hiiiii congrats on 1k🎊i’ve been following you since “reopened wounds” & it absolutely made my heart ache🤕 i would love a cupids arrow with draco + the prompt "i told you, we're done." "you sent me a text, you asshole. you didn't tell me anything." thanks!!
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had a massive writers block for what felt like weeks but i’m back<33 also thank you for supporting me & my mini series that i LOVE so much🫂
You found him at the Astronomy Tower — like always. Cold wind whipping through the air, robes fluttering around his frame. He had the nerve to look calm, He turned around when he heard your footsteps. His face was blank, cold. Detached.
You walked right up to him, breath trembling, heart in your throat.
“Really, Draco?” you said, voice sharp.
He didn’t look surprised to see you. Of course not. You were always the one chasing, weren’t you?
He blinked at you once. “You shouldn’t be here. I told you, we’re done” he said flatly, like he’d practiced it, like it didn’t sting him to say it.
But you weren’t having it. Not tonight.
“No, you sent me a text, you asshole,” you snapped, eyes burning. “You didn’t tell me anything!”
He flinched. A flicker of guilt cracked his carefully built armor.
“You disappeared for two days,” you went on, voice breaking now. “And then all I get is: ‘This isn’t working. Don’t look for me.’ What is that, Draco? What the hell is that?”
He turned his back to you, gripping the stone edge of the tower like it was the only thing keeping him from falling apart.
“Say something,” you snapped. “Anything!”
His eyes met yours then. Cold. Controlled. “What do you want me to say?”
You scoffed. “How about the truth? You owe me that.”
“I don’t owe you anything,” he shot back. “I was trying to make it easier.”
“For who? You?” you demanded, stepping closer. “Because that sure as hell didn’t help me. You don’t get to walk out and then act like it’s mercy.”
“You wouldn’t have listened!” he hissed. “You never do. You would’ve begged me to stay, and I couldn’t— I can’t—”
“Then you should’ve let me beg!” you shouted, voice breaking, eyes burning. “You should’ve let me fight for us instead of quitting. Instead of hiding behind a bloody text like a coward!”
That hit. His mouth twitched, like he wanted to defend himself, but all that came out was: “I didn’t know what else to do.”
“Try honesty for once, Draco!” You were shaking now. “You always push me away and then wonder why I don’t trust you. Why I get scared. This is why. Because you run.”
“I was trying to protect you!” he yelled, stepping forward. “Everything around me is rotting — I’m rotting — and I didn’t want you caught in it!”
“You don’t get to take that from me. You don’t get to decide I’m not strong enough to stay.” you cried.
He flinched like you’d struck him. “I didn’t want to watch you fall apart because of me.”
“And now you’ve done it anyway” you whispered.
The wind howled between you, bitter and sharp. Neither of you spoke for a long time.
Then you said, quieter this time, “You think pushing me away is love. It’s not. It’s fear.”
Draco’s face crumbled just slightly. The mask slipping. His hand flexed like he wanted to reach for you — but he didn’t.
And you didn’t wait.
You turned and walked away — heart cracked, throat tight.
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Mind doing some Draco Malfoy smut? Where he's just all clingy and horny n shit?
definitely implied smut and not full smut 🫣 and i struggled with a direction so this kind sucks im so sorry i need to get my auror!draco au moodboard going so i have more inspiration and direction with writing him
"Where do you think you're going?" Draco's sleep riddled voice was cutting through the quiet of your shared bedroom, cool hands reaching out to grab your waist. Long fingers gripping you before firmly pulling you back to his laying form.
A soft hum leaving his lips at the squeak that left yours, pressing a kiss to your bare shoulder. "You promised me a lazy day this weekend," his words being muffled with the continuous kisses he was pressing to your skin.
You can't help the way it has you preening, stretching your neck just the slightest, giving him better access to your skin, "That's tomorrow," your breathless tone doing little to help with deterring his movements, "We have dinner with your parents tonight, honey."
"That's tonight," him punctuating his words words with a sharp suck at the junction of your neck, "You're mine until them," his words vibrating against your skin.
"'M always yours," you offer, leaning back into him.
"That so?" His teasing tone barely masking the desperation in his voice, hips pressing against your own, "We could just cancel, stay in bed all day," his suggestion sounds tempting, but you both know it's not really an option.
"You just want a reason to stay in me all day," you counter with little complaint, "Baby, we gotta get up and shower, eat some lunch, it's nearly noon as is."
Draco groans softly, not contempt with the truth of the situation. There was a momentary silence, a trick to believe he was conceding with the responsibilities. But, that thought was quickly dissipating as he rolled on top of you, successfully pinning you to the bed. "Let's make a deal, yeah?" He offers, gray eyes darkening and long fingers trailing up your aides.
Rolling your eyes, you knew there was no getting out of this, not that you wanted to. Draco's lips were making work along your collarbones, seemingly unable to get enough of everything that was you. "One round, then we get up. I'll even pick your outfit out so that pretty little head of yours can relax longer, yeah?"
"Yeah," quickly agreeing, you knew you'd be dumb to pass up anything he was willing to offer you.
pairing : draco malfoy x reader.
synopsis : draco malfoy is the most insufferable prat you have ever met—yet it makes him all the more interesting. he shows the same interest in you. and you hated that.
warnings : 1.7k words. profanities that are canon in the series, fluff ﹖, implied history between reader and draco, no y/n mentioned.
author’s notes : i’ve been wanting to write this fic for a while, but i’ve finally gotten the motivation to write it after weeks of staring at nothing at all.
（ this was written september first '24, happy sorcerer’s stone day! ）
Draco Malfoy. He was always intriguing to you. You were, in a sense, interested in him.
You let out a heavy sigh. Potions, how wonderful. Snape, while a great professor, was someone you absolutely dreaded seeing every week. It didn’t help that you had to see him every single day. You tap your fingers against the wooden desk in front of you, while your mind subconsciously floats around.
Sat before you was the infamous Draco Malfoy. If that didn’t click yet, then these synonyms for Draco Malfoy might: Harry Potter’s arch nemesis, The Stick Up Harry Potter’s Arse, Daddy’s Money…
Your eyes unconsciously gaze towards Malfoy who sat a table away. Conventionally, he was attractive—extremely attractive. However, you were aware it was his attitude that put people off. No one would like to be around someone who scowls at someone who does so much as breathe in their direction.
You flick the end of your quill, which has been in a coarse state for quite some time now, yet you never found yourself wandering to Diagon Alley in hopes of purchasing another one. Snape had been rambling on for about thirty minutes or so and you found yourself just scribbling over a piece of parchment.
Admittedly, you’ve been staring at Draco for about thirty minutes in question. It wasn’t like he had done anything interesting; he was a normal student who excelled above most students, played quidditch, and was wealthy. You could find anyone like that in other houses - still you found yourself fixating on him. Not in a creepy way as far as you were concerned.
“Oi,” Pansy pokes at your wrist. “Staring at Malfoy again? And you’re doing that as the same person who had told me I was obsessed with him during the second year.”
“Stop it, Pansy,” you exhaled. “I am not staring at him; just observing, not staring. Different things, if you cared to know.” You retort in defense.
Pansy was right - you had told her off during your earlier Hogwarts years for being so attracted so Malfoy, yet here you were, practically gawking at him. The last thing you needed was for people to begin running their mouths about your 'crush' on Malfoy. Which wasn’t true. At least that was what you told yourself. Your mind wanders back to the discussion, tuning out Snape’s booming voice in your head. His voice, at one point, had become white noise to you.
After class, you were walking down the corridor with Pansy, textbook clutched in your arms to your chest. You were pretty annoyed at the time; Snape had given yet another essay that could go on for miles and miles. And if Snape wanted a whole meter-long essay, it was either that meter-long essay or no mark at all.
“Outrageous, honestly.” You shook your head. Pansy seemed amused due to how worked up you were, but at this point, it was no surprise.
“I mean, no one wants to write a whole bloody essay and h—”
“Ouch,” someone hissed after bumping into your shoulder. The audacity? You turn your head to see who the person is and become flabbergasted at the sight. Draco Malfoy.
ㅤYour face twists into a smug smirk, yet somehow, Draco makes no move to formulate a witty remark against it. “My apologies, Malfoy,” you said. Draco’s face contorts into something akin to disdain, yet you ignore it. He walks away after; you’d notice how he carried himself and how he delivered most of his response. With pride and confidence, you observed. That smirk transformed into a small smile, which earned you a nudge from Pansy.
ㅤ“So, are we heading to the library, or would you rather continue making expressions to the air?” Pansy raised her brows at you. She didn’t seem to take notice of the interaction you just had with Draco, given she was a few feet away, so perhaps she had continued walking after Draco had bumped into your shoulder.
ㅤ“Alright, alright,” you murmur, walking forward to walk side by side with her. “So impatient.” You muse, giggling. That earned you a harsher nudge, a shove from Pansy. “Ouch— Godric, Pansy. Does no one teach you how to treat your friends?”
ㅤ“You’re the last person who's supposed to be speaking of mistreating friends,” said Pansy who seemed to be growing impatient and frustrated. Pansy and her temperament, what a great thing to experience during your free period. You loved your dear friend but sometimes you’d rather get whipped around by the Whomping Willow rather than dealing with her and her ticking timebomb of a personality.
ㅤIt wasn’t like he hated you. He, too, found you interesting. You weren’t the nicest student, but you were a bright student. It earned you some respect, which he had to give you a bit of credit himself. But he didn’t consider himself your acquaintance either. He wasn’t your enemy, nor your rival.
ㅤDuring Transfiguration, you were awfully bored. You were practically melting into the wood of your desk from how slouched over you are. As much as you respected McGonagall and her work ethics, her lecture wasn’t the best thing to listen to when you only got three hours of sleep during the night. Your finger taps against the desk in a pattern, as if indenting your fingerprint on the wooden surface. You feel something brush against your arm, and you see a crane.
ㅤYou sigh, flicking it off of your desk in annoyance. There came another flying crane. You flick it off again. There came a third crane when you were about to flick the previous one off.
ㅤ“Oh my God,” you groaned. You decided to just unfold the crane, in hopes to get rid of the cranes for good. There was writing; Swirls of cursive letters decorate the parchment, that was the first thing you noticed. You dread reading the note, but you had to eventually if you wanted the cranes to stop hauling in your way.
ㅤMeet me tonight,
ㅤ- D. Malfoy.
ㅤThis prat was insufferable. Not like you haven’t realized that yet, but it was like a reminder that he was indeed the most insufferable person you've ever met.
ㅤInsufferable he was, but you chose to meet him anyway. You weren't sure where, but you had a gut feeling you knew where he fancied meeting. It made you want to gag—the fact you knew where he wanted to meet. That's utterly disgusting and out of character for you. Though Pansy does say you're just in denial. Your footsteps echoed, making no move to shush them as you walk down the hall. You try to tell yourself that you rather Filch catch you than having to meet with Malfoy out of all people.
ㅤ“Malfoy,” you breathe out. Much to your dismay, he was serious about meeting you tonight. It wasn’t like this was the first time, however. So, it didn’t feel too out of place. You watch as he turns his head towards you, his usually styled hair now free from whatever routine he did in the morning to achieve its usual look.
ㅤ“Oh, it’s you.” He spoke.
ㅤ“It’s me.” You confirm.
ㅤUncomfortable silence overcomes both of you but seeing as you were now in the Astronomy Tower late at night, it wouldn’t be far-fetched. Adding onto the awkwardness, it was cold. Extremely cold. Unbearably cold.
ㅤYou rub your palms against your forearm, “Is there something you wanted? You don’t usually… you don’t usually tell me to meet you. I figured that was more of my job, not yours.” You raise a brow.
ㅤHe shook his head, “Don’t act so idiotic for once, you act as though we don’t meet every other night.”
ㅤ“It’s different,” you retort.
ㅤ“How different?” He protests.
ㅤTruthfully, you didn’t know how to answer that. It was clear you weren’t friends, nor enemies. It wasn’t like you were close in any way. You were just two people strung along by fate who just so happened to be illicitly meeting during the afterhours. Illicitly in a sense that you knew you weren’t supposed to be associating with him—you knew that. But you still do it.
ㅤ“How different is it?” His voice snaps you out of your train of thought, making direct eye contact. “It’s ridiculous how you start things you can barely finish, are you not ashamed?” He hissed.
This boy was beyond terrible. His reputation was very telling, yet here you were.
ㅤ“Why would I be ashamed?” You frown. “You were the one who asked to meet, but you’re also the one who’s berating me at the mome–”
ㅤ“I like you.”
ㅤ“...What?”
ㅤAnother series of deafening silence overcomes your surroundings. Your initial denial had become your ultimate realization that ... maybe you do like him. Maybe you fancied him more than you let on. You felt your heart almost burst out of it's confides in your chest, caged in your ribs. Your gaze sets on him for what felt like an eternity; it was an embarrassingly long moment of just eye contact with the guy you've sworn you never liked - at least romantically.
ㅤ“Are you deaf? I said I like you,” he repeated, as if his first confession had fallen on deaf ears. You shook your head at this, almost like that'd be your final response.
ㅤBut you spoke up, “You like me?”
ㅤ“Were you not present the whole time I had been talking? It's no wonder you're failing Potions.” He sighed. He really took the chance to throw an insult at anyone. Even the person he liked.
ㅤ“No, no, I heard you,” you retort. You feel your forehead wrinkle in thought, yet he stood there so eerily unmoving.
ㅤ“So why is it that you're incapable of responding?” He hissed, “You're associated with Parkinson, no? Maybe that's where all this obliviousness is coming from—”
ㅤ“I like you too.” You reply firmly in the midst of his ramble. You could feel the air grow tense as Draco freezes before you, his eyebrows shooting up.
ㅤPerhaps he wasn't as bad as you thought. That was something you realized after you departed to Hogsmeade with him the next day. And although he could still be described as moody and a git, he was ... somewhat decent to you, his friends would point out. And well, you did get relentlessly teased and picked on by your clique, but you weren't bothered—not when you've charmed Draco Malfoy, of all people.
a/n:: my own personal headcanons for draco! obvi you can think or feel however you want!
draco who shamelessly keeps a pack of hair ties in the potions classroom for you because you always forget to tie it up
"oh my gods, draco do you have a ha-" you'd groan out loud at your forgetfulness
"what color?" he'd hide the upturn of his lips, knowing he'd only bought apple green ones. it was on instinct; you look so good in green.
never catching an attitude, even when he is upset or annoyed with you.
"just please let one of us know next time you leave a party with someone." his eyebrows scrunched together.
"draco-" you'd sigh.
"we were worried, we couldn't find you. i just want to know you're safe." he'd shake his head, eyes watery from lack of sleep staying up waiting the night before.
"im sorry"
draco who lets you be yourself, with no judgement.
"granger sat next to me in the library! oh my god, she smelled so good. i think i'm in love, seriously." your head slamming down between your crossed arms in a huff.
"why don't you ask her on a date then?" he flipped the page he'd been reading, not even looking up.
"ugh, like she'd ever go out with me." you pout up at him.
"worst she can do is say no..." he'd finally look up, letting his head tilt a little while he thought. "or hex you. she scares me just a little."
getting fidgety with your affectionate touches, he swears you do it on purpose.
"can you stop moving?" you'd wiggle in your spot, exaggeratingly copying his movements.
"you're sitting on my lap, what do you expect me to do?" he'd grab at your hips to halt your wiggle.
"i don't know, let me be comfortable." you'd lean back against his chest with a slight huff. he'd immediately stop moving completely, even steadying his breath, in hopes you'd gain comfort and stay in his lap.
never letting you pay for anything for anything in shops.
"just a butterbeer please" you hadn't even looked at the shopkeeper, digging in your side bag for a coin.
"i got it" he'd place the payment on the counter faster than you'd even finished ordering.
draco who always stands off to the sidelines, watching your surroundings so you can enjoy yourself fully.
he noticed Cormac lingering behind you even after you had turned around and told him to piss off. "McLagen, go the fuck away."
"mate, come on. she looks so good, i just want to dance with her." Cormac would try to argue.
"she does look good, but not for you." he'd cross his arms and stand between you and the creep, cutting off his view of you without interrupting your own fun. you were completely oblivious to draco behind you now.
he can't stop the compliments from fumbling out of his mouth, no matter what you look like or where you were.
"you look ravishing, mon amour." he'd pass you a water bottle, smiling at your red skin and the hair stuck against it.
"i was just at practice. my hair is knotted and im sweaty, mon cher." you'd sneer at him, annoyed with your loss at a skirmish.
he'd smiled at your attempt to mock his pet name, but his heart would only swell "yes, i can see. you still look beautiful."
draco who can't, or rather doesn't care to, hide his feelings for you anymore.
"god, you're so in love with her, it's pathetic." blaise mocked him, watching him gaze at you reading a book across the room, none the wiser.
"oh please, its endearing and sweet." pansy would smile at him, patting his arm while his face rose into his own smile hearing you puff out a laugh at the page you were reading.
draco who finally confesses
"do you even realize how i feel about you?"
"what do you mean?"
"i mean, i'm in love with you. surely you've noticed."
after divination class you and your group of friends headed straight to the great hall for dinner
you still were in your own headspace while your friends had already moved onto something else to gossip about
but as soon as you sat down for dinner you suddenly didn’t feel like eating
“I’m gonna head out..” you muttered, gathered your things and left
your friends just nodded and continued with their conversations
sure they were a bit confused but they were sure you would tell them what was on your mind when you got a chance
but how could you break it to them that you had draco malfoy on your mind
especially when you would tell them that you had no interest for the pretentious brat
but for some reason, he didn’t seem like one anymore
draco was already in the great halls with his group
also in his own headspace, thinking about you
he saw your every move as soon as you entered the great halls for dinner
when he didn’t see you eat at all, he snuck his favorite type of apple into his robes and excused himself
his friends try to intervene and see what was up with draco but he didn’t give them the chance
it was only 7 when you entered the library
you thought it was a good chance to do some assignments ahead of time while you waited for draco
every person that walked by made you think that it was draco
why were you so eager to see him?
you were just doing him a favor
it meant nothing to you.. right?
draco made sure that he didn’t seem like he ran to the library to see you
he made sure to catch his breath (check his breath) and fix his hair
he positioned himself so that his arm was propped up on the shelves to look “cool”
“hey y/n.. hope you didn’t wait too long..”
like last time, you didn’t have to look up to figure out who the person was
you looked at your watch, “it’s not even 8 yet”
“yeah I wasn’t that hungry so I thought that I could just head to the library and get some work done..”
silence took over as you both just stayed in your spots
you looked anywhere but him, moving some of your things around to make some space for him
“well lets get started on what you need help with for the upcoming potions quiz..”
you didn’t expect to sit across from you
usually when you help someone with studying, they sit next to you so that it’s easy to show them your notes
so you looked up at him, “wouldn’t it be easier if you sat next to me?”
that question caused draco to smirk
“sorry y/n.. I didn’t know that you wanted me to sit next to you.. did you want me to sit closer to you?”
you furrowed your brows in offense, “I just thought it would be easier to show my notes but I would rather have you sit as far away from me as possible..”
draco dramatically pouted and grabbed at his shirt over his heart
“man y/n.. you know how to break a man’s heart.. but.. I’m a visual learner, I’d rather sit across from you and watch your every move. I wanna make sure I don’t miss a single thing..”
draco didn’t break eye contact with you while he said that
which made you slightly uncomfortable
“anyways.. since the quiz is on chapters 20 to 25, let’s start with chapter 20...”
why did he make your heart create millions and billions of little heart-shaped butterflies fly through your veins?
maybe it was the lack of food that made you feel this way
maybe if you had a little snack, you wouldn’t be feeling so fluttery
as soon as you thought that, your stomach grumbled
draco let out a stifled chuckle
he thought it was completely adorable
thank merlin he had an apple in his robe
“care for snack, y/n? maybe you didn’t have dinner?”
he knew you didn’t have dinner but he already felt like he came off as a little creepy and he wanted to back off.. just a bit
“no.. I didn’t feel like eating at the time... but now...”
you gave him a stern look while you reached your hand out to grab the apple
but he pulled it back from your grasp, “ah-ah.. I’ll give you the apple on one condition”
“what condition? I’m already helping you study and now I need to do something else for you?”
you were starting to get a little hangry and draco could tell
it made him want to tease you more since you looked so cute when your angry but he didn’t want you to dislike him even more
he wants to show his best version of himself to you after all
he leaned in closer to you and his joking demeanor softened
“the condition is that you promise me that you’ll eat even if you don’t feel like it.. your brain is tricking your body that you don’t want food even when you need it... your health is important, ya know?”
your mouth slighted opened before turning pressing your lips together, that surprised you
it seemed so out of character for draco malfoy to be so.. caring?
it was like there’s this whole side to him that you didn’t know
maybe you should try to reach for apple that professor trelawney told you about
maybe you should try to see if that apple is truly sweet or if it’s sour
it doesn’t hurt to try.. right?
you fiddled with your fingers before looking up at draco and gave him a smile, though you felt a little self-conscious about it
“I promise..”
it was like a whole new world opened for draco
he has seen you smile but he’s never received a smile from you
after seeing you smile, he swore to himself that he’ll be that person to protect that smile
no words were needed; he handed you the apple and opened his book to chapter 20
you noticed that while you were helping him study, draco really didn’t need your help at all
but you didn’t say anything about it
that was until professor pince told you two needed to leave the library; it was already close to midnight
“damn we were in there for a while, huh?”
you two were gathering your things; constantly grazing each others’ hands but ignoring the lovey-dovey tension
“it’s your fault, draco.. we could’ve finished this study sess earlier if you look at your notes instead of looking at me the whole time..”
draco smiled; that was the first time he’s ever heard you call him by his first name
you and draco were making your way out of the library
he was holding your things for you; he insisted that you had a long day and that he’d be a gentleman and hold them for you
“I thought I told you y/n..” draco bent down to look at you eye to eye, “I’m a visual learner”
this whole time you thought you were suppressing the natural reaction to blush but it was only because the library was cold and dim
he could clearly see that you were blushing and he felt like he just won the quidditch championships
you looked away and started to grab your things from him in a hurry out of embarrassment
“anyways.. I noticed that you really didn’t need me to help you study.. so what was all of this about?”
you made sure to hide your tomato face from him
you stopped in your tracks when you didn’t hear his footsteps next to you
“isn’t it obvious, y/n?”
his question made you turn around
“I wanted to spend time with you.. I’ve noticed you for a while and I’ve always wanted to-”
“so this is what you were up to, draco..” you both heard blaise coming around the corner with the rest of the slytherin gang
“is this your victim this time? you could’ve just told us!” theo echoed the same amount of mischief as blaise
“I’mdefinitelyprettythanher...” pansy muttered under her breath
all of those comments made your heart drop into your stomach
“WHAT ARE YOU GUYS EVEN TALKING ABOUT? FUCK OFF!”
his friends ruined this moment for him and he didn’t know if he could dig himself out of this hole
he used to go for girls who would give anything to be with him and it was only to forget the fact that you were with bloody potter
they were just there to distract him from your relationship with potter at the time
he wasn’t that guy anymore because now he has a chance with you, this was his only chance
because if he fucked this up, he’ll never have the chance with you
“am I just another one of those girls to you?”
those words were heavy on his heart; he felt like he couldn’t breath
you weren’t those other girls; you were different
it was never about them, it was always about you
you made him feel like he could be a better person
as a better person, he wanted to cherish you and protect your smile
and now that smile was no where to be found
your voice was soft enough for only draco to hear but the others got the gist of what you said
“I bet ya draco only went after for her because he heard that she didn’t like him..” goyle wanted to add onto the banter
crabbe continued to throw the fuel to the fire, “saw her as a challenge, I bet”
you didn’t want to hear anything else
that was all you needed to hear that figure out that any apple from draco malfoy was going to be sour anyways
so why did you even consider trying in the first place?
you scoffed at their attempt to try to get you to cry and run down the hall like all the other girls that were heartbroken by draco
“you all must be daft.. even if malfoy did see me as a challenge and wanted to pursue me.. doesn’t mean that I’d give him the time or day..”
you glared at all of them in the eyes, “I just had some extra time to spare to help out a classmate.. besides if you all need any help with your classes, which I’m sure you do, just let me know.. I’d be so glad to help out my dim-witted classmates..”
that made a lot of them pretty mad, “did you just call us dumb?” pansy shrieked, “you filthy half-blood!”
you gave her a half-hearted smile, “I may be a half-blood but at least, I’m not dumb..”
that made some of them raise their wands at you until draco came in between them and you
that made them lower their wands
he was filled with rage and all of his friends realized that they all just made a huge mistake
but before anyone could say anything, you just walked away
you didn’t need anyone protecting you
you could fend for yourself
and if you could walk away from a situation, you would
you didn’t need to get into a wand fight to prove a point, let alone a physical one
you didn’t need these uptight, dumb rich kids ruining your education
“HEY I WAS TALKING TO YOU!” pansy tried to run after you with her wand but draco grabbed it out of her hand
“leave. her. alone. or I’ll make you... that goes for every one of you”
draco threw her wand across the hall and ran after you
none of his friends said anything
“maybe we shouldn’t have jumped into conclusions..” blaise said as he noticed how troubled his friend really was with his emotions for you
theo attached himself to blaise’s hip, “yeah it’s all pansy’s fault that draco is mad at us now..”
as the group of slytherins’ bickering was fading into darkness, draco was sweating trying to find you and fix this problem
he was crazy about you and he wanted you to see that he really did have feelings for you, real feelings
all of that hard work he put in during the study session were flushed down the drain
he knew that you didn’t like him at first
he knew that you didn’t fawn over him like those other girls
why would he pursue someone that he knows doesn’t like him?
he can’t control his feelings
he can’t control how his heart feels when he brushes pass you in a busy hallway
or how it feels when he sees you in the same class as him
or how it feels when he hears you laugh
he saw you make your way to the astronomy tower and he follows suit
draco stops in his tracks when he hears you throw your bag to the ground and start crying
if his heart was cracked earlier, it’s completely shattered now
“stupid girl... it’s not like you ever liked him anyways.. your mind is tricking you that you like him... if there is such thing as love, I don’t wanna taste it.. I’m just so afraid... so why...”
you were fighting with yourself; crying into your sleeves and talking out loud
“..so why am I fighting these feelings I have for bloody draco lucius malfoy...”
“feelings are weird like that, huh..”
like all the times before, you didn’t need to look behind you to hear who that voice belonged to
“go away, malfoy”
but you really didn’t want him to
and he didn’t
draco sat next to you but there was a significant amount of space between you two
“I want to apologize on the behalf of my friends’ actions and words and-”
“-and for playing me?” you cut him off, “you should get yourself an acting career..”
no matter how sincere he sounded, you figured that he’s just used to acting like it
“and for not telling them how I really felt about you..”
you were so confused, you ended up looking up at him; not caring about your current appearance
your appearance made draco come closer, out of concern for you
he cupped your face but you didn’t have enough strength at the moment to push him away, you only had enough strength to not look at him
your eyes were red from the crying, runny nose sniffing every second and brows furrowed not with irritation but furrowed with utter sadness
“y/n.. please answer me.. are you okay?”
“okay!?” you pulled his hands off of your face
“no, if you can’t tell by my puffy, teary-eyed face. I’m NOT okay! I’m not okay with having my feeling played with like a puppet! I’m not okay because the moment I felt like I could trust you, I found out that I was just one of your collection of other girls that played victim to your little sick game and-”
draco suddenly took one of your hand and put it over his chest
“would my heart be beating this fast for a girl I didn’t care about?” his voice was soft but stern
the adrenaline made you lash out your inner thoughts; you took a breath to try to return back into your calm, cool and collect self
“you could be faking it,” you replied
he got up immediately, “then I’ll go steal veritaserum from snape’s private collection to prove to you!”
if you didn’t physically hold the determined draco back, he would’ve dashed down the tower and actually go steal the truth serum
“why would you risk yourself for that?! don’t you know that you could get detention or even expelled-”
“because, y/n, I want to prove to you that I really.. truly like you.. ever since I sat next to you in charms class, I always thought you were no one I’ve ever met..”
“the first time you sat next to me in charms class? that was our first year...”
your grasp on his arm loosened and you gave him the chance to voice his inner thoughts
“yeah.. you were smart but you didn’t act like a know-it-all like granger.. or make it your whole personality like all of those ravenclaws.. you were always nice to everyone and anyone but you never let anyone walk over you.. I was so happy I got a chance to talk to you because I enjoyed our conversations in the library.. you made me feel like I could be my 100% self.. I always thought that if you could get sorted into any house and you would do extremely well anywhere you went... and also...”
draco brought his hand up to “wipe” his nose to hide the blush that was blooming onto his face
“also?” your curiosity was peaked
“also you were just about the prettiest girl in our class.. our whole school even..”
“but I’m a half-blooded Hufflepuff..”
“none of that matters.. I just like you for you.. every moment I have with you makes my feelings for you grow fonder.. I just hope that, that’s enough for you..”
you sniffled a little laugh through your stuffy nose, “draco lucius malfoy.. you really are full of surprises..”
you looked up at him through your damp lashes
the moonlight was shining onto his platinum blonde hair
his eyes held that twinkly baby blue sliver of hope
hoping that you would be able to give him a chance
“if I give you a chance, am I going to regret it?”
“if you gave me a chance, I’d do everything in my power to never ask for a second chance...”
you really pondered at his words and professor trelawney’s prophecy
“I swear to merlin, draco if you do-”
“you can hex me, send a bludger my way or even use any unforgivable curses on me!” he had his hand over his heart as if he was pledging himself to you
you took the hand that was over his heart and just held it tight, “let’s not have it get to that point..”
draco was so happy he wanted to kiss you
his eyes were wavering at where to kiss you
would it be too much to kiss you on the lips?
what if he kisses you on the cheek and he misses and kisses your nose?
would it be okay to kiss your nose?
he was so distracted with his thoughts that he didn’t notice you get on your tippy toes to kiss him on the lips
draco’s smile grew and he pulled you closer to him so that he could kiss you better under the moonlight
although these new feelings were unripe and green, they still tasted sweet on your lips
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SPEAKING OF DRACO I just found out my friend met tom felton after his show and she said he was super lovely I'm so shaken, anw love the idea of draco scoffing at you when you show up to class all haggard-looking bc you've been up all night but the next day you just find someone's left you things like sleep masks, comfy PJs, hot cocoa, etc and when you confront him he plays it off like "you were an eyesore, I don't want to have to look at that 🙄"
wait, how cute, making this a little blurb because I miss writing for draco 🥺🤍
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No amount of makeup was covering the pure exhaustion in your eyes. You’d been kept up to all hours the night before, trying to study with the other slytherins for OWLS, but you couldn’t keep up with them as they went late into the hours of the morning.
You were near tears in your bathroom, trying to make yourself look presentable to avoid being teased by your relentless peers.
“Hurry up, or Snape will kill us!” Pansy shouted through the door, raising an eyebrow when you threw it open.
Of course, Pansy looked as perfect as always, her manicured nails tapping on the doorframe.
“Merlin, you look a mess.”
“Shut up!” You whined, following her to your potions class, just trying to keep your head down to avoid attention.
“What the hell happened to you?” Draco whispered as you took your seat beside him.
“I was up studying for OWLS, and I just…” you began, eyes filming with tears. His silvery gaze softened, troubled that he’d made you cry.
“Hey—”
“Turn to page 394,” Snape interrupted, before Draco could console you.
You shook your head, rubbing your eyes with the wrists of your sweater. You were exhausted, but threw your focus into potions, ignoring the feeling of everyone staring at you.
“Wait.”
You ignored Draco when he tried to stop you after class, weaving through the crowded hallways to avoid his snarky comments. You made your way to the greenhouse, quietly tending to herbology for the rest of the afternoon.
Exhaustion finally got the best of you, sending you dragging yourself back to your dorm, just wanting some serenity.
On your bed, a basket with new pyjamas, fuzzy socks, hot chocolate, and eye masks sat on top of the blanket.
“Pansy? Who are these from?” Your eyes widened, nearly crying.
“Malfoy.”
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“Draco?” you whispered, sticking your head out into the common room.
Usually he was up far earlier than everyone else, reading by the fire and having a cup of tea. You were still in your pyjamas he had given you, silently searching for the generous blonde.
“Hey, it’s early?” He spoke, nearly making you jump as he appeared beside you.
“I just wanted to thank you, for these, and the rest of it.”
He smiled, leaning forward and pressing a kiss to your forehead, his fingers in your hair.
“Couldn’t let you keep looking like the walking dead,” he teased, gently bumping his nose against yours as you curled up under his arm.
🦋 - crybaby!reader begging for stepdad!draco's cock but it doesn't fit so she cries and he's like 'baby i can barely fit two fingers inside you' and proceeds to just finger her to loosen her up. I'M VERY SORRY IF ITS TOO WEIRD
"Baby it's gonna hurt you" Draco cooed, brushing your tears away with the pad of his thumb as you sat on the countertop of his kitchen. "I don't wanna hurt my princess"
"But 'm a big girl daddy..." You sniffled, "...I can take it I promise" You jut your bottom lip, batting your lashes with tears in your eyes as you looked up at him, hoping he'll give in.
Draco sigh, wiping your damp cheeks as he placed a hand on your shoulder "I wanna show y' somethin' baby, just lay back f'me yeah?" He guided you to rest on your elbows, slowly as he rid your skirt, inching it up to pool around your stomach.
"Y'cock daddy?" You asked,
"Quiet for a moment baby" He hooked his fingers on the band of your underwear, pulling it down with ease as you opened your legs automatically for him. "Y' see this baby? See how small your pussy is? 'S gonna hurt if I put my cock in you"
You watched as Draco trailed his fingers on your cunt, gathering your arousal on the tip of his fingers before smearing it on your clit "But I wanna try" You whined, looking back up at him.
"Mhm," Draco hummed, bringing his fingers to slip past his lips, wetting the digit before spreading it back on your cunt. "Watch this baby" He slowly slips his middle finger in, the arousal making it easier for him to glide through. You whined as you threw your head back, your cunt contracting around his finger.
Before he even said another word, you could feel another finger entering you, stretching you out from the inside. "Baby I can barely fit two fingers in" Draco muttered, his thumb working to rub your clit as he slowly drove his fingers deeper into you.
"But I want y'cock daddy" You could feel your tears gathering on your eyeliner again, subspace floating right above your mind as your mind flooded with the thought of your stepfather's cock deep inside you.
"How 'bout I make you cum with m'fingers every day of this week, then next week we might start talkin' about you taking m'cock, how's that sound pretty girl?"
✿ "He isn't as bad as I thought he would be"- Send me one or 2 prompts from this or this list + a character from my masterlist and I'll make a blurb on it! (limited)
"Take me back to the night we met." From the angst prompt list :))
I'm ready for some angst!
Ahhh may! This prompt will always remain the best prompt ever! Here's your blurb bb! 💕
A Love so Longing (Blurb) (D.m. x reader x Astoria)
Pairing- Draco x Femreader x Astoria
Summary- The reader wishes she could meet her boyfriend once again. love him once again and make things go back to how they were. But things don't go according to what we want | Angst
A/n- Please read this blurb while listening to the night we met slowed version, I literally cried writing this while listening to it
Warnings- mentions of cheating
Words- 998 words (got a little carried away)
Draco Masterlist Main Masterlist
"Babe, would you like to watch the stars tonight at the astronomy tower?" You wanted to have some fun with your beloved boyfriend, so you asked in a really cheerful and bright manner. You needed a break after your exams, and what could be better than going stargazing with Draco?
He frowned at you and said, "Oh, sorry dear, I have some work to do tonight. But once my work is over, we can," before approaching you and giving you a tender kiss on the forehead.
"Ughhh fineee," you replied as you held him, his hands on your waist and yours over his chest. However, something seemed very off about the hug; you knew he would never lie to you.
Leaving the tingling sensation inside of you, you went to the astronomy tower on your own and as you climbed the stairs, you thought back to the first time you met Draco, and the first time you spoke to him.
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You were enjoying the view of Hogwarts from the side of the astronomy tower with your legs dangling down when you heard light footsteps ascending the stairs. At first, you didn't mind the sound, but as you heard someone clearing their throat, you turned to see who it was and were startled to see grey cold eyes.
"Um, Hello Malfoy," you said as you then turned around to face the view in front of you when Draco said, "I would like you to leave" "Who are you trying to threaten Malfoy, I don't see Harry anywhere here," you said as you looked at the forbidden forest, the trees were swaying to the chilly wind
He continued, now more angrily, "Leave Y/l/n, I don't want to repeat myself again," You turned to face him and said, "This isn't your property Malfoy, I don't mind you standing here." you then looked at his eyes which appeared to be in tears, and the moonlight made the irises of his eyes sparkle.
He groaned and turned to face the sight that you had been admiring the entire time. Your attention was drawn to him as he stood next to you, his hands in his pockets and yours behind your back on the floor where you were seated.
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When you touched the slightly dusty railing, your memories of Draco were as clear as if you had just met him. His endearing smile, his unruly blonde hair, and a plethora of other qualities made him easy to fall in love with.
But there you were, sitting by yourself in the tower with your legs dangling and your eyes fixed on the stars, missing the company of your boyfriend as the coldness surrounded you.
You were aware that something was terribly wrong, but you refrained from making any assumptions out of caution rather you accuse Draco of something you knew wasn't true.
You proceeded to look at the stars in the sky after hearing footsteps and some giggling noises coming from the tower's staircases. As soon as you located your favorite constellation, Draco, you heard a voice that you will never forget.
"I love you," the voice said, this voice was raspy and deep, the voice belonged to none other than your lover. However, the words he spoke were intended for someone else, not you.
You turned to look at Draco, whose eyes were fixed on a set of dark eyes—Astoria Greengrass's eyes. Then Draco's lips met hers, and her hands cupped his cheeks as his clasped her waist.
Unknown to them was your presence, your eyes widened and you stood up as soon as possible, you were shocked, and your lips were parted as you let out a shaky sigh.
When his icy eyes met yours, Draco gently parted his lips from Astoria's. He pulled his hand away from her waist as panic filled his veins.
When Astoria turned to face you, she had no idea what was going on. As she began to speak to you, Draco interrupted her, saying, "Tori, could you leave for a second, I-I just need to talk to Y/n." Astoria turned back to face him and nodded.
As her footsteps grew fainter and fainter, you couldn't hold yourself any longer, "You haven't told her, have you?" you questioned, attempting to maintain a confident façade in front of your lover or the one you loved as her footsteps grew fainter and fainter.
"Y-Y/n this is not what-" "What it looks like? I've had enough of your games, Draco. Please answer my question," you said, your voice breaking at the end of your sentence, he answered, "Yes" as his gaze fell on his feet.
How could he have treated someone like this? He felt ashamed of himself. He muttered "Y-Y/n" as guilt encircled him and began to devour him whole. You interrupted him and said, "Save it for later," wiping a tear from your eye.
"Y/n, please! I-It was an accident-" "Was I not good enough? What made you do this Draco?" you asked as your eyes glistened, "It's not you Y/n, it's-it's me, I was a fool to do this" Draco said as he ran his fingers through his hair.
His voice broke, "Please Y/n, forgive me for this one time, I-I," and he continued, "I cannot live without you."
You let out a shaky sigh again, trying not to cry in front of him, "No Draco, I can't anymore, I don't see the Draco whom I loved anymore, I don't see the Draco I had met."
After saying this, you passed him and said, "Take me back to the night we met," as you opened the door to the tower. After that, you shut the door and started to descend the stairs.
When you closed the door, Draco's hands were still holding the door as he cried out in defeat. He had been left helpless on the other side of the door. He was aware that he had failed, and that he would never be able to forgive himself.
Astoria approached you as you came down the tower and inquired, "What happened, Y/n?" You simply replied with a smile, "You should go there; your boyfriend is waiting for you," and you walked away silently as you cried your way to your dorm.
