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."
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Summary: The truth is this was a random one shot idea I had over the Christmas and after about 3 gin and tonics I had a crack at writing it so tada here it is ! I've glossed over it corrected grammar etc but I tried to keep it in its original tipsy state lol.
Actual summary: Female reader finds herself left alone at house party with her enemies older brother.
An 'Enemies' brother one shot . So think best friends brother style troupe but instead you're not best friends you aren't particularly fond of one another.
Pairing: Draco x female reader
Warnings: ANGST , Mature themes ,Mature Language , BRIEF SEXUAL EXPLICIT SCENE . Read at your own discretion.
Words: 1505
A/ns: Enjoy angels ! if its put you in the mood for more have a look at my other work HERE . Requests open & constructive feedback welcomed :) xx
Something was off an y/n should’ve known better . It was eerily quiet as she made her way to her dorm. By this time the corridors would’ve been bustling with handfuls of students. Especially during exam season , you could find them all hunched over books in corners or frantically scribbling in notebooks .. but today nothing . Maybe the exam pressure has gotten far too much for them and their either hiding out in the library or dorms cramming as much as possible she thought to herself. Either way y/n was enjoying the newfound peace , but that was short-lived as she entered the common room. Y/n was almost hurtled backwards by the blast of music that was emitted as she opened the door.
The room itself was dark but the vibrant bursts of colour from the strobe lights illuminated the outlines of the sea of students. It was only yesterday y/n specifically remembered pleading with her roommate Tina for peace and quiet , and that her mere existence was not a viable excuse for a party .But alas the large and in charge buxom blonde was very much used to getting her own way. Y/n was determined to elbow her way through the pit of bodies and give Tina a piece of her mind. That was before she stumbled in the darkness and came crashing to the floor. Y/n was now seething. The infuriation coupled with the pain in her leg from hurtling to the floor made her want nothing more than to just get to her room. She stormed up the stairs making a beeline to her bathroom ensuring to slam her door shut behind her. Leaning by the sink she took a moment to compose herself splashing her face with some cool water letting it subside her rage.
Just then the door swung open and in strode a disgruntled looking Draco. He was rather startled once he turned around to notice the equally startled y/n leant by the sink. “Oh .. I'm sorry I didn’t realise anyone would be up here its absolutely heaving down there , I just wanted five minutes to myself”. He said as he fiddled with the paper on his beer bottle. “Umm Thats fine..” said y/n with a half smile. There was a prolonged silence. Even if Y/n had wanted to break said silence she wouldn’t even have a clue how to begin to do so. This was her first real one on one interaction with him aside from the exchange of the usual pleasantries or the occasional muttered “Hello” of polite acknowledgement if they happened to pass one another in the hallways.
Any merger shreds of information she did know of him was courtesy of his sister, and y/n knew much better than to relay that sort of information . “Your leg” Draco murmured as he took a swig of his beer. Y/n swiftly looked down at the gaping hole in her tights situated on her thigh. She had noticed that it had begun to bleed. “Oh crap” instinctively she went to reach for some toilet paper, however her path was obstructed by Dracos broad turtleneck ladened chest. “Could you grab me some loo roll please” she asked politely. He took one more swig from his beer before resting it on the countertop. He plucked the roll from off the dispenser and handed it to her. His pale blue eyes boring into her with a wild intensity whilst he watched her dab at her wound.
He grew impatient watching her feeble dabbing attempts. “You won’t stop it like that” . Y/n paused as her eyes met his . “Here let me” he demanded making his way towards her. Y/n felt a fizzing sensation at the base of her stomach that began to disperse through her body as he closed the space between them. “Take them off” he instructed coolly. Y/n felt her eyes bulge upon hearing his request “Sorry .. what ?” She croaked. Draco remained unfazed “You heard me .. I said take them off .. your tights y/n do you want my help or not?”. In fairness it wasn’t an abhorrently bizarre request but it was who was requesting it that had her on edge. She could feel the fizzing sensation being to intensify as he carefully watched her disrobe her lower half. Without warning he had lifted her and perched her onto the countertop.
The cool of his rings clasping against her warm skin made her shudder . “Did I hurt you?” he questioned his hand gently rubbing in a circular motion on her outer thigh. “No , your hand was cold thats all” she smiled. “Ok.. thats good .. I want to make sure you're comfortable.. you’d tell me if you weren’t right?” “Of course” y/n replied in an instant. “ Good girl” he said followed by an effortless wink . Y/n never noticed he had this sort of potent allure, it were as if he was the flame and she the moth . Unable to deviate her gaze she watched on as he applied pressure to her cut despite usually being quite squeamish .
His eyes shot up and caught y/ns. She froze locked into his stare. “Fuck it” he blurted pulling y/n towards him and crashing his lips into hers. The kiss was loaded with an intense passion. Y/ns arms sloped around his neck pulling him closer into her as his hands ventured up her bare thighs. “Do you want my fingers?” He rasped as he withdrew from her lips. Y/n nodded with urgency. “Good, now spread your legs wider”. He began to skilfully tease her entrance, his fingers becoming slicker and slicker with her arousal making it easier to glide into . Y/n couldn’t help but cry out when he slowly eased them inside her . Flinging her head back she began to moan as the arousal washed over her.
The door of y/ns bedroom opened and closed . The footsteps stopped just shy of the door, and out rang Tinas voice. “Hey babe, Greg told me you had a bit of he fall but you came up here .. not crying are you”. “Fuck” mouthed y/n, Draco dramatically rolled his eyes. His fingers still remained pulsating inside her. “Just tell her to fuck off” he groaned quietly kissing the length of her neck. “Im fine .. you can go now” y/n called out to Tina. Tina began to go one of her usual tangents that attempted to serve as a justification for her continuous impulsive and inconsiderate behaviour. Luckily y/n was rather occupied with the task of stifling her groans into Dracos shoulder so she wasn’t burdened with hearing much of it.
Y/n hoped that silence on her end would serve as a message and she would soon leave however Tina remained rather persistent tonight. “Look, I get it.. like is said sorry.. I guess we can talk about this tomorrow if you prefer.” Thank heavens she caught onto the message thought y/n . There’s was only so much longer she could hold her composure against the now brutal pummelling of his fingers . “Wait .. y/n before I go.. did you see Dray .. someone said they saw him head up here? Ive been meaning to talk to him”
Draco peeled his head from over her shoulder. With his face illuminated he pushed his lips against y/ns ear and groaned “Go on .. I dare you to tell her I'm fingers deep inside you ..tell her how much you're loving being finger fucked by her brother of all people. His chuckle was hearty. He had the power and he very much liked it like that . Dracos arm scooped around her hauling her closer to the edge of the bathroom countertop.
This Granted him more access , allowing him to thrust much deeper as well as coax another finger inside her. Y/n couldn’t help but let out a shriek as immense pleasure jolted through her body Dracos ear to ear grin resembled that of a Cheshire Cat “Oh my gosh y/n ! what the hell is going on in there .. I'm coming in” . “NO! , just fuck off and leave me alone how many times ! Roared y/n. Tinas slew of expletives came thick and fast from the other side of the bathroom door. It was apparent she was displeased with the response she was met with.It was nowhere near as palatable as y/n’s usual begrudging acceptance of her insincere sorries .
Once the screeching had come to an end there was the loud thud of the bedroom door shutting. Y/n hopped of the counter shoving Draco aside. “You arse” she tutted prodding him in the shoulder. “Great now she’s probably going to fucking hex me I've got to go find her now”. With a mischievous grin he took her hand and rested it against his spectacular firm bulge. “You're not going anywhere .. I will deal with her, you just be naked by the time I'm back.
KEEPING IT IN THE DARK — draco malfoy x hufflepuff! lupin! f! reader
CONTENT WARNING: maternal death/ canon violence
SUMMARY: being a lupin, you did all you could to live up to your father’s expectation. you were obedient and filial, but you had one not so little dirty secret.
WC/ AVG. READING TIME: 2706 words/ 14 minutes
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Y/N GASPED, CAUSING draco to detach his lips from hers. the y/h/c girl quickly looked down at her watch.
it was quarter past 4.
"shit i'm gonna be late, bye dray love you," y/n placed a quick peck on draco's cheek and placed her hand on the doorknob.
"draco..." she mumbled into his chest.
"5 more minutes," he hummed into the girl's hair, embracing her tightly.
"my father will be wondering where i've gone off too," she tried to squirm out of his grasp.
"fine," draco sighed out, finally letting go.
"i'll see you tonight?" draco looked down at the girl, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
"promise." the girl nodded her head.
they shared a kiss once more, before y/n opened the door of the broom closet, sticking her head out of it.
when she saw that there was nobody else in the hallway, she quickly scurried out of the small room, making her way to the defence against the dark arts classroom.
she placed a small knock on the door and opened it.
"you're five minutes late darlin," y/n's father greeted sitting at his desk, his head buried in a pile of parchments, presumably student's work.
"well good afternoon to you too dad," y/n smiled as she sat herself down on the chair opposite the defence against dark arts professor, remus lupin.
well you see, y/n was the only daughter of remus lupin. she was also the 5th year hufflepuff prefect.
and more importantly, she was dating the 5th year slytherin prefect. but not just any ole slytherin, the draco malfoy.
hence y/n and draco had to keep their relationship a secret. first of all, prefects weren't allowed to date.
secondly, y/n's father was part of the order of the phoenix, and lucius malfoy was a former deatheater.
can you say scandalous?
"punctuality is very important m'dear," he finally picked his head up from the table to look at the girl.
"i'm sorry dad, it slipped my mind, i was...in the library studying!" the girl twirled her wand in her fingers, hoping that hearing she was busy studying would please her father enough that he wouldn't give her an earful.
"very well, it is good that you are preparing for your OWLs at the end of the school year. i want you to mark these papers for me, then i'll go through them when you're done," remus pushed the pile of work done by the year ones towards his daughter.
"do i have to?" y/n groaned as she slammed her head onto the desk.
"yes. you have to," remus tapped his wand on the girl's head.
remus wanted his daughter to excel in school so she could graduate, find a stable job, and live comfortably. something he didn't have the luxury of doing due to his special monthly occurrences.
remus was fortunate enough to be given his position at hogwarts. y/n was actually the one who recommended her father to the headmaster after their previous professor turned out to be a complete and utter sham.
y/n was finally done with the work assigned to her, just in time for dinner.
the father-daughter duo made their way to the great hall, parting ways to their respective tables.
y/n filled her plate with food and she ate and chatted with her housemates, occasionally stealing and sharing glances with the blonde slytherin a table down from her.
the students slowly scattered away and made their way back to their respective common rooms.
soon, nightfall came and y/n headed back to her dorm.
when it was 10 pm, y/n slipped on her shoes and headed out of the hufflepuff common room.
y/n stepped out into the kitchen corridor and was met with a vinegar-doused draco.
"oh...my...godric," y/n said between laughs.
draco had an annoyed look on his face, rubbing the vinegar off his eyes and spitting out the gross substance.
"let's get you cleaned up big boy," y/n waved her wand and mumbled a cleaning spell.
"i've tried at least a million times and i still can't get the pattern right," draco huffed.
"well my love, that just proves you're a true slytherin," y/n smiled as she tiptoed to face draco.
"i missed you," draco leaned forward.
"i missed you too," she mumbled into the kiss.
the two walked hand in hand down the castle grounds, doing their prefect rounds.
y/n had managed to convince head-boy, ernie macmillan, to partner her and draco up for their prefect duties.
something about ensuring that draco was not slacking off while doing his rounds so she should be there to observe him, just in case.
it was now past midnight and the couple wandered aimlessly, chatting about whatnot.
they did happen to run into filch combing mrs norris' fur.
they could've sworn they saw him lick the back of his hand and wipe his head with it, imitating a cat.
"did...you see the way he licked his hand...it was hilarious!" draco hugged his stomach as he chuckled.
"i know," y/n wiped a tear from her eye.
the two unknowingly found themselves in the courtyard, by the door of the astronomy tower.
"what do you say we ditch our duties and spend some...alone time?" draco smirked, his head nodding towards the entrance of the tower.
"well mr malfoy, aren't you just a little punk?" y/n cocked her eyebrow to the boy.
with an alohomora charm, the door clicked open and they started climbing the extensively long staircase.
"how long mor-" y/n began to complain but was quickly hushed by draco.
the blonde boy placed a finger to his lips and gestured to the top of the staircase.
shuffling noises could be heard at the top of the tower.
the prefects tiptoed up the staircase and peeped through the railing.
they spotted ginny weasley and dean thomas sharing a rather....passionate kiss.
"ahem..." draco cleared his throat, the two gryffindors quickly pulled away from each other in shock.
"now, you could make my life easier by going back to your dorms and i'll pretend like i didn't see any of..." draco twirled his pointer between the two, a look of disgust on his face, "...that."
dean and ginny quickly awkwardly walked past draco and y/n.
the y/h/ced girl gave the two a thumbs up and mouthed a quick 'sorry' to them as they made their way down the steps.
"come on sweetheart," draco reached out to grab y/n's hand as he guided her to the balcony of the astronomy tower.
draco began to lie down, back against the floor.
"um...babe? what are you doing?" y/n stood over her boyfriend confused.
"stargazing of course," draco made a 'duh' face.
"alright hun' whatever you say," y/n hummed and laid next to the boy, her head against his chest as they looked up at the stars.
"that one's orion," draco pointed up to the constellation, "that one over there is ursa major," draco ran his free hand through y/n's hair.
"for someone who likes to pretend they don't care for astronomy classes, you sure do know a lot about it," y/n drummed on draco's beating chest, looking up at her gorgeous boy.
draco waved off her comment, trying to upkeep his 'studying's dumb' and 'bad boy' reputation.
"and do you see that one? it's my favourite one actually," draco pointed to the brightest constellation, "that's scorpius."
y/n looked at the bright stars in awe.
"it's beautiful..." y/n breathed out.
"just like you," draco admired his girlfriend.
"godric you're corny" y/n groaned into draco's chest smiling.
"one day, we'll finally be able to tell everyone about us princess, i promise. no more sneaking out at night, no more keeping it in the dark, just you and me"
"just you and me," y/n lifted her body so she was hovering over draco, placing a kiss on his nose.
"i love you so much draco lucius malfoy."
"i love you-"
"y/n hope lupin!" a familiar older male's voice boomed, causing the couple to jump and look in the direction of where the voice came from.
y/n and draco made direct contact with none other than remus john lupin.
y/n quickly got up onto her feet and patting her uniform down, draco doing the same.
"father i-"
"malfoy. dorm. now." remus instructed rather sternly.
y/n and draco quickly shuffled past him.
"not you y/n lupin."
the friction of y/n's sneakers and the floor let out a small squeak as she stopped dead in her tracks to turn back around to face him.
she stared down at her feet in shame as her father looked at her.
his expression was blank.
without saying another word, remus walked past the girl coldly, a silent gesture for her to follow him.
the walk back to her father's chamber was quiet, y/n was scared shitless.
remus opened the door to his office rather angrily, holding it for y/n to walk in, and slamming it loudly behind them.
remus sat himself angrily by his desk, while y/n sat by the love seat in the sitting area, the older lupin having a full view of his daughter.
the man stared blankly into space, his face straight, he was angrily picking at the dead skin on his fingers.
y/n kept her head down the whole time, not once daring to look into her father's eyes.
they stayed like this for hours.
and i mean. literal. hours.
remus was trying to process what happened while y/n's anxiousness continued rising every passing second.
"you've got to be joking y/n!" remus slammed his fist on the table and finally broke the silence, causing y/n to flinch, a tear escaping her eye.
"draco malfoy?" he scoffed.
y/n had never ever in her life seen her father so upset and angry before.
"he's nothing like his father i promise, he's such a great boy if only you just got to know hi-"
"lucius malfoy mudered your mother!" remus shouted at the girl.
that was one of the most crucial reasons why y/n and draco had to keep their relationship a secret.
the night lily and james were murdered, remus and y/n were in ireland staying with relatives while y/n's mother stayed behind in england. she had decided to pay a visit to the potter cottage that very night.
lucius malfoy had used the killing curse on mrs lupin when she tried to fight back.
but y/n knew draco was nothing like his father. she had grown to love the boy so much and even if his father did not, the young blonde had a heart of gold.
maybe he wasn't the nicest to others, but he was an absolute sweetheart to the girl he loved.
and she also knew that draco lived with immense guilt over his girlfriend's mother's death.
there were nights where he would cry into y/n's shoulder, apologising profusely to the girl for his father's wrongdoing, telling her how much he didn't deserve to be loved by her.
and that was when y/n knew draco was a good person, because no dark wizard would ever apologise for their actions.
"but that's not who he is-"
"his father is the reason why you don't have a mother anymore!" remus stormed over to the girl, standing over her.
y/n could feel the walls shake from how loud he was shouting.
"you..just..have to get to know him!" y/n cried, tears streaming down her face as she buried her face in her hands.
"i can't believe you're still defending him!" he spat in her face.
"because i love him!"
"well i'm bloody grateful your mother isn't here to see how much of a disappointment you've become!"
the moment the words left remus' mouth, y/n's eyes widened in shock.
she knew her father wouldn't approve of their relationship at first, but she'd never imagined he would be capable of saying such things. especially since he knew how much y/n wanted to make her mother proud.
"i hate you. i wish i never had a father like you," y/n stood up from her seat, poking his chest with her pointer as she spoke through gritted teeth.
"wait y/n, darlin' i didn't mean what i sai-" remus tried to stop her when she shoved past him.
"if you didn't mean it, then you wouldn't have said it," y/n sniffed as she wiped her nose with the sleeve of her robes.
y/n ran down the halls when she bumped into ernie.
"y/n? are you alright?" ernie tried to reach forward to comfort the crying girl.
"don't...don't touch me," her voice shaky as she quickly ran off in the direction of the courtyard.
draco did not in fact return to his dorm when he was told to, instead he stayed in the castle halls, looking for the father-daughter duo.
as he stalked through the hallways, he walked into a rather confused ernie.
"oi, macmillan have you seen y/n?"
"um yea, she was crying but she ran off before anything happened," ernie informed, scratching his head.
draco knew exactly where y/n was.
the only place she'd go to when she's sad.
draco sprinted to the black lake, where he was met with the back of y/n's dark silhouette, she was staring off into the lake.
"hi mum..." y/n hugged her knees as she stared at the moving waters.
remus had told y/n that back in her hogwarts days, when he was still courting her, the black lake was y/n's mother's favourite place.
her and lily would dangle their legs into it and watch the sunset and rise.
and so, whenever y/n was at hogwarts and felt like she needed to talk to her mother, she'd head to the black lake, and well, talk to her.
"i'm sorry..i'm so sorry," y/n sniffed as she sobbed, "but i love him....i love him so so much. for the first time ever, i don't feel alone, because i have him. he makes me feel complete mum."
"oh my gorgeous y/n," draco breathed out.
y/n whipped her head around when she heard the familiar voice.
she quickly ran into draco's arms.
"he...said i was a disappointment to my mother," y/n wailed into his chest.
"he didn't mean it, sweetheart, your father loves you so much," draco comforted the girl, rubbing her back.
"then why did the words..leave his mouth s-so easily,"
'i don't know sweetheart, but i do know that he is so proud of you, proud of the beautiful, intelligent, wonderful girl you are,"
y/n pulled her head away from draco's chest to look up at him.
"what if..he never accepts us," a frown visible on y/n's face.
"then so be it, who cares what anyone thinks my love. even if the whole world is against us, i will never leave your side. you will always have me," draco combed her hair with his hands, "but i promise you my girl, your father didn't mean what he said, he was just angry, he loves you just as much as i do."
"i love you so much draco lucius malfoy."
"je t'aime mon amour."
the young couple shared a loving kiss.
what they didn't know, was that remus was hiding behind a tree, watching.
pairing:: deatheater!draco x f!reader no use of y/n!
summary:: after leaving a party in the slytherin commons, the room of requirement allows you in.
word count:: 1,265
warnings:: consumption of alcohol; drunk actions/talking
You’d never been able to hold firewhiskey well, usually stumbling through the hidden entrance embedded in the dungeon walls to the slytherin common room at the end of the night. Keeping focus on the way your feet rise and fall, you keep a hand firmly planted along the wall. Lord forbid you repeat what happened last term and embarrass yourself again.
The memory of you being woken up by Cedric, having passed out from intoxication barely twenty feet from the door, instilled more motivation within yourself to keep it together. While you tried your hardest it was clear you shouldn't have taken those last two shots before leaving.
The first few minutes passed by you in a blur, having gone up a set of stairs you don't remember. You came to a halt in the middle of the corridor, swiveling your head, not knowing exactly where you were. It wasn't a hall that you recognized. Typically you didn't wander around the castle without a known destination in mind, having heard stories of classmates getting lost.
A door slowly appeared, catching your attention. You watched as it formed from a tiny hole, barely big enough for a mouse, into a door three times your size. Your mouth dropped open, head tilting, you pressed a shaky hand into it.
What the fuck?
When it creaked open and fell away from your hand, you stumbled. Taking the smallest peek inside, not wanting to enter a room you weren't sure you were allowed in, you remembered the tales Hermione had told you in the library.
The room of requirement. Of course! Gods, I'm a dumbass.
Without even second guessing after your realization, you droopily walked in. The room was filled with stale air and an unbelievable amount of dust. Surely the castle didn't think you needed a respiratory infection.
Your fingers glossed across countless piles of books, the covers having traces of the glide imprinted from sweeping the dust off. You wiped the pads off onto your jeans, not even caring about them appearing dirty as you’d be taking them off as soon as you’d make it to your dorm.
My dorm. I'm going to my dorm.
With a huff and a single pound in your head you decided to turn back around with the intention of leaving to make your way back to your inviting bed.
Just before you stepped over the threshold there was a faint knock, almost like something being closed. It was enough to have you jump slightly, being caught off guard and somewhat alarmed.
In your drunken state you didn't think there was any danger, maybe it had just been from the breeze of the door being open since it seemed like it hadn't been in a while.
“Hello?” The word came out slightly unsure and slurred.
When you didn't get an answer, not that you’d expected one, you huffed.
“Dumbass.”
You retreated again, this time truly stepping out and letting the door slowly come to a shut behind you. Before it fully did, a voice rang out, gruff and annoyed.
“The fuck did you call me?”
Your heart leaped to the bottom of your throat and settled there. Draco malfoy had emerged from the back of the room, barely being visible as his hand caught the door. He was irritated, suffering from a lack of sleep and a heavy heart.
“I-” you stuttered, “I- uh-” again, “I was actually referring to myself.”
He could smell the firewhiskey seeping off your breath, saw the way your eyes were being dragged down, how your feet were restless.
“Oh, you're pissed.” His brows rose, eyes glittering across the gryffindor pride t shirt you were wearing. The maroon of it was just slightly darker than your cheeks, he found it amusing.
“Mm” you hummed, swaying. When you nodded your head along your feet lost their balance, sending you stumbling to the side.
Before you could attempt to regain your footing from your delayed reflexes, one of his pale hands came down and out, grabbing ahold of your own hand. He steadied you back on your feet while suppressing his smile. You were shocked at his hand on yours, staring at it in a daze until your eyes climbed up his forearm where you could see the faintest outline of the dark mark peeking through his white button up.
“Gryffindor commons are quite a ways from here. I assume you were at the Slytherin party?”
You hummed again, not meeting his eyes or attempting to hold a real conversation. You were so tired, maybe sleeping in the hall again wasn't such a bad idea. You’d only need an hour or two before you'd be able to find your way back again.
He kept his head at an angle. He’d been angry at first, ready to throw insults and hexes at whoever was attempting to flee from interrupting his task. But with every sway and every sleepy flutter of your eyes he couldn't help the smile that tugged at how cute you were in that moment.
“Well,” he bent down, looking past the hair that was draped over your eyes to meet them, “I have one more thing to do in here, then I can escort you to your commons.” His hand was still engulfing yours in an attempt to help with your jitter, admittedly not doing much. He pulled on it gently, bidding you to follow him back into the room of requirement.
If you were even the smallest bit sober you yank your hand out of his, crush his foot with yours and bolt in the other direction. But the gentle hold, the minty fan of his breath and the sweet voice he was putting on only made you more willing. He was being nice, which was not unusual to you; to others of course, but not you. He’d bullied Harry and the Weasleys, called Hermione a Mudblood more times than you could count, but had never directed any insults at you. There was speculation against the trio as to why, having caught on fairly quickly in second year. The consensus was that his mother and yours, were friends, god forbid Draco ever upset his dear mother.
“Thank you, Malfoy.” You smiled at his back.
He didn't drop your hand until you were in front of a couch and laying back into it. The soft black velvet felt abnormally good under your fingertips as you pet at it.
Draco let out a laugh, almost being jealous of the inanimate object that got to feel your caress. You see, Draco had always craved it. None of his friends knew, not Blaise or Pansy or even Crabbe or Goyle. The only one who had caught on was his mother. Narcissa had watched him, watch you, at an annual Malfoy ball. She’d rubbed on his shoulder and told him to go for it. Encouraged him to seek you out, say you looked pretty, ask you to dance.
Draco was never one for romantics though, not at that time.
“Should be just a minute” He stood in front of you, smiling down as he swiped a strand of hair that had gotten stuck between your eyelashes.
As he went to finish packing up the vanishing cabinet you let words slip past your lips, meaning to promise it to yourself in your head.
“I won't tell anyone, Draco.”
He froze with his back to you, straightening out and holding his breath. He had seen you look; he just hoped you were too drunk to notice it.
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a/n:: my own personal headcanons for our boy draco! obvi you can think or feel however you want!
summary:: nice!draco nice!draco nice!draco nice!draco nice!draco HE IS NICE AND SWEET AND COMPASSIONATE
while most usually assume him as egotistical and arrogant; draco is not. actually, very far from it.
"How the fuck did you score higher than me? I studied so hard."
"We can compare notes? maybe you forgot to study a section, no big deal. I just got lucky."
additionally, he makes sure to write his notes extra neat. he takes time to color coordinate and tab them appropriately, just in case anyone ever needs to borrow them.
"Can I see your potions notes from today? I could not focus at all."
"Of course, the purple tab is potions."
while his father is a cruel bully, draco did not learn it from him. if anything, he learned to be more compassionate as he never wanted to make anyone feel like his father made him.
"Do I look okay? Your father is giving me the stink eye."
"You look far above okay. Ignore him, they're permanently stuck like that."
he defends people! there is no emotion he feels stronger than compassion. seriously! bullying the weasleys; get hexed! LUNA? you're in the infirmary for a week. lord forbid he hears someone being mean about blood status; nothing gets his blood boiling more than that.
"Anyone know where McLaggen is?"
"He's in the infirmary, probably won't be out for a couple days."
"Is he okay? What happened?"
"Don't know, don't care. He thought it'd be funny to ask Lovegood out as a prank."
obviously, he's a giant mommas-boy (not in a bad way!) to the point he worshipsss any girl or woman he comes across. if he's there they never even get a chance to reach for a door handle. he learned hairstyle charms! (mainly for pansy as she always complains about her bangs not sitting right)
"Draco! My bangs are cattywampus again!"
he is so affectionate towards his friends (which is mainly everyone) he always buys sweets from the trolley (for everyone!) as a celebration of the start of the new year on the express in. he lets them crash in his room for no reason, making sure there's water on his bedside for them while he sleeps in the commons. he has never not said "love you" as he departs, even just going to the loo.
She's just so beautiful. I can't stop staring. But, what would my father think? She's a mudblood and a Gryffindor?! What am i thinking? Everyone around me is scared of me. I Just want something to love. I just want something that i can be compassionate with and not have to put up any walls or fronts. Just looking at her makes me want to confess to her my deepest darkest secrets. It's as if my heart has this burning desire to just give itself to another heart and form one. I've never felt like this about anyone.
Readers P.O.V
He's looking at me. No he's not, what am I thinking. Why would Draco Malfoy be looking at me. He doesn't know anything about feelings. He's the most cold-hearted person I know. He's mean, rude, obnoxious, and sneaky. I don't know why i'm attracted to him at all. Am I physically attracted to him? I mean, he has gorgeous eyes and great hair but that can't be it. He's definitely not what every girl dreams of unless of course, you're Pansy Parkinson. I don't know what it is that I've been feeling lately every time I see him but i'm pretty sure it will just blow away..... well at least I hope it will.
Draco's P.O.V
Why is she looking over here? I've got to be seeing things. Maybe she is just disgusted by me. I'm not her type. I'm surprised she isn't going for the famous "Harry Potter" yet. If he did want her, she could easily have him.. Just look away, look away.
3rd Person P.O.V
Draco looked at her like she was the most amazing thing he had ever seen. She looked at him like she had never wanted something so bad in her entire existence. Everybody noticed it but said nothing. She was never paid any attention to by any one else and her friends simply ignored the fact that she could possibly have some feelings for the meanest fellow at Hogwarts. Draco's friends were merely just too afraid to tease him about any girl so they kept their observations to themselves. Nobody really knew if either of them would ever make a move. But it was quite possible. Draco was known for being spontaneous and she was known for speaking her mind...
Readers P.O.V
I was walking out of Professor Snapes Potions class when Dracos gang when a random boy for the slytherin house walked by me and purposely made all the books that I was carrying fall out of my arms, including every paper that was inside of them. I sighed profoundly as I sat on the floor beginning to put my belongings back together. I reached for my transfiguration textbook when another reached down and handed it to me. I looked up and Draco was handing me the book. He sat down next to me and looked at me with a spark in his eyes and said, "Hi i'm Draco".....
Guys.... I'm not too sure how I feel about this. Well, hope you like it.
"Draco just shut up!" We were at each others throats all class. This was normal for us but today potions was worse than usual. Of course, professor snape was on Dracos side for everything so draco seemed to take advantage of that. During the lecture, eceryrhing I said he would disagree with. It was very annoying but, I secretly found his angry side very attractive.
He was driving me crazy. "You don't know what you're talking about why are you even here?!" He shouted at me. I had it. "Draco! You're such a jerk!" I jumped out of my seat and stomped out of the classroom. I ran down the hall upset plopping myself on a set of stairs. I mumbled to myself angrily and cried into my hands. A few minutes passed and I began to calm down. Draco was just such a jerk. I couldn't take it. I started walking to the girls bathroom when suddenly I felt a strong hand on each of my shoulders. They spun me around, pushed me up against the wall, and pressed their lips aggressively on mine. I was shocked for a few seconds but Draco pulled away giving me time to process what was happening. My eyes not his and he gave me this mischievous smile. I wasn't sure what was going on but in that moment I became overwhelmingly attracted to him. I grabbed his head in my hands send kissed him hard.... If all arguments ended like this, then I wanted to argue forever.. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ok guys, this wasn't very good but I feel like I'm in some sort of writers block... :(
