#dracofluff

Pairing: Draco x reader

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1k

Genera: Angst & Fluff

When you feel you have been staring at him for too long, you have to tear your eyes away, even if you don’t want to. He can’t realize you like staring at him because if he knew, then he would talk to you and you know that wouldn’t end well. You know you’re in love with him, but the thought of that scares you. Not the part about loving him, but the part about loving. You’ve never loved anyone before and you don’t want to. The fear, the terror, the anxiety that comes with loving someone is what's holding you back. It’s what's always held you back. This boy though, the way his lips move when he talks or how his eyes seem to gleam when he talks about something passionate, he’s different. Different from any other person you’ve met before. You know little about him, only that his name was Draco.

an au where everyone has a tattoo with the date they'll fall in love with their soulmates and when they both fall in love, the tattoo will fade away

a/n: i tried to make this so that it would be gender neutral, but i kinda had to go back, so if something makes the reader seem more 'female' you can comment & i'll change it as i usually write male x female :))

took this from my wattpad acc & this is just fluff with a lil kissing

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Narrator's POV (2nd Person):

Soulmates: a term that everyone else seemed to be infatuated with.

To you, a soulmate was just another basic, boring word. The date tattooed on your wrist was nearing, and you had no idea how to feel about it.

January 9th, 1996

It stood in big, bold letters on your wrist as you walked through the corridors, sighing.

"Merlin, this is so stupid. What if the date never comes off?" You thought to yourself. The common belief was that when you fell in love with your soulmate and they fell in love back, the dates would disappear.

It was your fifth year at Hogwarts, and as you entered the great hall to grab a plate of food, your heard a voice call your name.

"Hey, Y/N, over here!" the voice yelled. You turned your head, hair whipping your face. You giggled and saw Draco motioning towards you. With a plate of food in your hands, you walked towards him, Pansy, Blaise and the others.

You situated yourself between Blaise and Draco, both of them still eating.

"Sooo, Y/N," Blaise turned his head to look at you, "Aren't you excited?"

You looked at him in confusion, "What?"

"Your wrist, your tattoo, your soulmate!" Blaise laughed.

"Honestly, I've lost all hope. It's all bullshit," you pursed your lips at him, "Besides, who would magically appear in two days and tell me they loved me?"

"Fair point, fair point," A voice to your right rang out.

"See? Draco's got it down," you smiled at the boys.

You knew that the only reason Draco was agreeing with you was because his tattoo was dated March 17th, 1994, yet the inked skin was still there. When his date came, he was so hopeful that the ink would come off, but it didn't.

Of course, what the both of you had blatantly forgotten about was that the date tattooed on you was the date both if you would fall in love, not necessarily when you'd meet each other...

His arm found its way around your waist and you thought nothing of it as you continued eating your dinner.

• 2 day time-skip •

As soon as class was about to start, you grabbed your books and ran towards your potions class. You ran into the room just in time for Snape's lesson. His eyes followed you as you found your way towards your desk-mate and best friend, Draco.

Both of you whispered your "hello's" and sat quietly, listening to Snape.

"Good morning class. Today we'll be learning about love potio-"

The whole class groaned. Girls giggled at one another and the boys smiled smugly.

"Love potions," he repeated, "More specifically, Amortentia."

"You will be working with your desk-mates on this project, and no switching," he warned the students, "You have all chosen your own partners, so I expect no complaints."

"None at all," you heard Draco mutter.

"Professor, why are we even learning about this?" A student called from the back.

Snape made a disgruntled grunt, "Who knows who put it in the curriculum. A bunch of 15 year-olds making love potions, what could go wrong?" His sardonic sneer made you smile.

"Alright, get on with it. I'll be checking with you throughout the lessons."

You ushered at Draco to grab the ingredients whilst you got the cauldron ready. When he arrived, you took the rose thorns and Ashwinder eggs and carefully placed them into the cauldron.

Draco and you followed the rest of the steps perfectly, making sure not to spill or incorrectly measure any of the ingredients. When you had finished, you saw that the rest of the class was nowhere near done.

"Draco? Have we missed anything?" You questioned.

"Of course not, they're just slow, 'tis all," he laughed, "Professor Snape? We've finished."

You jabbed your elbow into his sides, trying to discretely reprimand him for calling the professor. You saw Snape heading towards you two.

"Class, Mr. Malfoy and Ms./Mr. Y/L/N have finished making the love potion, and perfectly, might I add," Snape acknowledged.

"Now then, why don't we use you two as an example as to what you smell," he gestured towards you two.

"O-okay," you both stuttered.

"Mr. Malfoy, why don't you go first?"

Draco nodded slightly, bringing his head towards the small glass bottle filled with a pink liquid. He took his time.

"Well, Mr. Malfoy?" Snape started, "Any scents stand out to you?"

Draco looked around, trying to avoid any embarrassment from his classmates.

"N-no," he lied through his teeth.

"Huh, interesting. Y/L/N, care to give it a try?" The professor turned towards you. You leaned fowards, towards the potion and it wasn't until now had you noticed Draco's strong scent.

"Anything?" Snape looked in anticipation.

"Uhh- no, another scent seems to be throwing me off," you admitted.

"Very well. I guess we'll have other students come try it after they've finished..."

Your classmates exchanged looks of both excitement and fear.

You sat in silence with Draco by you side as class continued. Once in a while, you'd make awkward small talk, but you couldn't forget why Draco's scent became so strong when you smelled the Amortentia.

Little did you know, merely a foot away from you, Draco was wondering about why the scent of your perfume/cologne overpowered the potion.

• time-skip •

After potions, you sat in the library doing your research when you felt air blow from behind your neck. You turned your head and stood up to find Draco.

"Hey," you smiled at him, "Come, sit," you motioned towards the empty seat next to you.

Draco gladly took the spot, even though the rest of the library was pretty much empty. To be frank, Draco was only here to talk about what happened when he smelt the Amortentia, but seeing you so concentrated, he didn't want to throw you off track.

"What are you doing here?" You grinned at Draco.

"Oh... Just...," He looked at you and cleared is throat, "Is there anything wrong with seeing my best friend?

"N-no, of course not."

His presence was making you feel nervous, which was  baffling since he was your best friend and you should've felt more comfortable with each other.

"C-can I try something?" You looked over at your best friend timidly. He tilted his head, confused, but nodded.

"Okay. It's now or never." Your inner voice rang inside your head.

A rush of confidence ran through you, and you swiftly stood up from your seat and sat on Draco's lap, straddling him. Your breaths hitched and you could feel your heartbeats, fast and synchronised.

You leaned in, eyes darting towards Draco's lips, before closing them and smashing your faces together. Surprisingly, he kissed back. You felt his tongue trying to get inside your mouth; it almost felt like he reaching the back of your throat. You enjoyed this, but something else was on your mind.

You pulled away from him, both of you panting, and looked down at your wrist. Draco did the same to his wrist. Your eyes darted around, trying the find the inked skin, but it was gone, just like you expected. You looked over at Draco's wrist. Nothing.

Looking at one another expectantly, no words had to be said. Draco cupped your face with one hand, his thumb grazing your bottom lip, pulling it down gently. He took his other hand and placed it behind your neck, leaning in for another kiss.

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word count: 1,244

a/n: i don't really know where i was going with this, but i wanted to try something new. let me know if i should do more fluff or smut :))

A/n- kinda cheesy and cliche but like whatever

Waking up to an empty bed and the smell of bacon

A message on you nightstand

“Stay in bed, that’s an order”

Laying in bed and playing with your hair 

Draco barging in with a tray of breakfast

Setting it in front on your lap before jumping onto the bed right next to you

“Happy Birthday y/n”

Pancakes, Bacon, Eggs, Jam and Orange Juice

“How am I going to eat this all by myself”

“That’s where I come in”

Spending the morning in bed eating and ... talking

“So what’s the plan for today?”

“I can’t tell you that you’ll just have to wait and see”

grumbles

“Oh and before I forget, this is for you”

A small black velvet box with green ribbon 

“Draco...”

“Just open it”

A silver ring shaped like a snake with an emerald eye

You slip it on your finger

“I love it, it’s perfect”

-Time skip-

You’re on your broom following Draco to your next surprise

“So you’re really not gonna tell me where we’re going?”

“Nope”

Landing in front of the three broomsticks

A little disappointed

You step inside

“Surprise!”

The entire Inn is decorated with green and silver banners and signs 

All of your Slytherin friends are there and even some people from other houses

Throughout the night everyone comes up and wishes you a happy birthday

Lots of butter beer and cake later Too much?

Everyone’s cleared out and it’s just you and Draco

“So, how was it?”

“Almost perfect”

“Oh?”

“Dance with me?”

“My pleasure”