lorenzo zurzolo is bae

draco malfoy

harry potter (coming soon)

ron weasley

hermione granger (coming soon)

pansy parkinson (coming soon)

blaise zabini (coming soon)

cedric diggory (coming soon)

luna lovegood (coming soon)

i am so bad with names

Summary: years after Draco broke up with his s/o, he receives one last call from them that makes him regret everything.

warnings: death, cursing, bye bye y/n

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Draco sat in the space of his office, coffee in hand and a pen in the other. Recently becoming Hogwart’s new potions professor was more tiring than he thought, finding himself often downing cups after cups of coffee while grading his students’ work.

As he corrected yet another mistake in the paper sitting in front of him, the black telephone near him suddenly sprang to life, the shrill sound piercing through the silence of the room.

He groaned, head thumping onto the table, knocking over the ink bottle and spilling the black substance all over the wood floors. With a grumble and a childish pout, he waved his wand at the betraying ink and picked up the phone.

“Hello?”

“Draco.”

His ex-lover’s sweet voice filled his mind, and all thoughts of annoyance he had were quickly disposed of.

“y/n. What- it’s 3 in the morning, we haven’t talked in years. I-” The blond was quickly cut off, the voice on the other end of the line coming out strained and urgent.

“I don’t have much time. I love you. I always will. Goodbye Draco.” His mind blanked as the line went flat, the beeping of the plastic against his ear drowned out.

Not missing a beat, he threw the phone from his hand, leaping up to grab his wand and a coat before apparating to the place where he knew you were.

Arriving with a pop, the frantic and terrified man sprinted towards the backyard of your old house, the one where he vowed to stay with you forever.

What he saw next terrified the man down to his core. Your bloody body laying there, dark red of the liquid seeping from your body contrasting with the rich color of the grass. For a moment he thought it was his boggart; it was the same image he saw in third year. But boggarts can’t call people, and you most definitely had called him.

He ran towards you, arms already outstretched for your broken body as the Slytherin slid under you.

“Y/n. Look at me. Who did this?” His voice came out stronger than he thought possible, and your eyes met his.

“I can’t say,” you coughed, blood seeping from your mouth.

“Love you.” You gasped out, before your body went slack, much to the man’s terror.

He jumped up, knees by your waist and not caring he was getting blood on himself as his body shook from pain and anger, and as tears spilled from his eyes.

The guttural scream that ripped from his mouth next was agonizing, the ear splitting sound surely waking up the neighbors but he didn’t care. He sobbed into his hands, wishing he hadn’t left you years ago.

He had pushed you away for your safety, then finding you dead anyways in the very same house he swore to protect you in.

He let out three words, his hoarse voice only letting him do so anyways. “I love you.”

The man then got up, determined to find out who hurt you.

His love.

His darling.

He looked like a madman, blood all over his clothes, a look on his face that made Voldemort himself look pathetic.

Letting himself out one last sob, he disappeared from the neighborhood with a loud crack.

And the man was gone.

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BYE this was so dramatic for no reason

summary: draco proposes to you before class

warnings: none

kk so i was doing the thing where i create a whole bunch of scenarios in my head and this popped up so i had to write it before i forgot about it

~draco~

I tapped my foot impatiently while waiting for y/n to get to class. I kept threading my hand through my hair and putting my hand in my pocket, fiddling the ring box nervously as if it was going to disappear the moment she walked through the door.

I had already talked to the class, and told them to get there 30 minutes early because i was going to propose. They all loved y/n, she had some sort of charm on them so they happily agreed. Blaise and Pansy, our best friends, kept smiling and looked as jumpy as i did. Blaise walked over, and patted me on the shoulder.

“Relax man, she loves you! She’s sure to say yes. calm down.” I nodded at him, relaxing a bit at his words.

The desks were parted in neat rows across the classroom, and i had them arranged so there was an empty row in the middle where i’m standing. Sort of like a church, where people would walk through the middle.

“She’s coming!” A gryffindor peeked around the corner and scrambled to his seat.

I took a big breath. This is it! I’ve never been more nervous.

~y/n~

I walked to class 20 minutes before we were supposed to. Draco had said he wanted to talk to me, which was odd but i trusted him. I walked in to class to see everyone staring at me, with draco standing in the middle of the room with a soft smile on his face.

“y/n,” draco breathed, smiling when he looked at you.

“H-hi? What’s wrong?” You looked around to see everyone staring at you, in a classroom, 20 minutes early. Even pansy was there, and you usually had to drag her out of bed last minute.

He walked towards you slowly, a smile on his face but he looked nervous.

“Y- you love me right?” He looked you in the eye, asking you a question you thought was stupid.

“Of course i do! I’m suprised you don’t know that yet.” You walked over and cupped his face, giving him a light kiss. “I love you. Forever.” You smiled, and watched his eyes light up as he took the opportunity of your words.

“Forever?” “yes...” Draco grinned and slipped a box from his pocket, getting down on one knee. “Wanna make that final?”

He opened the box, and showed a gorgeous ring with a diamond fixed onto it. It must’ve been at least 1,000 galleons. You stumbled back as if the ring had pushed you.

“My love... will you marry me?” You gasped as tears sprung to your eyes, your hands slapping over your mouth.

This was it. The question was out. The whole class stared at you anxiously, draco’s smile slowly wavering at your lack of response.

“yes.” It was so quiet, but draco heard you. He sprung to his feet, and stared at you, wide eyed.

“yes?” “yes.” The whole class burst into clapping and whistling. He jumped excitedly over to blaise.

“Yes! Blaise she said yes!” Blaise laughed, looking at him. “I know. i-i was there.”

Draco seemed to miss Blaise’s sarcasm, and pulled the ring out of the box carefully. He walked over to you, where you were still frozen in place with your hands over your mouth and tears threatening to spill out of your eyes.

He carefully grabbed one of your hands, and slid the ring on. It slid on perfectly, magically adjusting to your size. He held your hand to inspect the ring, tilting it to watch it shine before he decided that it was good enough.

He dropped your arm and looked at your teary face, and pulled you in. That’s when the tears fell from your eyes, the whole class erupting again as you let out a sob into his chest. He was yours. forever.

He laughed and tilted your chin up, wiping a tear from your eye just like he always would. Except this time it was a happy tear. He kissed you softly and let you go, tugging your hand to lead you to his dorm.

“But we have class...” You looked up at him with doe eyes. “I don’t care. Let’s take a day off, hm?”

You sniffed and smiled, nodding. “wait.”

You let go of his hand, and walked over to pansy. You gave her a hug, which she gladly returned. “I can’t believe this is real...” She just laughed, and just replied, “better start believing.”

You gave her a final squeez and walked over to Blaise. He enveloped you in a brotherly hug, kissing the top of your head. “My baby’s all grown up...” you heard draco laugh and pansy giggle besides you. You laughed into his chest and pulled apart.

“Blaise... are you crying?” He glared down at you, tears in his eyes. “Are you?”

You laughed, pulling from the hug. “fair point.”

You jumped over to Draco and grabbed his hand, where he happily pulled you away.

in his dorm

You flopped back onto his bed. “I have a fiancé!” You’ve always loved how that word sounded, and you could finally use it.

Draco pouted, leaning against the door as he watched you. “Excuse me? forgetting someone?”

You giggled, and got up to pull him to the bed. You flopped back onto it the same time he did, yelling with him, “I have a fiancé!”

“Better.” You laughed as draco pulled you up and put you on the bed, snuggling in next you you.

You leaned into his shoulder as he curled a hand around your waist. You put your head up, laying your arm around his shoulder and threading your hand through his blond locks as your other hand layed on your lap, entwined with his. You peppered little lazy kisses across his neck and jawline. When you got tired of that, you snuggled your head into the crook of his neck, him pulling you closer.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“Forever.”

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request: Could you do a fluffy Draco one at hogwarts when they have a secret relationship

summary: that ⬆️

warnings: cursing

also i’m gonna give you guys a gift, here’s a tiktok that i’m sure most of you are gonna love :) i’m not the artist by the way

You walked to potions, happily walking as you couldn’t wait to see Draco. Your last encounter was a few days ago, and you couldn’t wait to talk to him again, even if it meant having to wait until you were alone.

Locked in your daydream, you didn’t notice that him and a few of his friends were walking just a bit ahead of you. Walking past him, you accidentally knocked over the pile of books in his arms.

!!rewriting this!!

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summary: a ✨song✨ is sung by y/n (okay it’s a sucky summary but you’ll get it as you read)

warnings: cussing, a graphic song 😩

inspired by this tiktok

also i’m sorry for not catching up on requests and instead writing whatever shitty ideas come into my head but i’ve been really unmotivated to write lately, and i randomly got this idea so i decided to write this, i’m sorry for not giving you guys what you want.

face visual of our favorite boy with daddy issues (oh speaking of daddy issues, that’s a great song go listen to it)

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You were sitting on Draco’s bed, him next to you with his arm slung around your shoulder. He was reading some stupid book that you didn’t care about, and you were desperately trying to get his attention for the last 20 minutes, but your mind can’t seem to come up with something effective enough.

You decided to give up, so you pouted and buried your face in the crook of his neck. You thought that that would work, but much to your dismay, he instead laughed and patted your head.

You groaned into his shoulder, and shot up in annoyance, messing up his platinum blond hair a little. You sat on your heels, and grabbed the book to attempt to throw it across the room, but his grip was tight and you gave up after pathetically trying to yank it out of his hand.

You then huffed and flopped onto the bed, scootching to the farthest side of the bed and... fell off. You buried your face in his carpet, face heating up as you heard him laugh.

“Stupid book,” you mumbled into the carpet, but he could still hear you. “Getting all the attention.”

You dramatically jumped up, making him casually turn his head and raise an amused brow at you.

“You might as well declare that book your girlfriend! Here,” you pulled off the ring that he gave you, “Give it that.” You sneered at the book as if it were a real person, and threw the ring at his face, making it boink off his hair.

You then dramatically turned and walked over to the door, pretending to leave. You hoped that he would get up, since you didn’t actually want to leave his side.

You heard him sigh, and heard shuffling as he closed the book, pick up the ring and walk to you.

He hugged you from behind, resting his chin on your head and slipping the ring onto your finger.

“Stupid girl,” he sneered, “thinking that i could love anything more than you.” You had gotten used to the way he was able to make such loving words sound so cruel.

He picked you up and put you on the bed, and went on it next to you.

“I love you.”

You grinned happily at his words. “I lov-”

*gasp* (dramatically of course)

You began singing. “I love you! You love me...”

Draco grinned, singing the next line. The show had been your favorite one as a kid, and you forced Draco to learn the song. “We’re a great big family.”

You shook your head, singing your own line. “Let’s go out and...” you paused, needing time to produce your own line. “and kill Barney!”

Draco’s happy and loving face turned into a whatthefuckdidshesay one. “No- no we don’t kill y/n! no.”

You ignored him, continuing. “With a great big shotgun-”

“what the fuck- s-stop,” Draco had his head thrown back, laughing at your new made up lyrics.

“Stop y/n-”

You sang louder, drowning his words out. “And barney’s on the floor!” Draco flopped back onto the bed, laughing and trying to breathe at the same time.

“No more purple dinosaur!” You were trying to keep a straight face as you watched your silly boyfriend fall apart next to you, kicking his legs. His blond hair flopped in his face as he giggled at your song.

“You’re so silly... anyways.” Draco got up, his face masked with his usual icy look. “Back to my book.”

You gasped softly, thinking that he was going to hang out with you instead of his stupid book.

He sat down on the bed, keeping eye contact with you and watching your happy mouth turn into a pout.

“I’m kidding.... come here.”

He yanked you over to him by your arm, enveloping you in his big arms as his scent of cologne and peppermint filled your nose.

“Silly girl.”

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perfect

fluff

flying

protective

mistletoe

fire

flirt

muggleborn

quidditch

deatheater

autistic

malfoy

singing

drunk

scorpius

bye bye barney

marry me?

harsh

visits (coming soon!)

goofy (coming soon!)

opposites (coming soon!)

mark (coming soon!)

forbidden (coming soon!)

hidden (coming soon!)

baking (coming soon!)

angst

Lover’s last call

What he saw was a sight he never wanted to see again. Your bloody body laying there, dark red of the liquid seeping from your body contrasting with the rich color of the grass.

i took the design of the top from @drxcomvlfx !

request by solare19: ahhh okay ig something where you’re like ranting abt how much u dislike yourself & then he kisses u in the middle of it to stop u

warnings: cursing

by the way, i’m not saying the insecurities listed aren’t beautiful, for most of these i find so pretty! and for some of them they’re my own insecurities. for the other ones, i just put down what most people find “bad” about themselves.

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You walked into the Gryffindor common room, running up to the boy’s dorms. You found Ron sitting on his bed, reading a book, while Harry sat opposite to him on his own bed.

“y/n! hi!” Harry looked up, a bright smile on his face. Ron was about to say something too when Harry realized that you were near tears.

You sniffed and looked down, embarrassed that Harry had seen you in such a bad state. You looked at Ron, and Harry awkwardly slided past you and went down to the common room to give you some privacy.

Ron looked at you, shutting his book and laying it aside. “What’s wrong bunny?”

That’s when you broke, sobbing and running into Ron’s arms. He hugged you, and you just cried into his shirt for the next 10 minutes.

When you had calmed down, he leaned down and whispered into your ear, “whenever you’re ready, tell me if i need to beat anyone up,” you smiled a bit at how nervous he seemed.

You shifted so that you were laying in between his legs, head on his chest and you faced the same way he did.

“S-someone called me u-ugly today,” you managed to hiccup out.

“What- bunny you don’t really believe them do you? Come on who is it? I’m gonna find them and beat them to a pulp,” Ron knew that he didn’t want to actually beat anyone to a pulp, but he was willing to if it made you feel better.

“I don’t remember who it was. And of course i beleive them! I’m s-so ugly,” you started to cry softly again, but kept talking. “I-i’m not super skinny like everyone else, my stomach isn’t flat, no matter how much i exercise. My thighs are too jiggly, and-”

Ron tried cutting you off, but you were on a roll already, even if you were crying most of the time.

“-and my laugh is too ugly, and my nose is too big, and-” that’s when you were broken off by a kiss.

You broke off the kiss, sobbing again. “I- i don’t get why you would want to date me-”

Ron reached a hand over and wiped a tear off your face. He cupped your face and kissed you again, not letting you break it off.

“Darling... these are the reasons why i love you. You’re perfect! I don’t care if you aren’t super skinny, there’s more of you to hug. Your thighs are what i love most, and your laugh is perfect. And who cares about your nose? I think it’s adorable.”

You sniffed, “you’re just saying that because you’re my boyfriend.”

“Would i be your boyfriend if i didn’t love you?”

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this was a bit shorter than i expected but i hope you liked it, and this might not mean anything but remember that you’re beautiful. even if you don’t feel like it!

heard u needed some requests :)

The reader being muggleborn, dating Draco but hiding at home in the muggle world during the 7th year to avoid the snatchers etc. Draco, of course, frustrated because of everything visits her secretly every night just to sleep with her in her bed, heading back every morning and coming back every night. Perhaps she doesn’t know for the first nights? Like she’s already sleeping and he climbs into her bed and finally feels happy and she realizes he’s there in morning?

request: Would you be able to write something where y/n and Draco are already married with a baby? Like something sweet where they’re taking care of the baby

warnings: none

other:

y/h/c= your hair color

face visual:

You crept out of bed, careful not to wake your husband, Draco. You almost succeeded, until Scorpius started bawling in the room next door.

Draco shot up, hair messy and eyes droopy.

“y/n,” he whined, “why is he crying again...”

“Draco. How in the world am i supposed to know?”

Draco had proposed to you at the end of the war, when you were both 17. He had almost lost you and decided that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you, and you happily felt the same way. At 19, you had your first child: Scorpius. You both had never even interacted with someone younger than a year old, and the kid was definitely something neither of you were ready for.

Both of you got up and walked over to his room, where he was bawling and kicking his little legs. He was only 2 months old, so he didn’t know how to stand up yet.

Draco picked him up carefully. You admired how softly he touched the kid; Draco loved Scorpius as much as he loved you, and he constantly said that the baby was a creation of your endless love. You thought it was cheesy, but you loved it anyways.

You walked over to the little fridge in the room and pulled out a bottle. You were about to put it in the baby’s mouth when Draco looked at you, “Could i feed him?”

You grinned and gave him the bottle. Draco shifted Scorpius into one arm, and fed him with the other bottle. He gulped it down in a minute, and when he was done, looked up at both of you with big doe eyes.

Draco grinned, “let’s take him outside. The sun is rising!” Watching the sunrise was something you both loved to do when you were still at Hogwarts, and Scorpius loved it just as much.

You and Draco walked down the steps to the first floor of your mansion. You didn’t live in the Malfoy Manor; Draco had broken off contact with his father after he had almost killed you, but he still kept constant contact with his mother. You were both top of your class at Hogwarts, and both of you had gotten good positions at the ministry, which paid more than enough for the three of you.

With a swish of his wand, Draco opened the big doors and you stepped outside into the cool air.

“oh... it’s so cold,” you wrapped your arms around yourself. Draco looked over at you, and gave you the baby and took off his coat. He draped it over your shoulder and took Scorpius back.

You leaned your head on his shoulder, watching the sun slowly rise. Even Scorpius watched the sun come up with his blue eyes wide open, his y/h/c hair blowing in the wind.

He was a perfect mix of both of you. His hair was your hair color, his eyes inherited from Draco, and his bratty attitude also inherited from Draco, although your husband claimed that he got it from you.

After the sun was up and shining, you realized that Scorpius had fallen asleep in Draco’s arms, similar to how you did. You admired your child, the sun making him look likes he’s glowing, tucked safely in your husband’s arms much like you always were.

Draco turned around and went inside, and you followed behind. After Scorpius was in his crib, Draco pulled you close and you both watched the little baby sleep soundly, a smile on both your lips.

After a while, he picked you up bridal style, walking next door to your room and throwing you on the king sized bed. He jumped on the bed after you, laughing and smiling.

He turned you around, cuddling you tightly and whispering in your ear how much he loved you and Scorpius. You fell asleep like that, happy and content in both your hearts.

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thanks for the request! It was a great one, however i don’t think i wrote very well.

summary: you go to the yule ball with draco, you’re in Slytherin. Draco, you, Pansy and Blaise are in a friend group and Blaise smuggles in a few drinks 🌝

warnings: drinking, a bit of dirty talk, a few curse words and baaad writing

i know they’re underage but let’s pretend it’s legal to drink at 16 😀 also i’m pretending the yule ball is every year

face visual:

You were in your dorm with your best friend, Pansy, getting ready to go to the Yule ball. Your dates, Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini were in their shared dorm, also preparing for the dance.

You slipped on your elegant dark green dress, Pansy wearing one with a similar color. You looked in the mirror and fixed up your makeup.

Pansy walked up behind you, grinning.

“We look great y/n!”

You laughed, replying “We sure do Pans.”

After putting on your shoes and some jewelry, you both walked down to the common room where Draco and Blaise were already waiting.

Draco was in a black suit, a few flowers in his hands.

You walked over to Draco, while Blaise was already praising Pansy.

“y/n you look... cool.” He blushed a little and awkwardly gave you the flowers, patting your hand.

“Thanks.”

Draco didn’t really like praising people, so that was already pretty good for you. He was never awkward with you, he just wasn’t the most... romantic type.

Blaise turned over to you guys. “Let’s go then!”

You walked down to the great hall, arm on Draco’s and Pansy and Blaise walking behind.

After everyone arrived, the music started playing and you tried to drag a reluctant Draco onto the dance floor, but he resisted, saying that he’d watch. You walked over with Pansy instead, giving a little pout to Draco.

Blaise and Draco watched you both from the side, an amused smirk on both their faces.

The song “hips don’t lie” by Shakira came up, and you started to sway to the music, Pansy mimicking you since she wasn’t sure what to do. You giggled in Pansy’s direction at her awkwardness, and she pouted at you but laughed soon after.

When the song came to the part before the dude sang “never knew that you could dance like this,” you felt a pair of hands land on your waist. You could smell Draco’s strong cologne right away, and you leaned your head back on his chest as you both danced in synchronized motion. You looked over at Pansy and saw that Blaise and her were doing the same thing.

When the song ended, the four of you walked back to the side. Blaise looked at you, saying “hey, y/n. Wanna see something?”

You nodded eagerly at him, earning a laugh from both Draco and Blaise.

He pulled out a flask, wiggling it at you.

“Guess what it is.” He looked at you with a wink, and you automatically knew what he was talking about.

You snatched the bottle from his hand, making his raise an eyebrow.

Draco looked at you, “Someone’s a little eager today.”

You stuck your tounge out at him, taking a big drink from the flask. You trusted Blaise; you had met his parents and you knew that they raised him right right away.

Draco looked at you with an amused look on his face, and Pansy’s eyes were bigger that saucers. You looked at her, “What? You want some?” She shook her head, smiling.

You grabbed Draco’s hand and ran back to the dance floor, taking another swing at the drink.

You and Draco danced for a while, and when you finished the contents in the flask you went to find Blaise.

You spotted him, twirling your way into his arms, almost tripping but he caught you.

You shouted at him over the music. “HI! Do you have more?” You were jumping up and down, a crazy look in your eyes. You shoved the empty flask in his arms, making him raise his eyebrows.

“yes... but I’m not giving you any more. You’re too hyper already.” You pouted at his response, still dancing in his arms.

“Pleaseeeeeeeeee?” “No.”

You knew he wasn’t going to budge, so you just danced with him for a while. A few minutes later, Draco came over with Pansy in his arms. Draco and Blaise twirled you both at the same time, so you ended up with your blond again while Pansy was where you were five seconds ago.

“Whoa!” You laughed, jumping up and down in Draco’s arms. The thing was, Draco would normally beat the living shit out of anyone that danced with you like you did with Blaise, but he trusted his best friend, just like you trusted Pansy not to make a move on Draco.

After a few hours of dancing, the four of you walked over to the side, sweaty but happy. You were still a bit drunk, but not enough to go crazy.

You spotted your Gryffindors, Harry and Ron sitting on the side. You’ve always had a friend in every house, most of them from Gryffindor.

You sat next to Harry, and you didn’t realize that Draco quickly put his arm around you. You had no idea that Harry had liked you for a long time, and when you got with his worst enemy he didn’t like that.

“Hi Harry!” He just looked at you, no emotions on his face.

“Okay thennn... do you guys wanna go back to my common room?” Hermione, who was having a blast with her date, Luna Lovegood, came over. She nodded, and so did Luna. You looked at Ron expectantly, and he sighed and nodded too.

“Harry?” You looked over to him hopefully, and he shook his head but Ron grabbed his arm and started dragging him over.

All of you guys walked over to your Slytheirn common room, Hermione and Luna happily trailing behind in their own world.

When all of you guys settled down, Blaise lazily moved his wand so the fireplace would light up.

You sat next to Draco, but you shifted uncomfortably and eventually gave up.

“I’m gonna go change into comfier clothes... be right back!”

Draco looked over at you, and stood up too. “I’ll come with.”

You swatted at his arm, “fucking pervert,” making everyone except Harry laugh.

Draco playfully pouted at you. “What? It’s nothing i haven’t seen before. And plus, you’re gonna end up tripping and hurting yourself.”

You frowned at him. “Will not!”

You then continued to walk over, but yelped and tripped over nothing. You stood up, hair messy and looked at Draco, who was trying not to laugh.

“Come on darling,” Draco led you up to your room, you turned around and waved at everyone. They waved back, and you took a glimpse at everyone. Blaise had a lazy smirk on his face with Pansy in his arms while he talked to Ron, Luna and Hermione were snuggled up in a blanket, and Ron was talking to Blaise. You failed to notice that Harry was watching you and Draco miserably...

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ugh this was the worst one i’ve written so far... even the ending was bad 💀 but i hope you like how i paired Luna and Hermione up! please request and stay safe!

summary: just a short story, y/n and draco singing their favorite song :)

warnings: none

song: Line Without a Hook by Ricky Montgomery (it’s my favorite song :D) and the reader is Hermione’s friend, and Hermione gave her a radio to try out. And if the words are in italics that means both of you are singing at the same time

face visual:

You sat in bed, listening to your favorite song while waiting for Draco to come back.

“... You can hold my hand if no one’s home...”

You hummed along to the sound of your new radio, given by your best friend Hermione.

You smiled, remembering when you and Draco would lay in bed for hours, listening to this song on repeat and singing along to it until you both fell asleep.

You started to sing along with the music, “it’s a curse, and it’s growing, you’re a pond and i’m an ocean, oh...”

You didn’t realize that Draco had walked in until his voice startled you, him singing along with you as he sat down on the bed next to you, a grin on his face.

“All my emotions feel like explosions when you are around... and i’ve found a way to kill the sound, oh,” you looked up at him, pure joy on his face as he sang along to you. You’ve never seen him so happy and at ease and you were glad that you were the reason.

You looked into each other’s eyes as you sang the next part. “ooh baby i am a wreck when i’m without you... i need you here to stay,” you stopped singing at that part to talk to him, the music playing in the background.

Draco stopped when you stopped. “This thing is great... i guess muggles aren’t so bad...” you laughed and smiled at the fact that he’s accepting them.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Then you layed in bed for the rest of the night, giggling and singing to the song.

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