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Hogwarts, 8th year…..

“Are you shivering?”

Draco looks up from where he is standing in the snow, his back is freezing from leaning against the tree and he frowns instinctively at the other boy as he walks towards him.

“I do not shiver. That is reserved for foolish idiots who don’t dress properly for the snow,” he answers, giving Potter a rather pointed look as he eyes his frayed jeans and trainers. “Besides did you really have to pick the edge of the forest to meet it’s fucking freezing.”

Potter just laughs.

Draco finds it rather annoying that he does not in fact find this annoying and instead finds the way Potter’s face crinkles with amusement quite endearing.

This thing they have going on, whatever it is, must be messing his brain because as Potter steps forward, backing him against the rough tree bark, all he can focus on is the heat radiating from Potter’s body and the way he looks with flakes of snow in his hair.

“Ah but I came prepared,” Potter whispers, untangling his hideous red and gold scarf from around his neck and wrapping it around Draco’s.

“It’s atrocious and it smells like you,” Draco whispers back, his fingers already clutching the back of Potter’s wool jumper as he pulls him even closer, his eyes falling shut as he inhales the familiar scent of Potter’s soap.

“I missed you.” The words are whispered against his lips before Potter claims them in a kiss.

Draco opens his eyes as he feels Potter resting their foreheads together. Potter looks at him in a way that makes his heart ache with such a feeling of want and desperation he thinks he might drown in it.

“I missed you too,” Draco tells him quietly, delighting in the way Potter’s arms encircle him.

Requested by @anemptyfeeeling: Hello , could you possibly do an imagine where Draco is a girls best-friend, and when the girl starts becoming friends with Neville and Harry Draco starts lashing out. Ultimately a really fluffy ending when Draco confesses his feelings and she pecks him on his lips. Thank you :)

This was written by @forkfullofsugar for this competition.

Today was the day that all Hogwarts students who weren’t staying over during Christmas break left on Hogwarts Express. (Y/n) signed up to stay, along with a couple wizards like Harry Potter, Neville Longbottom, and some others.  

-Scenario- 

  Hi there dear, I was wondering if you could write a Draco imagine where Draco is jealous of how close the reader is to the golden trio and tries to cast a spell on her but it backfires and they end up stuck together 

  -Warnings- Like, one curse word, I think? 

  ~Stuck~ 

Draco didn’t get crushes easily. As a matter of fact, he didn’t like many people. But, for you, he made an exception. 

 You two were rather close, despite you being a Gryffindor and him being a Slytherin. You met him on the Hogwarts train during your first year, and have been best friends ever since. 

 However, as the school years came and left, you also began to get close to Harry, Ron, and Hermione. 

 Which started to make Draco jealous. 

 Why?

Draco was completely head over heels for you, and every time he saw you with the trio, his blood would begin to boil. 

 ~*~ 

 The school day had finally come to an end, and you began making your way to the Gryffindor common room. Draco was about to try and catch up to you, until he saw Harry, Ron, and Hermione come and walk next to you. He slowed down, still watching you as you walked.  He saw you laughing and smiled to himself; he loved your smile the most. 

 "Hold on, I think I left my scarf in the courtyard,“ you groaned, stopping in your tracks. 

 "Alright, well, we’ll see you in the common room, then?” Hermione said, giving you a quick hug. 

 "Yeah, I’ll be there in a bit,“ you answered, returning the gesture. Draco was standing behind a pillar, watching it all happen. 

 "I’ll see you guys later,” you smiled, giving Ron a hug before going to hug Harry as well. When you hugged Harry, Draco swore he saw Harry hold onto you a second longer after you had pulled away, and began burning with envy, ironically wishing to be him at that moment. 

 As you and the trio both went your separate ways, Draco stepped out of the shadows, and pulled out his wand, pointing it towards Harry. 

 "Incarcerous,“ he mumbled. 

 As he spoke, you (unknowingly) walked in Draco’s line of fire. Suddenly, there was a spark; something had gone wrong. 

 Although he had said the spell correctly, his wand malfunctioned; you felt something quickly snaking around your waist, yanking you backwards, and colliding your body with another. You looked up to see a wide-eyed Draco. 

“Draco?! What the hell?!” You shouted, trying to shimmy your way out of the restraints.

You were both tied up together in rather uncomfortable and awkward positions; your arms were pushed up against his chest whilst his were straight down by his sides. 

 Not to mention, how extremely close your faces were.

 "That wasn’t meant to hit you,“ he said sheepishly, trying his best to avoid eye contact with you.

 "Why were you even casting the spell in the first place?!” You yelled, anger filling your expression. 

 He was silent, still refusing to make eye contact. 

 "Bloody hell, Draco! Answer me!“ 

 Still no answer. 

 You let out a heavy sigh. "Just get me out of this." 

 You both began trying to move around enough to loosen the ropes, but had no luck. The two of you stood in silence, trying to think of ways to get out. 

"Draco?” You asked softly. 

 "Yeah?“

 "Why is your heart beating so fast?” He finally looked down to gaze into your eyes, furrowing his eyebrows at you as his heart began beating faster. 

 ”(Y/N), I-uh-have a confession,“ he said quietly, not breaking his gaze from you. 

 Now, your heart began racing. 

 "I’m in love with you,” he stated, staring intently into your eyes. 

 Your breath got caught in your throat as your jaw dropped slightly. 

 "I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I was just… Jealous…“ Draco confessed. 

“Jealous? O-of what?" 

 "You’re always hanging out with those three; we’ve barely talked since you started talking to them! I just miss talking to you and hearing your laugh and…” He paused, gazing into your eyes once more.

 "Seeing your face…“ 

 Heat began to rise up your cheeks. "Why didn’t you say anything?" 

 "I just want you to be happy, (Y/N)… And, if your happy with Harry, then that’s okay,” he sighed.

 You let out a laugh, causing Draco to give you a puzzled expression. 

 "You think I fancy Potter?“ You giggled again. 

 "You don’t?" 

 "No, I don’t fancy Harry, Draco. He’s just my friend." 

 Draco mentally let out a sigh of relief. 

 "But, there is someone else I like,” you grinned. 

 "What? Who?“ Draco asked quickly.

 "Are you really that thick?” You laughed, staring into his ocean blue eyes. 

 His expression was blank before he finally got it and began to smirk. 

 He let out a chuckle and turned away.

 "Seriously?“ He smiled, looking at you again.

 "Yes, now are you gonna keep asking questions, or are you going to kiss me?”  

Draco smirked, and without hesitation, he pressed his lips against yours. He put all the passion he could into that kiss, seeing as he couldn’t hold you due to the ropes. 

 When you pulled away, you let out a soft laugh.

 "So… How are we gonna get out of these?“ You asked, looking back up at him. 

 "Well, I’m not so sure I really want to get out now,” Draco winked, placing another kiss on your lips. 

Mi secreto es acerca de Kim Jaejoong~ 

Hace casi 2 años he sido Cassiopeia, y siempre había considerado a Yunho mi bias porque me parecía tan dulce, tan elegante, tan perfecto~ pero hace un año eso cambió porque empecé a sentir predilección por Jaejoong, aunque aún me gusta Yunho y aún sigue provocando cosas en mi. 

El caso es que siempre lo había considerado un amor puro, deseos de cuidar de Jaejoong y protegerlo siempre, pero apenas estaba comiendo cereal y por accidente tiré un poco en la mesa de mi cocina, y como modo de broma me puse a lamerlo directamente de la mesa e inevitablemente me imagine… haciéndole sexo oral a Jaejoong, cosa que con NINGÚN IDOL ME HABÍA PASADO de inmediato me exite y no deje de pensar en ello todo el día. A veces estoy acostada en mi cama y me imagino que él se monta en mi y tenemos sexo. El caso es que me parece extraño porque hace casi dos años intentaron violarme y desde ese entonces no me interesa mucho tener sexo con alguien, y no podía ver Yaoi porque de inmediato las imágenes regresaban a mi, pero ahora todos los fanfics Yunhae que leo logra excitarme de sobre manera y solo me imagino haciéndole cosas a Jaejoong. No soy una obsesa sexual porque como dije, el sexo no es algo que me interese demasiado, pero ponerme a ver Asiáticos teniendo sexo, masturbándose o cosas así logran calentarme de inmediato, pero cuando mis amigos ven pornografía americana o en su defecto pornografía Asiática heterosexual no me produce absolutamente nada. E inclusive encontré al actor porno que se parece a Jaejoong y logre obtener un pedazo del vídeo donde sale, y desde ese momento cada que voy a comer una plátano me imagino que es el miembro de Jaejoong y comienzo a comerlo lascivamente cuando nadie me ve. Todo el tiempo estoy pensando en Jaejoong, pero ahora aparte de los sentimientos de cariño que tengo hacia él, cada que veo una foto de él me pongo a imaginarme una situación donde él y yo podamos tener todo el sexo que sea posible