the chair next to you. “This isn’t exactly easy for me either y'know.” Draco muttered. You stared at the fire as it popped. The door opened and you turned around to see Lucius and Narcissa. “Enjoying each other’s company?” Narcissa asked. “Hardly” both of you replied. Well at least the two of you could agree on that.

Draco sighed and you muttered something. “Hmm. Dinner is in thirty minutes. Try to be civil.” Lucius said. You nodded and sighed as they both left. “This is ridiculous, surely we can get along.” Draco said. You didn’t say anything. “Y/n we’re getting married, we need to at least try to be civil.” He said. You let out a sharp sigh. “I know you hate me–” “I don’t hate you Draco.” You muttered. “….You don’t?” He asked. “No. Strongly dislike? Yes. Hate, no.” You said. “we need to find some common ground.” Draco said. “Fine.” You sighed. “We don’t hate each other.” You said. “Alright. Fine.” He nodded. “Is our marriage saved yet?” You asked sarcastically. “Are you always this optimistic or is that just the new engagement?” He asked. “Getting Seven rejected suitors does that to you! Especially when I don’t want to be here in the first place” You snapped. “Seven– SEVEN!? Good God woman what made that happen!?” He asked. You walked out into the hall. “Does pure spite count for something?” You asked. “Wha– No it doesn’t!” Draco said making Lucius and Narcissa look at each other as they heard you two bicker. “Then I have no clue, must be something in the water. I’m perfectly lovely” You concluded. “Perfectly lovely my arse, you’ve been insufferable since you’ve been here!” He sighed. “Well if spite counted we would have an answer” you said making Lucius bite back a laugh. “Sometimes I think you’re lucky I agreed to this because you’d be a bitter spinster if I said no!” Draco griped making Narcissa grip Lucius’ hand to stop from laughing. “Oh is this your idea of sweet talk!? If so, oh take me now! I think I’m falling for you due to your pretentious ass!” You said making Lucius almost snort. “Great! Include that in the vows then, along with the fact that this will be the longest marriage of a lifetime!” Draco concluded. “Insufferable twit!” You snapped. “Bitter spinster!” He shot back before you opened the dining room’s doors to see Draco’s parents, remaining composed as they looked at you. “Is everything alright?” Narcissa asked. “Ahem… Yes.” You said, Draco leaning on the door to seem more natural. “What’s for dinner?” He asked. Lucius looked over to Narcissa “Oh lovely bitter spinster, what is for dinner?” Lucius teased making you and Draco flush with embarrassment. The evening for the most part was silent until the end of dinner. “Did you ever take up any hobbies at home Y/n?” Lucius asked, perhaps to help you and Draco find common ground. “Well… I took up fencing for a while.” You said and Draco stifled a snort. You glared at him. “What’s so funny over there?” You asked. “Nothing, but you’d think for such a graceful sport you’d remain a bit more proper.” he said. “Why you little–” “Ahem.” Narcissa cleared her throat, eyeing the two of you. “Was there any more.. Creative outlets available to you?” Lucius asked. “My sisters and I were required to take up chorus and an instrument.” You murmured. “What was yours?” Draco asked, beating his father to the question. “Violin and piano.” you answered. “Were you any good at chorus?” Narcissa asked. “Not exactly.” You said. Draco gave an amused smile but halted when he noticed the distant and pained expression. “It’s why I picked up two instruments.” You said. “I see…” Lucius said, making the same observations as Draco. You cleared your throat, seemingly coming out of the fog that you were in. “Why the questions, if you don’t mind me asking?” You asked. “Your room will be ready by tomorrow and we’re making sure we have the accommodations for you.” Narcissa said. “But… I already have a room?” You said confused. “A room for you and Draco.” Lucius said making you both look up, full focus. “I’m sorry, what!?” Draco asked. “You two are to be married, it is customary–” “Father.” “For the husband and wife to share their rooms. In fact both of you are sleeping together tonight.” Lucius said. Both of you shot murderous glares to each other. “you two are excused.” Lucius finally said.

You and Draco went to the library. “Oh tell me you have somewhere else to brood” You grumbled. “I do not brood and for your information, you’re in my house!” He said. “Well in that case, if you’re so fucking proud of the house, have fun sleeping on the floor!” You yelled. He huffed and so did you, the door opening and Narcissa stepping in. “Mother, tell me father is joking.” Draco begged. “I’m afraid he isn’t. And for good reason.” She said. “What does that mean?” You asked. “it means, dear, that you and Draco need to basically be locked in a room together until you act at least somewhat civil.” Narcissa said. “I would assume by the arguing you would want to separate us.” you uttered. You looked up. “Sorry.” you said. “But making us share a room? Come on mother, locking us in here would’ve been easier!” Draco said. “Here has distractions. In a room elsewhere forces you to talk.” Narcissa said. “Mother–” “Draco, no arguing.” She said leaving. “This has got to be the worst day.” You sighed, slumping down to the floor. “You’re being dramatic.” He sighed. He reached for the door handle. “Are you coming?” He asked. “I hate that we have no other options.” You uttered, getting up and following. You walked into the room which was dark and bland, yet still sleek and elegant. “No offense but uhm… Do you guys all have the same obsession with the color black?” You asked, referring to the black floor and wall trims. “Ask my father, personally I’m more of a fan of blue.” He shrugged. That explained the greyish blue wallpaper in the room. Draco slipped off his shirt and you jumped and looked away. “You do realize we’re bound to see–” “Do not remind me!” You groaned. He chuckled, changing his clothes as you changed into yours. “You act like–” He turned to see your back, riddled with scars. Some faded, barely noticeable, others more present and difficult to ignore. “I can feel you staring Draco.” you said, sliding on your shirt. Draco turned away. “It’s the scars right? That made you stare?” you asked. “Where did those… How are they there?” He asked. Silence fell upon the room, not even the sound of fabric against skin was active. He turned around to see you standing still. You seemed spaced out at the question. “Y/n?” He asked. You cleared your throat, changing. “My father.” You finally answered. He frowned. “Can we not talk about this please? This is not something–” “Alright” Draco said, a concerned observing expression on his face. You swore for a moment it almost appeared that he cared.

You laid down, facing towards the window away from Draco, while his back was turned to you. Both of you slept for the most part through the night, but something was off. He felt you shift multiple times, leaving him awake. He almost woke you up for a snarky comment but you shot forward, gasping for air as you did. He leaned forward, putting a hand on your back. “Y/n? What’s wrong– hey look at me” he said. You gripped your head and shook. “I-I can’t even get his voice– I can’t get it to stop–” you whimpered. He frowned, understanding the “he” you were referring to. He pulled you closer to him. “I’m here Y/n…” He said softly. You leaned back against him, your chest constantly rising and falling. “Breathe Y/n.” He said softly. You listened, softening your breathing. He slowly let go and you whimpered. “Don’t let me go.” you whispered. He pulled you to him, resting your head on his chest.

The morning started with Narcissa opening the door expecting to see a murderous sight. Instead she was met with seeing Draco holding you close to him, his chest falling and rising with your head rested on him. “Lucius!” she whisper-shouted. Lucius walked over and rose a brow. “Curious.” he muttered. They left you alone though, not daring to interrupt the civility in the house. You woke up first, the sunlight hitting your face causing you to wince and lean up. The sudden movement made Draco wake up. What did he have his arm around? He blinked a few times, seeing you stretch. Oh. OH.

He looked at you surprised. “Draco, are you alright?” You asked, noticing his wild eyed stare. “I’m not dead?” He asked. You rolled your eyes and got up, him doing the same a few minutes later. You both dressed in silence, you unsure what to say. Usually you had some remark for anything, right now you were at a loss for words. Draco was right there when you needed him, he reacted the way you needed him to. “Thank you Draco… For last night.” You found your self saying as Draco adjusted his sleeves. He looked over, his hair of course looking very elegant as it usually did.  "I’m here any time you need me Y/n…“ He began. You struggled with a button in the back and he pushed aside your hair, fixing it for you. "I know we argue. But I don’t want you to feel like you’re ever alone or helpless.” He said softly. “I don’t think I could ever feel alone when I have a strange blonde man following me.” you teased. That made him smile… That wasn’t a jab, that was a joke. You turned around to face him and you snorted. “You went to Hogwarts, how many years? And you still cannot figure out how to tie a fucking tie?” You asked with a snort. He rolled his eyes and you took its sides and began tying it. He rose a brow, watching your small hands at work before you made a perfect tie. “Thank you…” He said. “You’re…” You looked in his eyes. “Your… eyes are silver?” You asked. He rose a brow. “You’ve never noticed?” He asked.“Usually when I’m focused on you I’m forming new insults and not focused actually on you.” You said with a small laugh. He chuckled. “And now?” He asked. “I’m… I don’t think I’m so angry with you anymore.” You admitted.

The week was strange to both of you. Any insults that were thrown were more of a joking matter, any time Draco actually spent time with you, you actually enjoyed it. Lucius nearly died when he was looking for Draco and found him reading next to you by resting his head in your lap. You were smiling. As in: “Head over heels now” smiling. Then came the family dinner. The protocol required that the family of the bride to be to have dinner with the groom’s family. You absolutely dreaded this more than anything. “I’ll be with you the whole time Y/n.” Draco assured. You shook your head. “It won’t stop him from getting inside my mind, trust me.” You muttered as you changed behind a partition. Draco sighed. “The tie? Again? Seriously Draco, seven years at Hogwarts and you never learned how to tie a tie?” You asked. He sighed again, getting antsy before your hands wandered to his tie. He looked at you and swallowed. “Y/n..” He paused. “I know I know: I need to stop mocking you for this tie thing, but seriously Draco that’s almost two thousand whole days to learn–” “You look beautiful.” He said softly. You blushed, avoiding his eyes because you knew if you saw them you’d basically be putty in his hands. “Thank you…” You mumbled. You almost pulled away your hand but he stopped you, holding it. Something about this was just… Reassuring. You cleared your throat, pulling away. “We should get downstairs… My father hates waiting.” You murmured.

You walked in, standing at your chair and waiting for Lucius to allow you to sit. The silent stares from your mother made you almost shake and Draco could see that. Lucius finally entered, noticing your facial expressions and giving Draco a “is she okay” look. Draco looked at your mother and then back at Lucius. Lucius nodded and took his place, allowing you to sit down. Dinner was stressful to say the least, the silence making you very uneasy. “Y/n, darling you’ve hardly touched your food, are you feeling alright?” Narcissa asked. “Yes ma'am.” You mumbled. Draco rose a brow and your father almost seemed… Happy. With you’re discomfort.

“Y/n has taken quite well to Draco. The two are practically inseparable now.” Narcissa said. Draco hid a small smile. “Has Y/n been keeping up with her lessons?” Your father asked. “….Yes. she’s quite exceptional with piano.” Lucius answered with a brow raised. “Lilian was exceptional with piano as well. Better actually.” He said. You frowned and Draco put a hand over yours, looking at you. “Y/n always had trouble prioritizing her duties.” Your mother said. “Maybe she had trouble because she was trying to ignore the obvious–” Lucius shook his head and Draco gripped your hand. You put a hand on his arm and shook your head. He swallowed but nodded. “Hmm.” Your father made a noise of acknowledgement. “in two weeks time is the engagement party. Is there any requests?” Lucius asked. Almost finished. Thank God. “Do not be afraid to discipline my daughter if she doesn’t do something to your liking.” Your father answered.

Sound seemed to drown out, him staring daggers into you. “She isn’t cattle!” Draco finally snapped. “Stop it.” You thought, your throat not working to form even a whisper. “You don’t know the kind of pain he’s capable of” “She is a human being who I happen to care about, do not ever expect me or my family to hurt her the same way you have.” Draco growled. Lucius paused. “What?” He asked. “Make the voice stop.” You thought, retreating into yourself. “She has scars father–” “This is absolutely ridiculous!” Your father halted and Lucius was now looking at your father from head to toe. Narcissa frowned and glared at him before noticing you. “Make it stop, please just get this to stop.” You thought to yourself as you shook. “Draco get Y/n out of here.” She said. He opened his mouth but stopped noticing the pure terror on your face. “Y/n?” Draco whispered. You were shaking and Draco pulled you up, walking you to the library. He closed the door and you shook. “Y/n–” “Please don’t hurt me” you whimpered. Draco sat you down and kneeled in front of you. “Y/n I’m not going to hurt you. You’re safe.” He said softly. He cupped your cheek. “What did they do to you?” He asked making you break down into sobs.

He held you close, soothing you until you fell asleep and then carried you to bed. He sighed, running a hand over his face, closing the bedroom door as he stood outside of it. He walked to his father’s study to find Lucius looking out the window and drinking. “Father–” “Is it really true?” Lucius asked. “Did he beat her?” He asked. Draco sucked in a breath. “Yes. She has nightmares father, she’ll wake up crying.” Draco answered. Lucius sat down the glass Draco could only assume was filled with scotch and turned around. “We must tread carefully then. He can retract this engagement as long as it is within these coming weeks.” Lucius said. “Surely he wouldn’t.” Draco said. “He would if it meant someone finding out.” Lucius answered. “I halted him from doing that very action tonight. I understand your anger. I too am cross, but you must control this in his presence or else we’re sending that girl into a lion’s den.” Lucius said. “Yes father.” Draco said. After a long silence Draco reached for the door. “Son.” Lucius said. He looked over with a confused glance. “I’m proud of you for protecting her.” Lucius said. Draco gave a small smile, walking back to you.

You were still asleep, most likely exhausted. Draco changed, laying next to you. You instinctively moved into his arms, Draco holding you as you slept. “Thank you.” You murmured. He kissed your head. “Anything for you dear.”

The next morning Draco woke up before you. You leaned up, getting changed before walking out. You walked through the halls, looking through the windows and out to the garden. It was raining today. You felt a hand land on your shoulder. You turned to see Draco and you smiled. “Morning.” You mumbled. “Good morning.” He said. “Would you mind taking a walk with me?” He asked. You rose a brow but followed him. You walked through the manor, you confused. “Any particular reason you wanted to walk?” You asked. “I mainly wanted to enjoy your company.” He admitted. “O-oh…” You said with a small blush coming to your cheeks. “Uh…. I wanted to say thank you… Draco… For last night. You… It meant a lot.” You said. “It was nothing… I’m glad that you trust me though.” He said. “Draco… I know that I’m a bit… Flawed. But I want you to know that if you need anything that I’m here.” You said. He smiled, looking at you. His silver eyes seemed to pierce through you as he stared. “Draco–” “Y/n, good you’re awake. Would you mind stepping into my study?” Lucius asked.

You sighed. “Duty calls.” You muttered before stepping in. You closed the door and took a moment to get rid of the rosy cheeks induced by Draco. “Are you alright?” He asked. “Hmm? Yes what did you– Marie!?” You gaped. Your sister turned around. “Hello darling.” She said with a soothing smile. She rose and you hugged her. “My goodness, what brings you here?” You asked. “I wanted to see you before you got married! That and I want to also meet your husband to be!” She said. “Oh! Aha… Well–” “Where is the boy–” “I’ll get him!” You said. You stepped out. Oh God… She’s so perky she might kill Draco with smiles.

Draco rose a brow, leaning off the wall. “Were you just… Standing out here?” You asked. “Hmm. Yes I planned on spending most of my day with you.” He said. You smiled slightly. “Ahaha… Well my sister Marie wants to meet you.” You said. “She does?” Draco asked. “Yes… Though I’m afraid her happy demeanor might kill your whole brooding attitude that you maintain.” You chuckled. He gave you a small smirk. “I do not brood.” He said before walking in. “Yes. You do.” You said taking his hand with both of your hands. He smiled at the obvious excitement to see your sister. Marie stood up and curtsied to him. “Pleasure to meet you Draco.” She said. He took her hand and kissed it, before rising and taking his place next to you. “Oh he’s polite. A lot better than that boy Joanna almost married.” Marie said. You tried not to snort. “The boy from Noughtington?” You asked. “Indeed. That boy was a walking disaster.” Marie chuckled. “With the–” “Fondue fountain.” You both said before laughing. Draco smiled at your laughing and Marie noticed. He was smitten. Oh it was so obvious. “Draco, are you looking forward to marrying my sister?” She asked. Draco looked at you with a chuckle. “Well if the first week of marriage is like her first week here I think I can wait.” He teased. You resisted again to laugh. “…What was so bad about your first week?” Marie asked after noticing the amused look on Lucius face. “She absolutely tormented the boy.” Lucius chuckled. “Tormented? Oh no that’s an understatement– she followed me around just to insult me.” He said with a laugh. You chuckled and seemed to be looking at him with affection. “But.” He began looking at you and taking your hand. “I wouldn’t change a thing about her.” He said. Your cheeks again heated up, becoming slightly noticeable as you smiled. Marie smiled.

“I’m glad she has found someone to love her. Some of father’s arrangements…” Marie cleared her throat. “It doesn’t bode well.” She said. You nodded knowingly. “Elizabeth, may she rest in peace.” You both said in unison. Draco rose a brow. “You’ve lost a sister?” Lucius asked. “She was the eldest. I’m afraid father misjudged the family and…” Marie cleared her throat. “They drove her to suicide.” You said. “Promise me you two” Marie said to Lucius and Draco. “You will keep my father away from Y/n.” She said. “Well we–” “I swear to you if he lays a finger on her I will not hesitate to return that favor.” Draco said making you blush again. He was so serious and hellbent on keeping you safe. “We promise you she’s safe here.” Lucius said softly, taking notice of Draco’s determined look.

You noticed the rain had stopped as did Draco. “Would you mind allowing Y/n and I to go on a walk? Y/n loves the garden after it rains.” Draco asked. He noticed that? Christ, is there anything this boy didn’t know about you? “You’re excused, Marie how long are you staying?” Lucius asked. “Until the wedding.” She said. You all froze. “This is my favorite sister, I’m making sure this is the right place for her, surely you understand.” Marie said. Lucius nodded. “Very well.” Lucius said. “Enjoy your walk you two.” Marie said. You both walked out and Draco let out a long breath. “She’s… Perky?” He said. “Told she’d interrupting the brooding.” You said with a chuckle. “I, once again, do not brood!” He said. You laughed and he smiled. “You’ve been smiling a lot more lately though, I will give you that.” You said. “I’ve been enjoying my company.” He said to you. You smiled, tucking a loose strand behind your ear.

You observed the roses as Draco sat in the garden, him noticing your love for the roses. “Draco?” You asked. “Hmm?” He made a noise to acknowledge your call while sitting up straight. “How did you know I liked the garden after it rains?” You asked. Draco pondered. “I think it was more after observing you.” He asked. “You’ve observed me?” You asked. He chuckled. “I do. I do that more than I think you realize.” He said. You looked over, a slight amusement daring to play on your lips. “What did you notice?” You asked. “hmm.” He stood up looking at you. “You enjoy reading.” He said. “Well that’s obvious, our first conversation was in a library.” You laughed. “You pace when you’re upset, to which I do the same.” He said. “Continue.” You said with a smile. “You actually do carry yourself properly almost standing sometimes like you have a sword, especially when you argue.” He noticed. “Oh?” “I suspect that’s because to you, arguing is a battle of wits.” He teased. You rolled your eyes with a laugh. “If it doesn’t rain, around this time you’re outside here, reading. Usually a female writer like Bronte or Austen.” He said. How did he– “You always have your hair up in some sort of way, most likely to keep yourself from having to mess with it while you’re reading.” He stepped closer. “You have tea with my mother on Wednesday.” He took your hand, holding it. “Your hand still has the callouses from the violin.” Your heart was pounding. “The roses are your favorite, I think you love to feel the petals” he said, getting closer to you. You could feel his breath now. “You stare at me when you don’t think I’m watching and you make notes of my movement because you know it reflects how I truly feel.” He whispered. You both stood in silence, only the chirping of birds sounding off. Draco’s eyes were staring into yours, almost as if they were searching. His hand held your cheek and your heart pounded. “Draco…” You whispered. You had to say something didn’t you? Why on earth did you say this boy’s name? “I think I…” You swallowed. “I think–” “Y/nnnn! Narcissa wanted you!” Marie called. “I’m beginning to despise your sister.” He murmured, still very close to your face. “I should go.” You said softly. He nodded and stepped back, your face returning to the cool air of the midday. You walked past. “Y/n.” Draco said making you turn around.

It all happened so quickly. The pull of his hand, your lips on his, my God they were warm. “When you are finished, come to library.” He said softly. “As… As you wish…” You said shocked. You pulled away, eyes still wide as you walked. Marie rose a brow as you came into her view, your fingers lightly pressing your bottom lip with a shocked face. “Y/n are you ill? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” Marie asked. “…What? Oh yes! Yes I’m fine!” You said quickly walking into the manor. Marie rose a brow but Draco soon came into view with a smile and shaking of the head. He almost seemed… Giddy?

Marie looked at you and then Draco and rose a brow. “Y/n did something happen between you and your fiancée?” She asked. “What!? What in the world would make you think that!? Haha, Marie you’re so ridiculous, where’s Narcissa!?” You asked. She squinted at your expression. “…The day room… For tea… It’s Wednesday dear.” Marie reminded. “I know you have tea with my mother on Wednesdays...” “Right… Right! I should go!” You said, walking quickly your face getting redder as you walked.

You walked into the day room, sitting down with a frantic look. “Y/n? Are you alright dear?” Narcissa asked. You closed the door and ran a hand over your face. “Your son has got my mind running all over the place!” You said. She gave an amused smile. “Has he now?” She asked. “He took a walk with me and started talking about how he looks at me when I’m not looking– has he lost his mind!?” You asked. “Well–” “And then he had the gall to kiss me!” You groaned. “…… He did what?” Narcissa asked, a wide smile showing. “At least try to hide the joy here, he’s literally driving me to the brink of insanity.” You said. “Sorry, yes. He kissed you?” Narcissa asked. “Yes! Marie came to fetch me and he just– Gah! Did you know he observes me!?” You groaned. “why do you think you’re going mad?” Narcissa asked. “That has to be what this feeling is right!? I’m descending into madness!?” You asked frantically as you paced. “Wait, what feeling?” Narcissa asked. “that feeling that just comes around when Draco is around!” You said. Narcissa could see this clearly. When you said Draco’s name, the sentence ended with you smiling. You paused, realizing the smile. “SEE!? HE’S GOT ME SMILING LIKE A GIT!” you whined. Narcissa laughed. “Y/n. You’re not mad.” Narcissa assured. “Then what the hell is ailing me? Oh God is it something else worse?” You asked. “You’re in love.”  Narcissa said. You laughed. “No. No that’s not… No!” You said. “Darling you can’t say Draco’s name without smiling.” Narcissa said. “Sure I can. Draco– Damn it!” You hissed after you smiled. Draco who was walking by heard his name. “Is it so out of the realm of possibility?” Narcissa asked. “I mean… No…” You mumbled. “Tell me, what have you observed from Draco.” Narcissa said. You sat down. “he’s a twat.” You mumbled making him shake his head with a smile. “He’s intelligent though… My god he keeps his wits about himself.” You muttered. “And?” Narcissa asked. “And he always is there when I need him….” You mumbled. “And he’s right there every morning… Holding me.” You said smiling to yourself. Draco smiled to himself. “And he…” You shook your head with a small laugh. “He reminds me of Mr. Darcy.” You said. “how so?” She asked. “He has the same retorts… And he doesn’t hold any punches when he talks to me.” You said. “And that pleases you?” Narcissa asked. “It means he knows I can handle myself…” You said. You looked over at Narcissa, that warm feeling returning. “I’m in love aren’t I?” You asked. “Head over heels.” Narcissa said. Draco smiled, walking past.

“what’s got you so giddy mister Draco?” Marie asked. He cleared his throat. “It’s just a very… Very good day don’t you think?” He asked. She rose a brow. “I suppose?” She said as he entered the library. “What on earth have I walked into?” She muttered to herself. She walked into the day room. “Uhm. Mrs. Malfoy?” Marie asked making you look up. “Hmm?” She asked. “Something strange is happening.” Marie said. “Oh?” Narcissa asked. “…Yes Draco was smiling like a madman earlier he almost seemed… Giddy? And poor Y/n walked out of the garden looking like she’s seen a ghost.” Marie said confused. “Wait, when did you see Draco?” You asked. “Just now, he was walking past–” “Oh no.” You said, cheeks heating up. “What’s wrong?” Marie asked. “It appears that we need THICKER DOORS.” You groaned making Narcissa chuckle. You got up and sighed. “Where are you off to?” Marie asked. “Killing an eavesdropping moron.” You muttered making Narcissa almost snort.

You stepped into the library and Draco looked up with a kind smile. Damn that adorable face. “Eavesdrop anything interesting lately?” You asked with a straight face. Draco chuckled. “It appears someone has become smitten.” He said. “Oh ha ha.” You said with an eye roll. “It appears we both feel the same way as well.” He said softly. You looked at him, brows raised. “I don’t… Think I quite follow… You.. you love me?” You asked. Draco laughed and shook his head. “Of course I do Y/n.” Draco said, shutting the book in his hand. He set it down. “You have become my world Y/n… I can only hope I’ve done the same for you.” He said softly. You let a smile fall over you. “Yes… Yes you have.” You admitted. He again, held your cheek. “I love you Y/n.” He said softly. “I love you too Draco.” You said softly. The gap between the two of you came to a close and he dropped the book entirely making you jump. He chuckled as did you before you noticed your sister standing there shocked. Your eyes widened and you shoved Draco away making him confused before he too noticed Marie. “Well it’s too late now, I’ve already seen your… Festivities.” She snorted. You rose a brow. “Festivities? Really Marie?” You asked. “I didn’t know you were in here!” She said. “All you said before you left was you were killing someone!” Marie added making Draco snort. You picked up his book and smacked his arm with it. “Idiot.” You murmured. “Yes, I am your idiot though.” He said softly. You smiled. “Are you prepared for the day after tomorrow?” Marie asked. “What’s then?” You asked. She blinked. “….You cannot be serious. How on earth do you forget your own birthday!?” She asked. Draco looked at you shocked. “Your birthday is this week!?” He asked. “It is!?” You asked. “My God woman, how have you lived this long?” She asked with a grin. “I’m sorry I barely remembered it’s Wednesday today and you’re expecting me to know that my birthday is in two days?” You asked making Draco laugh. “Draco really turned your head that much around hmm?” She teased. Your cheeks turned pink at the mention and Draco laughed. “To be fair she does the same for me.” Draco said. “Oh do I now?” You asked with a laugh. “Why do you think I can never seem to put a tie on?” He asked. You blinked a few times. “What?” You asked. “You’re correct, we’ve been to a private school Y/n, one of which includes ties in the uniform. I’ve had plenty of practice but living with you has made it very difficult to focus, especially  as of late.” He teased. Your face was redder by the second. “Oh come now Draco, you’re teasing her too intensely. Any more jabs at her now and she’ll be as red as a tomato.” Marie laughed. “You two are going to be the death of me!” You whined as you walked towards the door. “Where are you off to?” Draco asked. “Away, far away. I swear you two exist to torment my mental state.” You groaned making him laugh as you left. “You really do love her.” Marie noticed. Draco smiled. “Indeed I do.” He said with that ridiculous smile on his face. Marie shook her head. “Did you not realize it was her birthday?” She asked. “No. She never mentioned it to me, I’m honestly surprised that your father never brought it up.” Draco said. “They never celebrated birthdays. Mother always did, father, never.” Marie said. “Every time I’ve met your mother she doesn’t appear to care.” He said. “That’s because she’s our stepmother.” Marie said softly. Draco rose a brow. “Is you mother… Divorced?” “Passed on I’m afraid. When Y/n was nine.” Marie explained. “I see…” Draco said. “Was you father–” “In the pleasant mood he’s always in? Yes. All the time.” She muttered.

“hmm.” Draco nodded. “Elizabeth took the beatings after mother died… And then when Wesley and I married it was Y/n.” Marie said. “… You’re a twin?” Draco noticed. “Hmm? Oh no! No we happened to marry around the same. Y/n’s a triplet  though.” Marie answered. “What?” Draco asked, clearly surprised. “Oh yes. Thomas and…” Marie frowned. “Charles…” She muttered. Draco paused. “Oh… Oh no.” Draco said realizing something. “What’s wrong?” Marie asked. “was she close to Charles?” Draco asked. “Thomas and him both were.” Marie said. “Then I know why she didn’t want to remember her birthday.” Draco said. Marie facepalmed. “I feel so stupid I didn’t catch on before.” She said. Draco cleared his throat, before his eyes seemed to get huge. “What’s with you?” Marie asked. “I don’t have a present for my own fiancée…” He muttered. “Ohhh… Oh shite, I don’t either.” Marie said. “Wha– you’re the one that mentioned her birthday!” He said. “it took her twin sending me a letter to realize it was in two days!” Marie said. “…Diagon alley!” He said, snapping his fingers. “What?” She asked “We have to go to Diagon alley, now! We’ve got floo powder!” He said.

“Draco she spends most of her free time with you we would need…” She paused. “A distraction– would your parents be willing to help?” Marie asked. Draco set down the book and walked out. He stepped into his father’s study. “Father are you busy?” He asked. “Well–” “I need you to distract Y/n for two hours.” Draco said. “….Why, pray tell do you need me to distract her?” Lucius asked. “Y/n’s birthday is in two days, I need to get her a gift.” Draco said. “Two days? My goodness, why hasn’t she said anything?” Lucius asked. “She hasn’t kept up with the days since she moved in.” Draco explained. “Alright… How should I go about distracting her?” Lucius asked. “Give her something to do– Books! She loves to read or– Maybe get her to practice music!” Draco pondered. “Wait! You haven’t spent that much quality time with her, just get to know her!” He said. “…..Alright, how do I do that exactly?” Lucius asked. “Father, just do what you do with me.” He said. “But what if she’s easily distracted–” “I really need this father.” Draco begged. Lucius let out a long sigh and Draco stared at his father. “…fine… Send her in.” Lucius said. “Thank you father!” Draco said with relief. “Have fun.” He murmured as Draco ran off to find you.

It didn’t take long to find you, you were sitting on the bench, reading. Your ,h/c strands moving ever so slightly because of the breeze. Draco smiled as he walked over. You felt as if someone was watching you as you read, putting down your book to see Draco. “Hi.” You said softly. God your voice…. Seriously what did Draco drink this morning that made you lovely to him? “Father… Wanted to speak with you.” Draco said. “Hmm? Alright… Draco are you okay you seem… Distracted?” You asked. “You look radiant today, that’s all.” He said making you smile. “what did I do today to earn your attention this often?” You asked curiously. “hmm… I’m not sure, does breathing count?” Draco asked. He kneeled so he was closer to your face. “Your eyes are something poetry is often written about.” He said looking at you. “Did someone slip you Amortentia this morning?” You asked. “Nope. Just in love. That’s all.” He said. You put your book beside you, cupping his face in your hands. Draco smiled, moving strands of hair out of your eyes. You pressed a kiss to his forehead and sighed. “I suppose I should go see what your father needs–” “He can wait… For a little bit.” Draco said with a smile. You laughed and rolled your eyes. “You’re a child.” You said. “No, I just would like my future wife’s attention.” He said making you smile. He kissed you, making you smile. He loved seeing that smile now. Used to it was almost a sign of mockery or the result of him falling. Now it was the best parts of his day. He kissed your lips a couple of more times and you laughed. “I really should go see what your father wants Draco.” You said. He smiled and rolled his eyes. “Fine, but we are definitely continuing this later.” Draco said with a devious smirk. You shook your head as you walked into the manor. You walked to Lucius’ study and he looked up.

“Draco said you needed me?” You asked. “Uh…” Lucius seemed to halt his entire brain. Shit. One job Lucius. You have one job. “…I… Realized that I don’t really know you as well as Narcissa does… So…” He noticed Marie and Draco running into the library with a bag of floo powder. He flicked his wand ever so slightly so the door would close. “So?” You asked, raising a brow. “So tell me about yourself!” He said, way too excited in the subject. “Well… Uhm… What would you like to know?” You asked. Shit. “Uh–” seriously man, can you make another fucking noise!? The sounds of muffled shouting made you turn your head. “What’s your favorite number!?” Lucius asked, a slight deranged look appearing in his eyes. “….What?” You asked. “…. What’s your favorite number?” He asked. What kind of question is that? “…Eight… I guess?” You answered confused. “Alright, Draco wanted me to get to know you, I have absolutely no clue how to go about this.” Lucius finally snapped. You blinked. “But… Our relationship is fine?” You said confused. “Yes well he thinks we need to be closer.” Lucius said. “Hmm.. does that mean I’m allowed to ask questions too?” You asked. “Please do, this awkward silence will drive me mad if it’s held long enough.” He said. “How do you know my father?” You asked. “He works in the ministry. I was also present for his second marriage.” Lucius said. “I didn’t see you there?” You said confused. “I made it very very brief.” He said making you nod. “Do you get along with your stepmother?” Lucius asked. “… Not particularly.” You admitted. “Hmm. Good to know. She was dreadful even during the wedding.” Lucius said making you laugh. “Yep. sounds like her.” You nodded. “Do… Hmm.” Lucius pondered if his next question would make you uncomfortable. “do you enjoy the company of any of your family?” He asked. “All of my siblings are kinder than my parents. They could see the favoritism at a young age and stopped trying to please him as much as I did.” You explained. “Hmm… Well your brother would like to visit Friday–” you seemed to perk up at the mention of your brother. “Thomas?” You asked. “Yes… And Wesley.” He nodded. “I love spending time with my brothers sir.” You said with a smile. “I can see that. I’ll let them know they’re welcome to come here.” He said. “I will warn you… They might pull what Marie did and stay here until the wedding.” You warned. “It is customary for the family of the bride to stay with us a week prior from the wedding… Even though this is about three weeks early, I’ll allow it.” Lucius assured. You rose a brow. “Three weeks?” You asked. “Hmm?” Lucius asked. “The wedding…is in three weeks?” You asked. “Technically four. Why?” Lucius asked. “Nothing I just… It’s the first I’ve heard an official date.” You admitted. “I suppose you should talk to Narcissa about a dress… I’m not sure that’s actually in order.” Lucius said. You opened your mouth before hearing a loud crash making you stand. “What in the blazes was that!?” You asked. “Uhh–” you reached for the handle and the door opened before you could reach it. “….Draco what the hell happened to you?” You asked. “…Floo powder explosion” he admitted as he was covered in ash and soot. Lucius facepalmed and you started laughing making both of the men look at you. “You’re ridiculous, you know that?” You asked Draco, wiping away the ash on his face. He smiled and laughed. “Yes, it appears that way doesn’t it?” He asked. You shook your head. “Wait… Why would you need floo powder–” “I’m going to take a bath! I’ll be back.” Draco said before kissing your cheek and leaving. You rose a brow and turned back around. “You were distracting me weren’t you?” You asked. “What? No no no I–” you gave him a blank stare. “Yes. Yes I was.”

You ended up looking for Draco after an hour passed. “Draco can we– OH MY GOD!” You screamed after seeing him naked. You slammed the door closed, your heart pounding as you stood there. You could hear him laughing. “I already told you it’d be bound to happen.” Draco said. You almost seemed to be trying to hype yourself up to walk back in again. After all you did see…. GAH. NOT TIME TO THINK ABOUT THAT! You let out a long sigh. “Draco I’m walking in.” You said. You could do this, you could do this you could– you walked in and he was still shirtless making you nearly scream.

You could not do this.

Draco laughed, looking at your panic. “Love, this is bound to happen eventually.” Draco said. “How are you so comfortable with this?” You asked staring at the ceiling. “I’ve shown you some very vulnerable parts of my personality. Personally: I’d prefer you see me naked over watching me in a vulnerable state.” Draco said sliding on his shirt. You nodded. “Okay…. I guess that makes sense–” you said looking at Draco who was smiling at you. You rolled your eyes. “Take joy in my embarrassment, you’re the one that has to deal with me having to take a bath later. Then we’ll see who’s embarrassed.” You sassed. He chuckled. “Touché my dear, touché.” He said. You looked in his eyes and smiled before squinting. “…. You’re up to something!” You concluded. “What?” He asked. “You’re up to something! I don’t know what yet, but you’re up to something!” You said. “I am not…” He looked into your eyes. “Okay I may have something planned but I’m not saying what that is!” He said. “Pffff… You crack like your father does!” You said with a laugh. “I do not– Wait what does that mean?” He asked. “I asked if me being in his office was a distraction and he cracked.” You said with a laugh. “Damn it father!” He groaned. “So. Whatcha hiding?” You asked with a smirk. He shook his head. “I’m not saying. "Dracooo… What are you hiding?” You asked again. “not tellinnnggg!” He said walking past you. You smirked, jumping onto his back making him jump. “What the hell–” “Tell me!” You said. “No!” He laughed. Marie snorted seeing you on his back. “Am I to assume this is about…. The thing?” Marie asked. Draco nodded with a laugh and you hung over his shoulder making him laugh harder. “Tell meeeee!” You said. He snorted and you laughed before almost hitting the floor. Draco managed to grab you beforehand and he laughed harder. He kissed your face and you smiled. “You will be the death of me I swear.” He laughed.

Marie smiled. “we should get to dinner, I’m dying to get to know your parents!” Marie said. “They’re really sweet.” You said as Draco helped you up. You all walked into the dining room, taking your places. Lucius sat down, as did all of you. “So, there’s a boy named Thomas that is to stay with us?” Narcissa asked. “Hmm? Yes, it’s Y/n’s brother.” Lucius answered. “Oh! The triplet?” Narcissa asked. “You knew?” Draco asked. “I know plenty about your fiancee Draco, I have tea with her every Wednesday. You should join us one day, you might learn something new.” Narcissa said. “Oh he knows plenty about Y/n. Interests, hobbies, career choices.” Marie said. “Career choices?” Narcissa and Lucius asked. “Y/n would like to be an a Magizoologist.” Draco said making you raise a brow. “A Magizoologist? Like uhm… What’s that man’s name, we’ve met him six or seven times?” Lucius asked Narcissa. “Newt Scamander?” She asked. “That’s the one.” He nodded. “Wait wait wait. You’ve met the Newt Scamander?” You asked. “He comes to the Christmas party every year.” Draco said. “How– what!?” You gaped. Draco smiled at your bewilderment. “So you wish to study magical creatures?” Narcissa asked. “Yes… I know it’s crazy–” “It’s not crazy dear, it’s fascinating. When did you realize you wanted to study them?” Narcissa asked. “after I saved your son from a hippogriff.” You said making Draco nearly choke on his drink. “What?” Lucius asked. “In our third year we were given a new course of magical creatures. Potter ended up getting along quite nicely in the course. Draco… Not so much.” You teased. “He charged up to the damn thing and it nearly attacked him until I intervened.” You said. Draco looked at you. “That… That was you.” He remembered. “Yes I was usually put in the middle with your rivalry with Potter.” You said to him. He frowned. “You… Were?” He asked. “Yes. The hippogriff was just one of many occasions. There was the sink explosion that occured after you pissed off George, the argument over the goblet of fire where Ron got heated and accidentally elbowed me in the nose after you insulted him, me getting in trouble after taking the blame for something you did by the headmaster from Durmstrang, and my least favorite– the mandrake incident.” You listed. “….I didn’t realize I caused that much trouble.” He said. “you gave Fred and George a run for their money.” You admitted. “I’m genuinely sorry Y/n.” He said. “I resented you for a very long time but it no longer bothers me.” You shrugged. “…I do remember one incident with a creature in our fourth year.” Draco recalled. Lucius rose a brow. “Oh yes the” “Dragon.” Marie, you and Draco all recalled. “Dragon?!” Narcissa gaped. “Yes. In the tournament there was a challenge having to do with a dragon. Cedric nearly died to the damn thing.” Draco began to explain. “There was this scholarship like program that I was a part of where I worked close with Charlie Weasley and Hagrid. So as my training started at the beginning of the year, I basically had to raise the dragons in the tournament.” You explained. “She runs down there and calms it in seconds.” Draco said making Lucius raise a brow. “Really?” He asked. “I mean… Keeping Milk grass in hand while petting a dragon comes in handy…” You shrugged. “Milk what?” Narcissa asked. “It’s a grass that grows in the wizarding world– It uh its smell is very potent, smells sweet but dragons love the stuff. It’s the best way to keep them calm.” You said, seeming more interested as you answered. You noticed everyone looking at you. “Sorry… I just… Uhm.” You shifted. “You know, I bet Newt wouldn’t mind speaking with you about career possibilities.” Lucius said. You perked up as if you were a dog. “….Are you… Are you serious!?” You asked. “Consider it done” Lucius said. You stared at the table in shock. “Excuse my dear sister, her mind is now fried.” Marie teased. “What about you dear, do you work?” Narcissa asked. “I’m a journalist.” She said. “Oh goodness… Tell me you aren’t like that plague of a woman, Rita Skeeter.” Lucius said. Marie grimaced. “Absolutely not. I’d sooner shoot myself in the foot than stoop to that woman’s level.” Marie chuckled. “Good.” Lucius said relieved. “what is it you write?” Narcissa asked. “I write travel entries.” She said. “You travel?” Draco asked. You finally blinked away the disbelief. “She uhm.” You cleared your throat. “She travels with her husband.” You said. “So your husband and you travel?” Lucius asked. “He’s a soldier.” She said. “Oh. I take it he knows you’re here?” Draco asked. “Yes, though he’s usually out doing something… Dangerous.” She admitted. “Sweet as can be though.” You said. “God yes.” Marie nodded. “How did you all manage to be in reliable marriages if your father is… Well your father.” Draco asked. “Mm. Well when you’re a noble you go to many parties. You meet people, you befriend them. We set up a system you see.” Marie began. “We would basically befriend the noble boys and ask them politely to reject us so we could get to the one we actually would be okay marrying.” Marie explained. “Or in Y/n’s case, try to break them… And succeed.” Marie added making Draco laugh. “She’s spirited.” Draco said with a smile looking over at you. You smiled in return, looking at him with love. Lucius noticed and smiled. “You’re all excused.” Lucius said. You walked down the hallways to your room.

You stretched before going to the bathroom. Draco got changed and read a book while waiting for you. You came out a few moments later in a towel making him glance up before returning to the book. Then he realized… He looked back up and you were changing into your usual night clothes. Christ you were gorgeous. “Draco, I can feel your staring.” You said grabbing a shirt. “…. You’re fucking beautiful.” He gaped. You nearly turned around but your breasts being exposed made you turn back. “What the hell brought on the compliment?” You asked. “You. Literally looking like that.” He said. “I always look like this?” You said confused. “Yes but you’re beautiful– Am I not supposed to compliment you when you look stunning?” He asked. You laughed sliding on the shirt and turning to him. “I think the day we get married you might lose your mind then.” You said. “Mmm..” he looked at you and shook his head. “You were about to say something, what was it?” You asked laying down next to him. “It was nothing.” Draco said. “what was it?” You asked. He shook his head. “I’m not entirely sure you’d want to hear it.” He said. “Say it.” You said with an eye roll. “Dracoooo–” “I’d absolutely ravage you on our wedding night dear, do not push it.” He said in your ear making you turn crimson. He returned to his book as you stared off. “Y/n? Did I break you?” He asked. “Little bit.” You squeaked out. He snorted and you made a noise almost reminiscent of a deflating balloon. He laughed and closed his book. “Have you not thought about this?” He asked. “What? Sleeping with you?” You asked. “Yes.” He nodded. “I….” You swallowed you words down looking at him. “Uhm… Maybe a little too much.” You said before looking away. “Really?” He asked. “Yes! Okay, maybe I have! A few… Dozen times, but at least I don’t make comments like that!” You said making him laugh harder. “I didn’t make you uncomfortable did I?” He asked. “No! No I just– Gah, you’re absolutely frustrating sometimes!” You groaned. “What? Had your impure thought of the day?” He teased. You scoffed. “I do not have an 'impure thought of the day’. I am perfectly capable of making you just as squeamish as you’ve made me!” You said defiantly. “Oh? Is that so? Well let’s hear it then.” He said. “What!?” You asked. “Let’s hear you say something. Come on.” He teased. “Draco–” “What impure thought has crossed your mind that could possibly make me this ridiculous?” He asked. You rolled your eyes. “And silence has filled you yet again dear, I’m beginning to notice a pattern of–” “If you don’t stop with this talk, I will find some very creative and useful ways to make you shut it.” You said in his ear. A chill shot down his spine as you took your book off your nightstand and read with him staring at you. “Oh what now!?” You asked. “You know, you still owe me from earlier.” Draco said. “What?” You asked. “In the garden. When I kissed you.” He reminded. You looked over at him. He was smiling in a way you hadn’t seen before, all of his attention was solely focused on you. Your heart seemed to pound before you got up. “What are you doing?” he asked. “Getting some water.” You said walking out. You closed the door and walked to Marie’s room. “Marie? Can I come in?” You asked. “Yes dearie!” She said. You closed the door and she rose a brow. “You look like you’ve recovered from heat stroke, are you alright?” She asked.

“can I ask you a question?” You asked. “Yes?” She said confused. “When did you know you were ready to…” You paused. “Get married? Well I didn’t have much of a choice–” “N-no… That you were ready to… Do it.” You asked. “It? What is it?” Marie asked. You seemed to shift in place before she realized. “Ooohhh you mean sex!” She said. “SHHH! KEEP IT DOWN!” you said in a whisper shouting voice. “What? Afraid God will hear you?” Marie asked flatly. You sighed. “Why are you asking that though– ohmygod do you think that you’re going to?” She asked. “Well… I mean–” “I say go for it.” Marie said. “Wha– but how did you know?” You asked. “that I was ready?” Marie asked. “Yes!” You groaned. “because I trusted him. And I loved him.” Marie said. “…You didn’t feel it?” You asked. “I mean, yes it did involve me trusting myself to know that I was ready too.” She said. “…Do you think you’re ready?” Marie asked. You immediately thought of those ridiculously attractive grey eyes. “…I.. I am.” You nodded. “Well… Then congratulations?” She asked. You got up. “Where are you going?” She asked. “Sleep.” You said before leaving. You walked to your room and closed the door. “That must’ve been one big glass of water.” Draco teased. You jumped at his voice and he rose a brow. “Darling are you alright–” “Did you mean what you said?” You asked. “what?” He asked. “Earlier, did you mean what you said?” You asked. “About…?” Draco said. “Draco, do you want to actually sleep with me?” You asked. “Is that an offer?” He asked sarcastically. “YES!” You said. “….Wait seriously?” He asked. “Welcome to the wonders of a fiancée, who will usually sleep with you if you ask–” he closed the door behind you, kissing you passionately. You halted all means of speech as you locked the door.

He pulled away. “Are you sure about this? Do you really–” “Please.” You whispered. He kissed your neck, kissing that one spot that made you almost sink into him. “S-someone studied.” You said with a laugh. He kissed you again, both of his hands on your body. You melted into his grasp almost shivering at his touch. “Tell me you want this and I’ll keep going Y/n.” Draco told you. “I want this Draco.” You assured. He nodded, getting up and lifting you up. “What are–” “Bed.” He said before kissing you passionately. You ran your fingers through his hair, as he sat you on the edge of the bed removing your shirt after pulling off his own his own. “What?” You asked. He chuckled and kissed you again. You held his face and he held you close as you both leaned back onto the bed. He kissed down your body, each kiss sweeter than the last. Your breath hitched as Draco pulled off your pj bottoms. He pulled off your underwear, his lips kissing your inner thigh making you almost shiver at the contact. His tongue moved and you gripped the sheets at the contact. “D-draco– A-ah!” You gasped. He ran his fingers over your arms lightly before holding your hand as you held back a few moans. He pulled back before kissing you. “Draco… I need you.” You whispered as he rested his forehead on yours. He kissed your forehead before inserting himself in you. You arched your back and gasped as he moved slowly. It hurt at first and he could tell, cupping your cheek with a hand. You slowed your breathing as the pain quickly went away. “You.. you can move.” You whispered. As he quickened the pace as he ran his fingers over your arms and held your hands in his as you moaned. “Dr-Draco oh god–” you breathed. He kissed you, holding you close before both of you came.

He collapsed next to you looking at you. “So is this a regular thing now orrr–” “Oh bite your tongue.” You said with a laugh. He kissed you and you smiled, resting your forehead on his. “I love you Y/n.” He said. “I love you too Draco.” You said softly. Sleep was easy to you that night, no nightmares bombarding your inner thoughts. You woke up to the morning light hitting your eyes. You blinked a few times and leaned up. Draco inhaled sharply before doing the same. “Morning.” You said with a smile. “Morning.” He said before kissing you. You let your feet touch the floor before immediately falling. Damn your sore legs, Marie couldn’t have added that that might be a problem? Draco immediately got up and helped you up. “Uhm… Are you alright?” He asked as your legs shook. “You did this you little shit.” You said. He resisted a snort and lifted you up. “Wha– where are we going!?” You asked. “Bath, your muscles are sore Love.” He said. “And how, pray tell, do you know this?” He asked. “I’ve asked some… Unsavory questions to friends who might’ve had sex in school?” He said. “You could just say you aren’t a virgin, I mean who’s that good their first time?” You said with a laugh as you slowly got into the tub. “Actually that was my first time.” He said. “There is no way that’s true.” You said. Draco chuckled and turned on the hot water. “Despite what you believe, it’s the truth.” Draco said. “….What kind of questions did you ask these friends of yours!?” You realized making him snort.

You took a bath, your muscles, thankfully relaxing and allowing you to stand again. Draco left some clothes for you on the counter next to the sink. You put them on noticing a scar on your back and making you shake your head. You walked out and Draco was standing on the terrace of the room. You smiled and walked out, him wrapping an arm around you. “This is a beautiful day.” Draco said. “If you start getting sappy I’m going to leave.” You joked. He chuckled and kissed your face. You smiled and heard a knock on the door. “Did we ever unlock the door?” You asked. “No, I don’t think we did.” He answered. You opened the door and Marie was holding a cup of tea. “Morning you two.” She said handing you the cup. “Mind if I whisk her away for a bit?” Marie asked Draco. “Not at all, have fun dear.” He said before giving you a quick kiss and walking past you.

“Soooo.” She said as you walked. You sipped the tea. “How was last night?” She asked making you cough it up. She chuckled. You coughed a few more times and finally answered. “Christ, give me a warning!” You said. “Well I think that was plenty of an answer.” She said with a devious laugh. “So did you… Y'know?” She asked. “Marie!” You whined. “You roped me into this, remember that!” She said. “…It was nice.” You finally said. “Oh so you did–” “YES OKAY, NOW CAN WE DROP IT!?” you begged. “Alright alright! So, read anything new lately?” She asked. “Well–” “Y/n, would you mind coming with me?” Lucius asked. You turned around. “Is everyone going to be asking me this today?” You asked. Marie took your cup and you rose a brow. “Go, I’ll be out here.” She said with a smile. You shrugged, walking with Lucius. “Where are we going?” You asked. “Now I’m sure you know the answer to this.” Lucius said with a laugh. “Your study. Right! Right.” You nodded making him chuckle you walked in and froze to a middle aged man in a blue jacket with a suit case.

“Merlin’s beard… Do not tell me that’s–” “Happy early birthday, this is Mr. Newt Scamander.” Lucius said. “Gah…. I… I…” Your mind seemed to just freeze. “Is she having a stroke– is she okay?” Newt worried. “No! No! I’m okay I just… Wow you’re standing here in front of– Niffler!?” You said making him raise a bow. You slipped past him, scooping up the magical creature and tickling it to get it to empty its pouch. Pens and coins toppled out and you chuckled. “Come on, there’s more than that.” You said before a pen dropped to the floor. Newt rose a brow, as you handed him the niffler. “He’s a little devil this one, thank you.” He said putting him in the suitcase. “So I suspect you know why I’m here?” Newt asked. “Uh… I apologize, I actually don’t.” You said. “Oh. Well I’m here to train you.” He said. “Sorry what?” You asked. “I am here to take you on as an apprentice where you will study animals and eventually go into the field you’d like.” He further explained. “I see… Wow.. uhm.. thank you Lucius.” You said. “No need, he’s heard of you.” Lucius said. “Wait what– seriously!?” You gaped. “It’s not every day you hear of a student taming a dragon.” Newt said. “I… I am rendered speechless I am so sorry.” You said. “I’m quite anxious around people too, don’t worry. Why don’t you change into some pants and we’ll begin work in the….?” He looked over to Lucius. “…Patio is fine.” Lucius said. “Patio!” Newt nodded.

You basically sprinted for your room, changing as quickly as possible when Draco walked in. “Woah there, careful, what’s going on?” Draco asked. “Newt Scamander is taking me on as an apprentice!” You said as you slid on pants. “Darling that’s fantastic!” Draco said with a smile. “We’re beginning work now, I am way too excited Merlin’s beard!” You said putting on a shirt. “Good luck!” He said. You nodded and ran out the door. He chuckled to himself and grabbed a book before feeling a hand on his shoulder he turned around and you kissed him before running off. “Love you!” You said. “Love you too!” He laughed.

You ran outside, dressing almost like Hermione when you two would hang out. Actually you were 95% sure this shirt was Hermoine’s. “Alright let’s do this!” You said excitedly. He nodded and opened the suitcase before climbing into it. You stared at it for a minute before his hand popped out motioning for you to go down. You climbed down, seeing a small shack. “Woah… How come you never included this in your book?” You asked. “I didn’t want to include it because my book ended up amongst the muggles as well.” Newt said. “Ah.” You nodded. “Hand me the bucket next to you dear.” He said. You picked it up and he hacked a piece of meat into pieces. You noticed a picture near the door and you rose a brow. “Who’s that?” You asked. “Hmm? Oh… An old friend.” He said. You nodded and looked around at the tables, with scattered work supplies. “Alright. Let us begin.” He said opening the wooden door. You walked through it and were met with various magical creatures, making you gape. “Wow.” Was all you could muster out. He walked to a large creature, a glowing forehead. “Is this an Erumpent?” You asked. “Hmm? Yes, be careful the–” “Venom makes people explode.” You said stepping back. He nodded. “You know a lot about this already.” He noticed. “I read your book and worked with Charlie Weasley.” You said looking at the mooncalves. He handed you pellets and you fed them with a smile. “Do you mind holding the niffler while I handle the Occamies?” He asked. You nodded and he handed you the small little guy, it staring up at you. You smiled and pet it, it nuzzling into your hand. “He seems to like you.” Newt noticed. “Hmm?” You asked. “the Niffler, it likes you.” Newt said. “Oh… He’s a cute little guy.” You said with a smile. You handed him back and Newt took him. “Every day you will be given an interaction with a new magical creature. Sometimes it will be in the case, other times it will not be.” Newt explained. You nodded. “If you happen upon a creature that is to be in this case that isn’t here please let me know or handle it with caution before bringing it to the case.” He warned. “It happens often?” You asked. “No amount of locks can stop a Niffler.” Newt said looking at him. You noticed a little green figure holding onto his jacket. “Hi there.” You said softly. It retreated behind his coat’s collar. “Pickett she’s going to be here a while, you need to make friends.” He said. Pickett slowly peaked his head out and you smiled. “A bowtruckle? Aren’t they introverted?” You asked. “Yes they are, I must ask: were you a hufflepuff?” He asked. “Yes, how’d you know?” You asked. “I am too.” He said pointing to the scarf on a rack. “you would think Hagrid would mention this.” You laughed. He smiled and put down the now empty bucket. “Alright. Time for your first interaction. The Demiguise. What do you know about it?” He asked. “They can turn invisible and they’re herbivores, aren’t they?” You asked. “Yes.” Newt nodded. He allowed one to climb up his arm before motioning for it to go to you. It climbed back to the floor, it climbing up your side like a sloth. You smiled. “Hi there.” You said softly. It seemed to almost hug you. “did you name any of the creatures besides Pickett?” You asked. “Oh yes. All of them have names… Except for the Niffler that was near you earlier, he’s a younger one.” Newt said. “You should name him Bandit. It makes sense because of the–” “Stealing, how clever.” Newt nodded. “What do you think, hmm?” He asked the Niffler. It seemed to have a positive response to the name. “Bandit.” He nodded. “This is such a calm creature… Why would anyone ever want to hurt it?” You asked. “to make invisibility cloaks.” Newt said with a frown. “Some times I think the biggest monsters are people.” You muttered. “I share that sentiment.” He agreed. You heard a knock and rose a brow. Newt slipped past you. “What’s the Demiguise’s name?” You asked. “Dougal.” He answered before disappearing into the room. You smiled, looking at Dougal. “You’re so soft… You almost remind me of a sloth.” You muttered. Newt popped his head back out. “Dinner is ready.” Newt said. “Wait, it’s been that long?” You asked. Newt nodded and the Demiguise climbed down. You both walked out and you rose a brow. “Uh… Was the Niffler supposed to follow?” You asked as you noticed the Niffler on the patio table. “Bandit. No.” Newt warned. It scurried off. “That’s not good.” You muttered before both of you booked it. You walked the hallway to the bedroom and frowned. “Y/n? Did Marie tell you that dinner was served or–” “Yes I’m coming I just…. Wait. Where’s the box?” You asked. “What?” Draco asked. “The thimble box– he was here– Bandit!” You called. Draco rose a brow as you walked into your bedroom. You stopped in the doorway looking around. “What are you looking for?” Draco asked. “The niffler– FOUND IT! NEWT!” you called. Newt sprinted down the hall to find it on your dresser trying to hold still. You sprinted to it catching it before it could run off. You tickled it and a bunch of shiny things hit the floor. “Bandit, come on… We know there’s more.” You said before a couple of other things hit the floor. “He’s good.” You said giving Bandit back. Draco rose a brow as you all walked to the dining room. “So… Why was there a Niffler in our room?” Draco asked. “A lock can’t stop a Niffler.” Newt said, referring to what he said to you earlier. “Okayy?” Draco said confused. “I’m going to put him back in the case, tell your father please.” Newt said.

You sat at the table and Draco smiled looking at you. “Excited for your 19th birthday?” Marie asked. “ I guess.” You shrugged. “come on, you’ll probably get to see Thomas!” She said. You smiled to yourself as Newt took a seat. “Your birthday is tomorrow?” He asked. “Yep.” You shrugged. “not a fan?” Newt asked. “if you knew my father you’d get it.” You shrugged. “Maybe I do, what’s his name?” Newt asked. “Henry L/n.” You shrugged. Newt’s face dropped. “You know him?” Marie asked. “Very cruel hearted. Very angry.” He said. “Yes, that sums him up perfectly.” You said. “ His wife was always kind, Dalia correct?” He asked. “Yes. She passed ten years ago.” Marie said. “Oh… I’m sorry.” Newt said. “It’s alright. Mother was wonderful.” You said. Narcissa noticed your eyes, them seeming to glaze over. “So, what about your brother, what’s he like?” Lucius asked, hoping to catch your attention. You stayed silent though, deep in thought. “Y/n?” Draco asked softly. You snapped out of your fog. “Sorry, what was your question?” You asked. “your brother Thomas, what’s he like?” Lucius asked. “Think of me, but male.” You said. “Oh boy.” Draco said making Marie chuckle. You rolled your eyes. “ When is the engagement party?” You asked. “Two weeks.” Narcissa said. “Who would you like to invite?” Lucius asked. “Well… Harry potter is a dear friend. And the Weasley’s are like family. So is Hermione…” You said. “hmm. I’ll invite them then."Lucius nodded. "You got along with Ron?” Draco asked. “Sometimes. He did get a little annoying fourth year though.” You said. “Most of the time I’ve heard you talking about the Weasley’s it was talking about Fred and George.” Marie said. “They’re like my brothers, Thomas loves them.” You admitted. “Molly did always love you, as did Arthur.” Marie nodded. “Did they know about… Your father?” Narcissa asked. “Yes. Y/n would often hide there to escape.” Marie said. You took a long sip of water. “I see. So you all were really close.”

“NO I DON’T WANT TO GO!” You could hear your screams in your mind making you swallow your water.

“LET GO OF ME!” you remembered, making you clear your throat.

You let out a small shaking breath which Draco heard. “May we be excused?” He asked looking at you. Lucius noticed the look in your eyes and nodded. Draco took your hand, helping you out of your seat before leaving the adults to speak. “Henry hurt that girl didn’t he?” Newt asked. “Yes. According to Draco there’s scars.” Lucius nodded. “All of us have them.. except for the males.” Marie said. “What?” Narcissa asked. “Father wanted sons. He wasn’t a fan of a largely female household.” Marie said. “I will admit though, Y/n usually took the beatings the worst though. She usually took them for the triplets.” Marie explained. “triplets?” Lucius asked. “Yes. There was Elizabeth, the eldest, Joanna the second eldest, me, Y/n then the triplets, Susan, Lila and Elise.” Marie said. “I see… Then three sons, correct?” Lucius asked. “Yes.” She nodded. “Y/n herself is a triplet isn’t she?” Narcissa asked. “Yes. Charles, Thomas and her are triplets. Joanna and Phillip are twins.” Marie said. “Are multiple children such as twins common amongst your family?” Lucius asked. “Just in our home. Not sure why.” She shrugged. “All the more to love though!” She chuckled. “Do you have any children?” Narcissa asked. “No, I’m afraid I’m incapable.” Marie said. “Goodness. I’m so sorry.” Narcissa said. “It’s alright. My husband and I plan on adopting after the next move.” She said. “Best of luck to you.” Newt said. “thank you.” She nodded.

You paced. “Why does my anxiety have to plague me at the dinner table, why?” You groaned. “Y/n, you’re fine, father understands.” Draco said softly. “I want to be normal. Why can’t I be normal!?” You asked. “Because you’re extraordinary.” Draco said. “…Your positivity is both reassuring and annoying.” You sighed before hugging him. He held you close, kissing your head. “I really do wish you’d be a bit more excited over your birthday though.” Draco said. “What, is something happening that day?” You asked. “Darling you act like you’ve never actually…” He looked at you. “You’ve never celebrated a birthday have you?” Draco asked. “I have. With the Weasley’s.” You muttered. “Well this time you have a loving fiancée and your personal hero to keep you company.” Draco said. You smiled. “Okay okay… I guess it’s not… So bad but no cake, I’m actually not a fan of cake.” You said. “Ah. Noted. Let’s go to bed… After we put back what that Niffler thing tried to take.” Draco said with a laugh.

You woke up in the middle of the night, not daring to wake Draco. You sat on the terrace, staring at the stars. You noticed the clock on the dresser hit twelve and you sighed. “Happy birthday to me” you murmured. You noticed Newt with a creature walking through the night and smiled. Maybe just maybe this birthday wouldn’t be so bad.

You finally went back to bed and slept soundly for the rest of the night. Although the next morning you woke up with Draco carrying you breakfast. “Morning dear.” He said. “What the– what’s this?” You asked. “Breakfast– don’t worry I didn’t cook it.” He assured. You laughed. “Thank you.” You said kissing him. You both ate and laughed at stupid jokes before getting dressed. “I should go see if Newt needs anything before doing anything.” You said. “Actually he’s expecting you elsewhere.” Draco said. “What do you have planned?” You asked. “You will see.” Draco said with a smile. You rolled your eyes as you followed Draco. “I swear, I’m going to assume you’ve held the damn girl captive Marie with the way you’re treating this!” You heard a voice say. “Is that–” “Thomas, relax the boy she’s engaged to loves her and cares for her.” Marie said. You opened the door and your eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. Draco smiled as Thomas hugged you. “It’s been too long!” He said. “You’ve otherwise gotten taller or I’m getting shorter.” Thomas said making you laugh. “I’ve missed you! How’s Delilah?” You asked. “Oh, she’s lovely, she says hello she’ll be here for the wedding along with the children.” Thomas said. He noticed Draco and rose a brow. “Hello.” Draco greeted. Thomas shook his hand before you noticed a glint. “Oh no.” You sighed. “What’s with you?” Thomas asked. “I think–” “WHAT IN THE BLAZES IS THAT!?” Narcissa screamed making Draco jump. You facepalmed. “Newt really needs a new locking device.” You sighed before running out. You looked for the Demiguise, knowing damn well that Dougal probably turned invisible when Narcissa was frightened. “Dougal. Sweetie, I’m here.” You said softly, looking for the slight disfigurement of it’s invisibility. Finally you noticed it and picked it up. Dougal dropped the invisibility and you kissed it’s head. “I’m here little guy. Let’s find Newt okay?” You said. You walked with Dougal in your arms leaving Draco and Thomas both gaping at your calmness to the strange creature wrapped around you. “Newt! I found Dougal.” You said. “What– Oh goodness he must’ve slipped past.” Newt said. You gave Dougal to Newt. “Oh Y/n, I’m actually glad you’re here I have something for you.” He said. You rose a brow as he pulled out Bandit. “Uh…” You paused. “He’s yours. He has literally been found in your room four times this morning.” Newt said. “How did I not wake up?” You asked. “No clue. Your fiancée screamed at one point after he saw him sleeping on your head.” Newt said. “I’ll keep him safe, don’t worry.” You said with a smile. “Hi Pickett.” You greeted the small bowtruckle on Newt’s coat. It peaked out and you smiled. “Morning– Oh boy the small visitor is back.” Draco said looking at the Niffler. “He’s now your fiancée’s, and yes they can be trained.” Newt said. “Heard that you screamed this morning?” You asked Draco as Bandit seemed to perch on your shoulder. “Oh goodness did he! He also fell off the bed.” Marie laughed. “Okay, not everyone wakes up and expects to see that next to them!” Draco said. “Oh yes. Bandit is sooo terrifying.” You laughed. Thomas smiled and Draco shook his head. “He just likes shiny stuff but I think I can keep him from going ballistic over everything here.” You said with a smile. The Niffler nuzzled into your touch making you smile. “Oh, father also has something for you.” Draco said. “What? But he’s already done so much?” You said confused. “Yes well, you are quickly becoming a favorite around here.” Draco said kissing your head. You smiled and put the Niffler on Draco’s shoulder. “Uhhh–” “He stays with us now, you’ll have to be aquatinted eventually love.” You said. Draco nodded and looked at the creature as you walked to the study. “Hello?” He said to him. Bandit cocked his head to the side confused by this new person.

You knocked on the door. “Come in.” Lucius said. You walked in and he nodded. “Draco said you needed me.” You said. He pushed a box forward making you raise a brow. “Open it.” He said. You nodded and opened the box to see a Malfoy family ring resting in it. You looked at him and then the box. “This is a family ring.” You said. “Yes. We wear these proudly and you are apart of our family now Y/n.” He said. You smiled and slid it on your finger. “Thank you.” You said. “You’re wel–” you hugged Lucius catching him off guard. He slowly hugged you back and you pulled away. “Thank you. For everything.” You said softly. “You’re very welcome Y/n.” He said. You heard Draco running. “Slow down! If he knows you’re chasing him he’ll just get crafty with hiding!” Newt warned. You facepalmed and walked out to find Bandit crawling up your pants leg. “He went to find Y/n!” Thomas said. “Oh now that’s just precious.” Marie said. You smiled, petting the creature before Thomas noticed the ring. “that’s a family ring.” He said. “Mmhmm.” You nodded looking at him. “You’re fitting in nicely here…” Thomas said. “You’re going all brother on me again Thomas, I’m safe here I promise.” You said softly. “As long as they are keeping father away from you.” Thomas said. “They are Tommy.” Marie said.

You all sat around in the garden. “how is Phillip?” You asked, using a coin to keep Bandit at bay. “ Violet is pregnant.” Thomas said. “Finally!” Marie said. “first child… How mad has he gone?” You asked. “Baby proofing EVERYTHING.” Thomas laughed. Draco smiled as he sat next to you. “Tell me, have you been treating my sister well?” Thomas asked. “Yes Thomas. He has” you said with an eye roll. “I have. I love your sister.” He said looking at you. “If you hurt her, mental or physical just know there’s eight siblings who can and will kill you.” He threatened. Draco looked at you. “If I ever did any of that I’d kill myself.” Draco said. Thomas rose a brow. “… Good answer.” Thomas said. “So… Marie tells me you two have gotten close” Thomas said. “Yes Thomas. Come on quit interrogating them–” “How close are we talkin’ here?” He asked looking at Draco, practically searing holes into him. “…Uhm..” Draco looked really uncomfortable. “Thomas.” You sighed. “I love her. Truly.” Draco said. “Yes, tell me a fun fact about knowing my sister then. When was the first time you noticed her?” Thomas asked. Bandit chased the coin in a small circle. “The Yule ball in our fourth year.” He admitted making all movement from you stop. “What?” You asked. “The Yule ball. You went with Fred because neither of you had dates, he was waiting by the steps, when you came down in a black dress.” Draco said. “Y… You actually noticed?” You gaped. “how could I not? You were beautiful.” Draco said with a smile. You continued to play with the coin and Bandit continued playing. “… I’ll trust you. For now. One slip up though and I’m putting your corpse in a dumpster.” Thomas said. Draco cleared his throat. “I didn’t think you knew I existed.” You admitted. “I knew. I noticed you in our second year when during Christmas you sat with me and said Merry Christmas.” He reminded. “… No offense darling. But why’d you act like such an ass then?” You asked. “Because I didn’t handle my feelings well. I was a child who took house wars WAY too seriously.” Draco reminded. “Truth was I wanted to know you but I just didn’t voice it properly.” He admitted. “So. How did you not recognize that I was in the middle of that petty rivalry?” You asked. “I knew. And for the most part I tried to keep you out of it. I took a lot more hits than you remember.” Draco said. “How so?” Thomas asked. “The fight in the bathroom. It started because it was about you. I asked Blaise, who by the way was the reason for a lot of the 'wrong place, wrong time’ crap, to keep you out of it. He called me a Blood traitor, next thing I knew I punched him.” Draco explained. Then it REALLY registered. All of the times you were in the center of crap, Blaise was the one who put you there. He always would slip it into your mind before hand. “I did care. But again, in school I was an ass who didn’t want to admit that.” Draco said. You kissed him and he smiled. “What was that for?” Draco asked. “Always looking out for me.” You said with a smile. Thomas gagged and Marie rolled her eyes, dragging him off as she got up. “Why am I being dragged!?” Thomas asked. “Let’s leave them alone for a bit!” Marie said shoving him inside.

You laughed and Bandit crawled into your lap, tired from chasing the coin. “ Looks like you tired him out.” Draco said. “Yep. I did that on purpose.” You said with a smile. Draco pulled out a small box and you blinked. “Draco, you didn’t need to get me anything.” You said. “Hmm. But I did.” He said. You opened it and smiled. “It’s a locket… Draco it’s beautiful.” You said softly. Draco kissed you and you smiled. “Happy birthday darling.” Draco said softly.

You ended up having fun for the most part, Draco enjoying seeing you with a smile. You’d have a few spaced out moments but overall you enjoyed the day. “So how’s taking care of Bandit?” Newt asked. “I’ve figured out a way to tire him out and he now sleeps in my sock drawer.” You said making Lucius raise a brow. “Have you enjoyed your birthday dear?” Narcissa asked. “For the first time I can actually say yes.” You said with a smile. “I’m glad. We do enjoy seeing you happy here Y/n, you deserve to be.” She said. “Joanna sent me a letter, she says happy birthday you two.” Marie said sitting down. “How are the triplets?” You asked. “They’re all taking up some interests.” Marie said. “Elise’s is literature isn’t it?” You asked. “Yes, who would’ve thought that she picked up a trait from the sibling who impacted her the most?” Marie asked sarcastically. “Do the triplets not live with your father?” Draco asked. “No, Joanna took them after she moved.” Thomas answered. “Thank goodness.” Lucius nodded. “How’s Jacob?” You asked making Newt nearly choke. “Newt, are you alright?” You asked. “Yes. Yes I’m fine.” He nodded. Wrong Jacob, Newt. “He’s well.” Marie nodded. “Does your sister have children?” Lucius asked. “No, she’s unable sir.” Marie answered. “Is this a common thing amongst the women?” Narcissa asked. “Yes. But we’ve already made sure that Y/n is perfectly able to have children.” Marie said. Draco smiled to himself thinking of the idea of you being a mother. “What is your other brother like?” Lucius asked Thomas. “Hmm? Oh Phillip? He’s stern but at the end of the day would protect us from whatever would try to hurt us. He was father’s favorite.” Thomas answered. “Will you be staying with us?” Lucius asked. “if you don’t mind.” Thomas said. “Not at all. Newt did you sleep well last night in the cabin?” Lucius asked. “Yes, thank you. You rose a brow. "We have a cabin?” You asked. “Yes, more like a cottage really.” Narcissa answered before a knock was heard. Lucius walked out and you took a sip of water. “I’m glad today has been great dear, it’s always nice to see you with a smile.” Narcissa said. “There she is!” A familiar female voice said making you stand up. “Molly!” You said with a smile. She hugged you as did the twins. “I invited them for dinner. After all this day should be celebrated with your family.” Lucius said nodding to you. You smiled as Fred and George sat on your left. “Wait then that means–” “This place is huge.” Ron gaped. “Ron!” Hermione and Ginny both hushed. “Well I mean he’s not wrong.” Harry said. Draco looked at Lucius with a “you couldn’t have told me sooner!?” Look. “Harry!” You said with a smile. “Y/n! How’s being engaged– Christ we’re getting old.” He grimaced as he realized how adult that sounded. You laughed and Ginny hugged you. “It’s been great actually, this is actually feels like home now.” You answered making Lucius smile. “We’re glad you’re away from Henry.” Arthur said sitting down. “Thomas, happy birthday to you too.” Molly said. “Thank you Molly.” he said with a smile. “How are all of you?” You asked. “Welllll…” Molly looked at Ginny. “Harry and I are engaged.” Ginny said making you gasp. “Blazes– congratulations!” You said. “So is Ron and Hermione.” Harry said. You laughed. “You sure you can put up him that long?” You asked her making Hermione snort. “I’m not deaf!” Ron said. “We know.” Everyone said in unison. You smiled before noticing something behind Newt. “Crap.” You muttered. Draco noticed it too and he stood up. “You flank left, I’ll go right.” He said. Newt rose a brow as both of you cornered the Niffler. Bandit slipped past you though and you both exchanged a “Crap.” Look before both of you chased after it. “What in the world?” Molly asked. “I gifted Y/n a niffler this morning. It appears to have waken up from it’s nap.” Newt said. “Wait, you’re Newt Scamander!” Hermione said. “What like our old text book?” Ron asked. “Yes!” She said. “Oh. Hey! I knew that!” Ron said making Fred laugh. There was a loud noise followed by a “GOT HIM!” making Harry almost snort.

But it was the state that Draco returned that made everyone almost die of laughter. He was soaked. Or at least the top half of him was. “….What happened?” Narcissa asked, also trying to contain laughter. “He turned on the bath while I was chasing him.” Draco said, dripping. Lucius nearly snorted as you walked out unscathed and the niffler resting on your shoulder. “Sh-shall we adjourn to the day room?” Narcissa asked trying not to laugh. “May I change… Please?” Draco asked. “Mmhmm.” Lucius nodded. The second the door closed all of you started laughing. “I swear, Bandit almost seems to be taunting Draco.” You laughed. “Right on little man.” Fred said as he stood up, looking at the Niffler.

You all sat around, exchanging Hogwarts stories. Some making you laugh as you sat next to Draco (who was now dry.) You were happy, truly so. A smile never disappeared, especially now that it felt like your family was here. Draco even seemed to be civil with Harry, the two of them almost looking back at the past few years with amusement. Newt made sure the Niffler was put up for the rest of the night, noticing a tired expression. You were exhausted from all of the interaction, your head falling onto Draco’s shoulder. He stopped talking, looking over at your sleeping face and smiled. “I’ll be back to see you off.” Draco said before lifting you up and carrying you out. He kissed your head, noticing again that the Niffler managed to get in here again but choosing to ignore the creature as it chose to rest on pillow near your head.

Draco did see them off, thanking them for being there for you. Molly smiled as they walked. “He’s become a fine young man.” She said. “Indeed.” Arthur agreed. “Definitely more bearable than from what he was in school.” Harry said. “Seems to really love Y/n.” Hermione said. “He seems absolutely smitten.” Ginny chuckled. “I’m worried about that.” George said. “Why?” Molly asked. “What’s Henry going to think?” Fred asked. Arthur nodded knowingly. “I see what you mean. But by this point it’s out of his hands.” Arthur said. “Hmm? How so?” George asked. “An arrangement like this would require the male’s consent. The engagement can’t be called off unless Draco chooses to.” Arthur shrugged. “Thank God.” Fred and George said in unison.

The next few weeks were dedicated to the wedding, dress after dress, flower after flower. Your escape lied with Newt and Draco, studying animals and spending time with Draco. Now the family was here in the manor, your father staying under the same roof making it hard to focus on anything. You wouldn’t leave Draco’s side, not once. Dinner would be painfully awkward with both of your brothers now drilling holes into Draco. Your sisters would try to get them to stop but your father would be making subtle jabs towards any confidence you may have built. Finally it was a day before the wedding and you were a mess. Stupid rules say that you were to not see Draco until the wedding. “are you excited?” Narcissa asked. “Yes. I just wish I could see him now.” You sighed as you took a sip of tea. “I’m just glad it’s out of father’s hands now.” Joanna mumbled. “Me too.” You nodded. “I feel like he’s lurking around every corner.” Marie said with a sigh. “It’s like we’re always walking on thin ice or something.” Elise murmured. “This whole week has stressed Draco out.” You said. “Why?” Marie asked. “Why? Well let’s see, we’ve got a man who’s straight out of a fucking Lovecraft novel roaming about, we have my brothers mentally killing him in their minds, you have my step mother who lurks like a snake through the halls and the occasional animal getting lose.” You said with a sigh as Bandit played with Sophia. “I just want to spend time with Draco. Is that bad?” You asked. “You’ve been jittery all week, I suppose he’s like a comfort to you.” Joanna said. “Jittery?” Narcissa asked. “She’s been anxious all week. Lot of pacing.” Joanna said. “Draco has been doing that all morning.” Narcissa chuckled. “Really?” You asked. “Yes, he’s been rambling all morning about you, saying he wants to make you happy” Narcissa said. All of the women made audible coos and you chuckled. “I love that man.” You sighed. “I just wish I could SEE him. Like why the hell would you separate us?” You grumbled. “Funny, about a month ago you would’ve begged for this to happen.” Narcissa teased. “Har. Har.” You laughed dryly. You sighed and noticed a hippogriff through the window. “Shit.” You said. “What– What in Merlin’s Beard is that!?” Joanna asked before you got up, rolling up your sleeves. “A hippogriff” you said before walking out.

Draco sighed. He never realized how much of his daily routine now revolved around you until he had to be separated from you. He bit into an apple before looking up at a looming shape to see a hippogriff. “…Fuck.” he mumbled looking at it. It seemed to growl, watching his movements. What is it that you did that day that made it calm down before!? “uh… Nice bird… Thing?” He said confused. It got closer before you jumped in front of it. “Eli, eyes on me!” You said. It attempted to look at Draco but you snapped your fingers. “Eyes on me!” You said sternly. “Eli, it’s me… Focus. Focus.” You said soothingly. “Draco, bow.” You instructed. He nodded and bowed to it, the hippogriff reciprocating the sentiment. “Good boy. Let’s go find Newt.” You said softly. You looked at Draco. “Wanna sneak off with me?” You asked. “Absolutely.” Draco nodded. You both walked along side the creature to the patio. Newt now usually worked there but you were met with your father. “Fuck.” You mumbled. “Ah. You.” He said looking at you. “Father.” You said. Eli seemed to not like the presence of him. “Uh oh.” You mumbled watching Eli gear up. “Father bow.” You said. “Excuse me?” He asked. “Bow! To the creature it will attack if you don’t!” You warned. “I will not–” Eli reared up making it jump back until Newt intervened. “Into the case!” He said guiding him into it. He locked the case and sighed. “That thing needs to be put down.” Henry said with a hiss. “That thing wouldn’t have attacked if you would’ve listened!” Draco said. “Careful with that mouth boy.” He said. “I tried to warn you.” You said with a frown before noticing a Demiguise. “Newt how long has your case been unlocked?” You asked. “I’m not sure why?” You asked. “Dougal is in a tree.” You said. Newt sighed and walked over to the tree. “These pests are a nuisance.” Your father grumbled. “These 'pests’ are amazing and if you had half a mind you’d see that!” You snapped. Your father scowled at you and seemed to gear up to hit you before a cane stopped him. “Touch her and the ministry will find out about your deeds Henry.” Lucius warned. Henry scoffed. Your sisters came outside to see the commotion along with Narcissa. “You will do no such thing” your father said. “He can, and he will if he has evidence.” Joanna said. “Shut your mouth–” “No! We have dealt with this enough Father! We’re done!” Marie snapped. “Get out.” Lucius said. “If I do, this is off.” He threatened. No. No no– “This is out of your hands Henry. I’m the one that officially initiated the engagement I’d have to be the one to call it off.” Draco said, putting a protective arm around you. “Boy, you don’t–” “Touch him and I will return nineteen years of favors, GET. OUT.” You snapped making everyone surprised. He shook his head. “I am your father–” “You are a monster. There is a difference. I won’t tell you again. Leave.” You said. He scoffed before calling after your step mother. It ended with a loud slam of the front door making you take a long breath of relief. “It’s over!” Joanna gaped. “Are you alright?” Lucius asked. “I am now.” You said looking at Draco. He kissed your head and Thomas sighed. “We approve.” Phillip finally said. “That’s what it took?” You asked. “Yes, you passed, congrats.” Thomas said. “…Thank you?”

Ultimately they decided not to do the traditional thing and separate you, you both spending the rest of the time together. However there was a strict “NO SLEEPING IN THE SAME ROOM” thing going on. It ultimately resulted in you sleeping in a room with your sisters. You wanted actual peace though and still snuck out, Draco doing the same. You both looked at the stars until both of you fell asleep. “Where did they go!?” Narcissa asked. “Found them.” Lucius said motioning to you asleep against Draco. His arm was wrapped around you and your Niffler was on his lap asleep. “… We’re using this against them later right?” Narcissa asked. “Oh most definitely.” Lucius nodded.

You were woken up, forced to change into the dress you all decided on before Marie did your hair. “Any last thoughts?” You asked. “Yes. Keep doing what you’re doing and you’ll be just fine.” Joanna said with a smile. You nodded and Marie used the last hair pin. “You’re all set.” She said. You sucked in a breath and nodded. Narcissa left to get Lucius. “I’m getting married.” You realized. “To Draco.” Joanna said. “Who loves you.” Marie reminded. Lucius opened the door and smiled. “You look beautiful.” He said softly. You smiled and took his arm. “Thank you.” You nodded. You swallowed down your anxieties. “Any advice?” You asked. “We’re all fools in love.” He quoted. You rose a brow as your siblings walked out.  "was that… Pride and prejudice?“ You asked. "Indeed.” He said with a smile. You walked forward to the door outside and your heart pounded. “Are you prepared for what’s to come?” Lucius asked. “…No. but when are we ever?” You asked. Lucius nodded and the doors opened.

The air hit you and Draco stood ready, waiting for you to walk out. When you actually did Thomas was pretty sure he was going to pass out. “Holy. Shit.” He mumbled. The Reverend eyed him and he cleared his throat stating at you. Lucius walked you to the end with a smile. “Today I’ve gained a daughter.” He said. “Thank you father.” You said making his smile wider as he sat next to Narcissa. You looked at Draco and he smiled. You didn’t even hear half of whatever the Reverend was saying. You both said your vows, sliding on the silver bands that represented the union. “I now pronounce you husband and wife.” He said. Draco kissed you with a smile.

Not a single soul was there with a straight face, all of them smiling. This love was pure and lovely, simple and plain for all to see. The coming years would provide interesting times, Newt’s passing being a strange one when his suit case was left to you, as was the little bowtruckle known as Pickett that never left your side. When you had children they learned from what you did, breaking off from tradition as time passed. You sat in the study reading when your youngest daughter walked in. “Yes darling?” Draco asked making you look up. “For a school project I have to tell the story of my family so…” She sat down next to you. “….How did you two meet?” She asked. You and Draco exchanged smiles.

“That’s a funny story…”

Sooooo excited for part 2

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Love bipolar, Draco Malfoy x reader

Hi! So this is going to be a longer series with multiple parts and it's kind of a slowburn at least at the start but it'll get good later on I swear!

"I could kill you right now, y/l/n"

He pressed the knife deeper in to my neck, forcing me to tilt my head up. I opened my eyes and met his cold grey eyes, he was smirking. My eyes had started to tear up from frustration and I cursed myself for showing any weakness.

"…if I wanted to" he continued, letting out a small chuckle as he leaned forwards, close enough that I could feel his cold breath on my face and his hair tickling my forehead. The knife still pressed on my throat, he let go of my arms and lifted his free hand to wipe away the tear that had started its journey down my cheek.

"And nobody would even know"

Part 1, New beginnings

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I shivered as I walked down the platform 9¾. The weather was starting to get chilly again.

I hopped on the train and felt the warmth seeping back into my body. I looked for a place to sit and found an empty compartment since I was among the first people coming in the train. 

I sat down and let out a deep sigh. I was going to an entirely new school and leaving behind all the memories and friends I had made in Beauxbatons.

The train had started moving and I was starting to feel anxious. I would be the new girl coming to the school in their third year when everyone had already made friends. I was scared I'd get too many eyes staring at me and make no friends at all. I hated this. I wasn't really the outgoing type but I also didn't deal well with loneliness.

I was getting lost in my thoughts when I felt a tug on my sleeve. I looked down and smiled when I saw a small furry creature tugging my sleeve and trying to nip at my hands. My ferret Kelmi had climbed out of my pocket and apparently gotten tired of me not giving her enough attention.

"Hey don't bite me!" I shook her off of me. She had sunk her teeth into my hand when I hadn't pet her. I gave her an offended look and lifted her on my lap. She looked too cute to be angry at.

"At Least I have you with me right?" I scratched her back and she relaxed in my arms. I looked out the window and my thoughts started drifting.

I had fallen asleep at some point and when I woke up, Kelmi was gone. I assumed she had climbed in my trunk where she had her own little magic-made bed and cage. 

I pulled out a book from my bag and started reading it. Fantastic Beasts And Where To Find Them, I had always been interested in magical creatures and animals in general.

I didn't get far in the book though, when the train stopped. I looked out the window but we weren't at the Hogsmeade stop yet. 

All the lights turned off and the temperature dropped. Screams were heard throughout the train. I saw a hooded figure floating towards me and I heard spine-chilling raspy breathing as the creature entered my compartment. I closed my eyes. I started feeling weak and helpless and felt as if all the joy in the world was fading away.

It ended almost as fast as it started. The creature had gone by the time I had opened my eyes again. I noticed the tears in my eyes threatening to spill. I felt numb. I sat there trying to get myself together for the rest of the train ride. Students were walking in the corridor and there was a slight feel of panic in the air. By the time the train stopped I had calmed myself down.

I got up and walked out of the train with the crowd. As I was heading towards black carriages that had horse-looking creatures pulling them, I heard my name being called.

"Y/n? Y/n y/l/n is that you?" I turned around to find the source of the voice and saw a curly headed girl staring at me with a shocked look on her face.

"Hermione?" I was taken aback. I hadn't seen this girl in three years. I ran to her and hugged her as she did the same.

"What are you doing here? I haven't seen you since primary school! Wait, you're a witch?" She seemed to be as confused as I was. We were best of friends in primary school before my family and I moved to france. I had no idea that she was a witch.

We hopped on a carriage together and she introduced me to her two friends, a ginger boy named Ron and a black haired boy with glasses, his name was Harry. We spent the whole ride catching up, trying to tell everything that had happened in the three years we hadn't seen each other. I told her how I got a letter from Beauxbatons and how we just recently moved back to London.

I hadn't been this happy in a long time. We were still talking excitedly as we got into the castle. We had to split up as I was instructed to go straight to the deputy headmistresses office to discuss my exchange and house sorting.

"See you at the feast?" Hermione asked

"Definitely!" I smiled as we parted ways.

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I knocked on the door and came face to face with a tall and stern-looking woman.

"Come in, y/n y/l/n is it?" The tall woman said.

"Yes professor..."

"McGonagall", She smiled

"Come in and have a seat, please"

She opened the door wider and motioned towards a soft looking cushioned chair. I followed her inside and sat on the chair and felt myself sink into the soft velvet cushions. She followed and sat on a chair opposite me.

"You sent a letter asking us if we could have the sorting arranged privately, am I correct?"

"Yes," I said. I didn't like to be in front of a big crowd and even the thought of being the only third year in the middle of first years made me anxious. I didn't want people looking at me and definitely didn't want people mixing me up with first years.

"It is a tradition that first years get sorted in front of the school with a sorting hat," She started.

I shifted uncomfortably and started nipping away my nail polish nervously.

"But since you're not a first year and there's no other older students coming to Hogwarts this year we might be able to have your sorting arranged privately after the feast."

It felt like a weight had been lifted from my heart, I had never been good in front of big crowds and a private sorting was all I wanted at that moment.

"That would be amazing, thank you." I said.

She smiled down at me and said "Wait in the great hall after the feast ends, i'll help with the sorting"

"Thank you professor McGonagall" I said as I started getting up from my chair.

"No problem Miss y/l/n"

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I was scanning the tables wondering where I should sit when I spotted Hermione. She met my gaze and smiled at me, motioning me to sit next to her. I walked over and sat down next to her, in front of her friends Harry and Ron. We didn't have the chance to talk much as the headmaster started his speech.

He introduced a new defense against the dark arts teacher and everyone started clapping. 

"Of course, that's why he knew to give you the chocolate, Harry" Hermione said to Harry while still clapping. I didn't have a clue of what they were talking about but stayed quiet.

"Potter"

I heard a voice from the table in front of me. It belonged to a platinum blonde boy with blueish-gray eyes and green robes. I seemed to be the only one who noticed him though, so he started again:

"Potter"

Harry and Ron turned around to look at the guy who was calling for Harry.

"Is it true you fainted?" a friend of his put a hand on his forehead and mocked Harry.

"I mean you actually fainted?" he laughed and for a split second I met his cold blue, almost gray eyes.

"Shove off Malfoy" The ginger snapped at him. And they both turned back towards us.

"How did he find out?" Harry muttered while hanging his head.

"Just forget it", Hermione said.

"You fainted? Are you okay?" I asked

"Yeah I'm fine" he replied quickly and I realized he didn't want to talk about it.

"Who was that guy anyway, what's his problem?" I asked

"Draco Malfoy, he'll find any reason to piss us off. He tried to make friends with Harry in our first year and Harry denied. He has held a grudge since " The ginger said

"He's that petty?" I laughed

"It's not just us who dislikes him, he bullies people, mostly muggle born since he's what they call pureblood" Hermione scoffed

The headmaster interrupted our chatting by continuing his speech about the teachers.

Then he got to talking about the creatures in the train, dementors. Whispers were heard throughout the hall. I had to admit, they freaked me out but I knew that I'd be okay as long as I stayed away from them. He finished his speech and so began the dining.

I got to know the two boys in front of me a little better. They both liked playing quidditch, Harry told me he was the Gryffindor seeker and Ron told me about his family and how he plays with his brothers, the ginger was very eager to get to know me as well, Harry on the other hand was less talkative, I figured it was because he still felt bad about fainting.

We had finished eating and Hermione wished me good luck when the trio started heading towards the doors.

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As every student had left I started thinking of sorting. I wished I'd be in Gryffindor with Hermione. I'm not really that good at making new friends and I'd really love to catch up more with her.

Ron Weasley told me about how he despises the Slytherins and the idea of becoming one didn't sound that tempting. My thoughts wondered and I remembered the blonde boy from earlier. Was he really as bad as they made him be?

My thoughts were interrupted as I saw McGonagall carrying an old, dirty looking hat into the great hall and I got up from my seat and started walking towards her. She motioned me to sit on a chair near the teachers table. She then placed the old hat on my head. To my suprise the hat started talking and moving around.

"Hmm, interesting, very interesting" the hat started.

I felt anxious. What if I didn't make any friends in my new house? What if they were all horrible? What if I got sorted into slytherin? I started thinking about how much I missed my friends back in Beauxbatons when the hat started speaking again:

"Very brave I see, also a lot of ambition.. I think you ought to go in... slytherin!" it yelled.

Thank you for taking the time to read this and please let me know if you want a part 2!

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

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

Warnings: None, just fluff

Words count: 829 Words

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

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

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