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Professor Malfoy Version 2.0 😮‍💨

Hullo! I'm @driina, your almost 30 friendly neighbourhood autistic insomniac who grew up with a special interest in HP and inexorably plummeted into drarry hell during her teenage years.

I've returned to the fandom after wiping all my content off the face of the internet (some of it must undoubtedly still be floating around, but I don't enjoy contemplating that possibility) and nearly a decade of quasi-inactivity. All I'll say about that is if you were around in the mid-2010s, we might've been mutuals and I'll gladly share my old @ in private to confirm or deny.

I'm back because I need escapism, plain and simple. Nothing soothes the tormented mind like an old special interest.

I've started reading drarry regularly again, and I've already begun writing a lil something, but it might be a while before I publish anything on ao3.

For now, I can offer a few scribbles ✏️ and share the best fics I've come across recently.

Harry Potter isn't too fond of what his life became, so he goes back in time to "the glory days", aka before the story we know happened so he can relive it (not with a time turner, some other kind of time travel with different rules) and everything goes smoothly until the sorting ceremony, in which he first of all forgets to ask the sorting hat not to put him in slytherin, and the sorting hat also sees his character and how it's different so it's like "okay asshole, slytherin"

And so Harry's previous life drastically changes and at first he thinks for the worse, but slowly he realizes he really is great in slytherin, not to mention being close with Draco Malfoy is more appealing than he thought

Note :It's my first time writing spicy stuff

Draco Malfoy sat in his usual seat in Potions class, the dimly lit dungeon echoing with the soft murmur of Professor Snape's instructions. His silver eyes flickered with boredom as he absentmindedly stirred his cauldron, his mind wandering to more forbidden thoughts.

As the lesson dragged on, Draco felt a growing restlessness deep within him. The subtle brush of his robes against his skin sent shivers down his spine, igniting a spark of desire that he struggled to suppress. His thoughts drifted to a certain forbidden fantasy, one that had been consuming his mind with increasing intensity.

Unable to resist the overwhelming urge, Draco discreetly shifted in his seat, his hand casually resting on his thigh as he surreptitiously glanced around the room. The other students were engrossed in their tasks, their attention focused on their potions, unaware of the internal struggle Draco was facing.

With practiced finesse, Draco's hand began to move slowly, almost imperceptibly, tracing a tantalizing path along his inner thigh. His breath hitched as a wave of pleasure washed over him, the thrill of the forbidden adding to the intensity of the moment. His heart raced with a mixture of fear and excitement, the risk of being caught only adding to the exhilaration.

As the seconds ticked by, Draco's movements became bolder, his touch growing more urgent as he sought to quell the fire burning within him. His eyes fluttered shut briefly, lost in the intoxicating sensation that threatened to consume him entirely. Every nerve in his body was alive with desire, the need for release becoming overwhelming.

Just as Draco felt himself teetering on the edge of ecstasy, a sudden noise broke through the haze of pleasure, jolting him back to reality. With a sharp inhale, he quickly withdrew his hand, his cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal. His heart pounded in his chest as he glanced around, praying that no one had noticed his illicit indulgence.

To his relief, the other students remained oblivious, their attention still focused on their potions. Draco let out a shaky breath, his body still humming with unfulfilled desire. As the class drew to a close, he hastily gathered his belongings, his mind reeling with the thrill of his forbidden temptation.

With a final glance around the room, Draco slipped out of the dungeon, a lingering sense of exhilaration and guilt following him as he made his way to his next class, the memory of his daring act burning bright in his mind.

Butttttttttt

Draco and reader has sons that are like very close and one day they have a play date at Draco’s house and it raining really bad so reader and her her son won’t be able to go home

Draco says they can stay there. Reader resist at first but then all of them beg her and she says yea Draco’s son gives reader sons extra close and Draco gives reader ones of his shirts

They boys go to bed and Draco and reader just have a lot of tension and end up doing it

The next morning draco wakes up to reader gone and smells breakfast and he goes down to see reader cooking and the boys in living room and he just wraps his arms around her and it’s just a very fluffy ending

I’m gonna give this my best shot 😭 Ty for the request <3

PLAYDATE | D.M

Summary: the tension between you and Draco Malfoy soon becomes to much and you snap with the help of your son

Warnings: swearing, seggsy time lmao, slight choking kink and a lot of fluff

You took a deep breath as you stepped out of your rather expensive car. Malfoy Manor was large to say the least. Multiple house elf’s surrounded the house, doing chores and guarding the many entrances. You and your son approached the wooden doors as to knock but they already swung open to reveal a very exited Scoprius.

“Hello Miss y/l/n daddy is a little bit busy at the moment he said to let you in” Scorpius said as he dragged both you and your son inside.

“Hello there Miss Lewis”

You spun around to see Draco Malfoy himself approaching you. His eyes trailed down your figure as he drank you in, breath hitching in his throat. You were absolutely beautiful. You did the same of course, your eyes scanned his white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows revealing the dark mark, and his tight black dress pants that enunciated his toned thighs. He was definitely something to look at.

“Mr Malfoy” you greeted with a swift nod of your head. You stuck your hand out to which he happily accepted in his, shaking it.

“Can we go and play?” Your son asked as he lightly tapped your arm.

“Of corse-“ before you could finish Scorpius was dragging him away, giggling.

“Come on I need to show you something y/s/n”

The laughs made you smile knowing that your son was happy. Draco walked into the kitchen catching your attention as you followed after him.

“Wine?” He asked, looking straight at you with the bottle hovering over an elegant wine glass.

“Uh yes please”

“Could you pass that wine glass? Actually-”

He brushed past you, his erection pressed against your ass making you gasp as he reached for the extra glass before pouring the wine.

You placed yourself on a chair at the table, awaiting the awkward conversation you knew was to come. Soon enough Draco placed himself opposite you and the conversation began. You asked him question about after the war, his mother and his father while he asked you how you came to having a son, who the father was, how you coped after the war. You thought some of the questions were rather intrusive especially the question of “are you and the father still together?”. It seemed he was obsessed with the fact you had a child with someone. Your eyes were mainly trained on his veiny hands. God those hands-

“What do you think?” He asked, clearly finishing a sentence you hadn’t listened too. Before long, the children came in, screaming and laughing together as you thanked them mentally. Draco chuckled as he noticed the children were soaked through. Your phone pinged (idk if you wanted me to add them) as a message came through from your driver.

“The driver said he can’t come, the rain is too heavy” you stated. If you hadn’t have been so busy replying to your driver you would have noticed the smirk that graced both Draco’s and Scorpius’s lips. This was perfect.

“Can y/s/n sleep over pleaseeeeee”

Your son perked up at the idea and also began begging you.

“This isn’t my house” you said

“Not yet” Draco muttered under his breath.

“I’m fine with him staying i couldn’t expect you to go home in that anyway, driver or no” the blonde offered while taking your empty wine glass to the sink.

“We haven’t even brought anything-“

“Don’t worry darling I’ll sort it. Scorpius take y/s/n to your bedroom, lend him some clothes too please”

Scorpius instantly nodded and dragged your son away. Draco used his fingers as a come hither motion and you followed him up the stairs and to his room, the biggest one in the manor of course.

“Take the bathroom and here-“

He passed you an plain black t-shirt and a pair of his boxers.

You mumbled a thank you before retreating to the bathroom. Once changed, you left your hiding place to see Draco spread out on the bed, his right arm behind his head with a book resting on his lap. He looked like a Greek goddess.

“Hello love”

His eyes once again traced your body, you looked ravishing in his clothes. So so beautiful.

He slowly stood up, his eyes still trained on you. Once he was millimetres away his hand reached out to caress your cheek.

“You seem tense” he whispered

His free hand rested on your hip, your eyes drifted to his oh so perfect lips. That’s all it took for him. His lips met your in a hungry kiss, his hand slipping from your cheek to rest on your throat, just enough to reduce your air a little.

“Fucking beautiful” he whispered against your lips.

“Draco” you whimpered in response.

“Mmm?”

“Take me…please”

His lips were on yours again as he lead you over to the bed, softly pushing you onto it. He hovered over you, lips on lips while his hands worked on removing your- his shirt. Your lips only left to pull the shirt off before instantly finding each other again.

Within moments you were both completely naked, his left hand rested next to your neck while the other slipped down your body, grazing the skin with his fingertips. You were the most effortlessly beautiful thing he’d ever seen, your body fit in his hands perfectly like you were crafted just for him. Your hands found his hair as he carefully pushed into you, his head falling onto your chest as you stroked his blonde locks. He was the biggest you’d ever taken that was for sure. With the pace he was pushing into you, you could feel every ridge, vain and curve of his cock, it was heaven. Pure heaven.

“Takin’ me so- so well” he groaned, his head came up again to greedily swallow all the sounds you let out once he bottomed out. He drove himself in and out keeping a steady pace that was enough for the both of you. Your hand tried to clasp over your mouth but he caught it.

“These walls are rather thick darling be as loud as you wish”

Moans,groans and skin slapping together was all that was heard in the room.

“Dray I- I’m gonna-“

“I know let go for me cum on my cock”

His lips met yours once more as he also came, both of your releases dripping down your thighs almost making him orgasm all over again. His fingers trailed up only to push it back inside you.

“Gotta keep you nice and full”

As you came down he repositioned you both so you were on his chest, his hands in your hair and yours tracing shapes on his toned chest.

“You ok?” You asked, your head raising from his chest to study his facial expressions.

“Never better” he mumbled as he pecked your lips.

“Bath?”

“Please”

He nodded and got up before lifting you into his arms and carrying you into the bathroom. He placed you on the bathroom counter, one hand resting on your thigh as the other turned the taps on, ensuring the perfect temperature. Once the bath was filled he lowered you into the bath and climbed in behind you.

His hands rested around your waist, your head on his chest as he placed chaste kisses on your shoulder.

You both talked about anything and everything before getting into bed cuddled together.

-

When Draco awoke the next morning he reached out to hopefully find your body but when he didn’t feel anything he shot up. Your side of the bed was empty, the indent of where your body was, still present. The smell of eggs and bacon reached his nose. He walked downstairs to see the boys chasing each other around the manor.

“Get back here” Scorpius giggled, y/s/n still running. Draco smiled and entered the kitchen to see you making breakfast. He wanted this every day, the boys driving you both mad but knowing later that night you’d be in each other’s arms so it wouldn’t matter.

He came up behind you, arms winding around you figure as he pressed kisses to your neck.

“Morning….you left me” he grumbled, a pout reaching his lips. You chuckled and turned around before placing your lips on his, kissing the pout away.

“I told you they’d be kissy kissy !!” Scorpius said while turning to your son.

“Fine” your son muttered, handing his toy truck to scorp now he’d won the bet they made.

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“Dray- What are you doing?” You said as he lifted your arms, tying them up to the headboard,

“You think you can just flirt with another guy in front of me and get away with it, hm? Congrats, you just earned yourself a punishment."

Draco pulled out a vibrator and turning it up to the fastest speed making you whining more, your body squirm as he put it inside you.

“No no! where are you going— Draco I’m sorry! Don’t leave me like this please..” You sobbed watching your boyfriend step out of the room and locking it,

“A punishment is a punishment, brat”

a few minutes later, Draco’s back to the room. You already being edged for three times by the vibrator making you more sensitive than you already have, he watched you with a satisfy smirk on his face.