You’d be bent over in the kitchen, picking up something you’d dropped or peering into the pan, when suddenly—
You gasp at the sharp snap of his hips against your upturned ass, nearly pitching you forward. You had to brace your palms flat on the counter.
“Hey!”
Before he simply laughs, wandering off.
Or in bed, when he’s draped lazily on top of you like you were a pillow, drowsily sucking on your tongue.
“Mmmm..” Murmuring and humming as he went. His little night cap before going to sleep.
When your thigh, tangled with his legs, grows hot against the half-hard thickness pressing—no, dragging—against it.
And he'd keep going on and on. Languidly grinding with his mouth devotedly slipping against yours until they bruised and you grew dizzy and hot. And wet.
“Do you want to fuck or not?” Sexual frustration blunting your voice.
“No.” He'd say with a scoff, looking unbearably smug.
Thereafter, his hand slides up your waist almost affectionately while his hips give another heady roll against your thigh, watching your face twist hotter and meaner under him.
“Just this turns you on?”
You nearly call him an asshole.
But you’d stopped yourself because you knew he was just like this.
Touchy. Playful with his affection.
To him, it's the same as pulling you into his lap or rubbing his nose against your cheek or squeezing your breasts for comfort.
It was the constant instinctive need to just feel you.
Heart-achingly loving. And annoyingly innocent.
You’d have to bite your tongue, then, at your teasing boyfriend who was all sleepy hips, needy little kisses and mindless friction.
🌹Keeps a guest room ready for you at the Manor, with embroidered sheets bearing your initials and fresh flowers, despite knowing you’ll vanish into Draco’s room by midnight.
🌹Once summoned you to the Manor without Draco’s knowledge, and while pouring tea told you with chilling calm that if you ever broke his heart, she would have you buried socially before you could blink. She knew exactly how deeply he had fallen, and had no intention of letting you toy with that.
🌹Insists you accompany her to Diagon Alley when the Hogwarts letters arrive, making it a yearly ritual. She secretly savors having a girl at her side to pause at dress shop windows.
🌹 Got so accustomed to having you over for summer weekends that the moment you miss one, she immediately turns to Draco with a sharp, “What have you done?” She will defend him fiercely to the outside world, but in private she is firmly convinced men are usually the ones at fault.
🌹 Has the Manor’s elves learn your preferences, how you take your tea, your favorite flowers, the exact way you like your breakfast.
🌹 Draco is a mummy’s boy. And Narcissa is one of those mothers who will not allow a single bad word spoken against him. Even you are not immune: mock Draco in front of her , and you’ll discover the Manor has far colder rooms reserved than you imagined.
🌹 Lucius Malfoy may command boardrooms and politics, but when it comes to family, Narcissa commands the calendar. Whatever plans you thought you had for Christmas or Draco’s birthday are irrelevant until she informs you which cloak to wear and what time to arrive.
🌹 When she hosts dinners, she makes a point of seating you beside her. Not Draco. Not Lucius. You. It’s her quiet way of showing who has her favor , and of watching you closely
🌹 Corrects anyone who calls you “Draco’s girl” with the faintest lift of her chin: “Future Mrs. Malfoy, actually.”
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summary: constantly wanting to be accepted by your husbands family can be exhausting, luckily he’s there to remind you of you how much he loves you and reassures you
time period: post-war
warnings: err slight angst? some fluff and husband!draco
word count: 1.7k
song: me and my husband - mitski
a/n: first time writing in like a year or two and first time writing for draco.. kinda fun me fink
—warnings: mostly about draco and his son scorpius, dad draco, nightmares.
—word count: 600
—additional notes: this was requested ages ago and i turned it into a cute blurb <33
awoke to the sound of muffled whines of fear from the other room, draco pulls himself from your side, leaving with a kiss placed on your cheek to attend to his sons side. there had been times when scorpius was a toddler where he got scared after nightmares and draco would lure him back to sleep.
however, now he was five and growing before both you and draco’s eyes, getting taller and more independent as the days passed, but still very much his father’s son, attached to dad’s side.
the creaking of the door emits another gasp from the boy’s throat as he turns from the darkness ahead and to the small light that came from the hall outside, “scorp? it’s just me, love” the boy relaxes upon the sound of his dad’s voice as his figure walks into the room to place himself beside his shaking son in bed, placing his wand aside.
scorpius immediately bundles into his dad’s side as his sobbing continues, lip quivering as his voice shakes, “bad dream, dad” his voice breaking his father’s heart as draco pulls scorpius further to his side while turning on his little night light that settled on his bedside.
“where’s kur?” draco asks, referring to his son’s stuffed dragon which was always attached to the boys fingertips, the animal which scorpius would take everywhere; our for lunch, to the park, to his dad’s work, and when he would sleep.
“i think he fell under the bed, but i’m too scared to get him. i saw scary monsters under my bed”, “i can assure you, there will be no monsters underneath, but if there is i will scare them away while i get kur” draco insists before kneeling down to look underneath the bed, the small light from his son’s lamp illuminating the small green dragon, nothing else in sight.
draco takes ahold of the stuffed animal before getting back into bed beside his son, moving the toy as if the dragon was flying back to scorpius, moving from side to side and down to his open arms as the boy sighs in relief, “kur told me he scared away the monsters below, there’s nothing there, love” draco continues, “thanks, dad”.
“do you want to see something cool?” draco asks, ushering scorpius to lay back to face the ceiling while draco tries to do so on the kid’s bed, most of his body hanging off the side as he grasps his wand once again while his son nods in curiosity.
draco was among the last in his year of school to be able to do this spell, what once was hard for him to master, the help of the love of his life and the memories they built, it became one of his easiest spells to cast.
with a passionate whisper, draco flicks his wand, “expecto patronum” a dust of white light flickers out the tip of his wand and begins to light the room up, the stream of white turning into a shape as it swims further in the room.
scorpius watches with awe in his dads talented spell-casting as he squints towards the shape that forms in front of them, “it’s a dragon!” he suddenly beams, his eyes glimmering in amazement as his father watches his son relax and forget about all his worries from before.
“this spell is a defensive spell which can guard you from evil” draco continues as the two boys watch the dragon sway and turn across the room before it glimmers back into dust and white pellets shine to the ground, “you’re safe”.
✎ DIALOGUES — dad!draco helping your and his kid to brush their teeth before bedtime?
Charming smile
pairing: Draco Malfoy x reader
word count: 435
Genre: fluff
a/n: it became a bit longer than my usual dialogues. Sorry, Zenny, for me being so slow with this request!
Reblogs and comments are always appreciated!
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“I don’t want to” Your and Draco’s son complains. The little toddler tries to avoid the toothbrush in your hand as far as possible.
You sigh, another night when Scorpius is being difficult with his tooth brushing.
“C’mon, Scorpius. Brushing your teeth is something you have to do.”
“But I don’t want to!”
Draco pops his head into the bathroom as he hears that Scorpius is about to throw a tantrum.
“Mommy is right.” He says and takes the small toothbrush out of your hand. “I got it,” he whispers to you with a smile. You lean backward, waiting to see how your husband would handle your son’s stubbornness.
“This is how big I can open my mouth.” Draco says to his son before he opens his mouth. “Can you open your mouth even bigger?”
Scorpius accepts the challenge. He opens his mouth as big as he can. “Woah, that’s big. Even bigger than what I can.” Draco encourages his son.
“Let’s see who can have the mouth open for the longest.” Draco gives another challenge.
And soon you're seeing your husband brushing the teeth of your toddler while having his mouth open. You can’t help but giggle for yourself. Draco looks ridiculous as he tries to brush Scorpius teeth—but it’s working.
“I give up.” Draco pretends to not be able to have his mouth open anymore. “I won!” Scorpius’ hands throw up in a victory gesture.
“This round, yes.” Draco chuckles. “But now let’s give the biggest smile to mommy and she will say who’s the winner.”
Draco starts with smiling ridiculously showing his teeth. You know very well what he’s trying to do—he wants to brush Scorpius front teeths. Scorpius mimics his father and does the same.
Draco starts to brush Scorpius’ teeth again. “Hmm, you both have very good smiles. This is difficult.” You try to drag out the time so Draco can finish up brushing his son’s teeth.
Draco gives you a wink, indicating he’s done. “I must say, Scorpius has the most charming smile ever.”
“Yes, I won again!”
“It’s even more charming now when you have brushed your teeth.” You give him a kiss on the forehead.
“Maybe I should start brushing my teeth more often so I can have the charmiest smile.” The little toddler says and runs out of the bathroom, leaving you and Draco there alone.
“All that was required was to say he would have an even more charming smile if he would brush his teeth?” Draco shakes his head over how easy it was actually. You both fall into laughter over your son’s prioritisation.
Summary: Draco finds his pregnant wife baking cookies in the middle of the night. Just pure fluff and (future dad!draco)
I’m back with more Draco fluff!
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There was only one reason you were up so late making chocolate chip cookies. You had gotten a bad craving for them when you had woken up in the middle of the night. Also all the shops were closed at 2 in the morning. Being seven months pregnant was not easy. You grew uncomfortable more and more as the days neared your due date. Sleeping in a comfortable position all night had become more difficult. Also it didn’t help that your son kept on kicking you all night. He wanted cookies too. After becoming pregnant, the one thing that had multiplied was your cravings. You had the most random cravings or cravings at the most unconventional times. That’s why you were currently awake at this hour hoping to get the cookies you so desperately needed.
You thought you had done a good job at not making much noise. You didn’t want to wake your husband up right now. Draco was a healer and he had to get up early the next morning for his next shift. Even when he got home from work, he did everything to make sure you didn’t have to lift a finger. No matter how tired he was. He had been nothing but the best during your pregnancy and you wanted to make sure he slept.
“Beautiful what are you doing up right now?” A groggy Draco asked from the entrance of your kitchen. There stood the most handsome man in existence. These hormones were driving you mad. He ran his hand lazily through his blonde hair that was sticking up in all directions.
“Just making some cookies love.”
“At this hour?” He questioned you as he made his way toward you. He wrapped his arms around you from behind. Placing his head on your shoulder and wrapping his arms around your bump.
“Well, your son very much demanded them at this hour.” You let out an airy laugh. You continued to stir the batter in the bowl. You reached over to grab a few more chocolate chips for good measure. You also ate a few that didn’t make it into the bowl.
“Looks like I must have a word with little Scorpius about having sweets so late at night.” He rubbed your belly lightly. Your son decided at that moment to give a kick. As if to respond back to him. “Looks like he’s listening.”
Draco placed a kiss on your cheek as he helped you stir the batter. “How about you take a seat and I’ll finish these.”
“Dray, I can finish them. Don’t worry.”
“No, you’ve been standing for far too long babe. You need to rest.” He unwrapped his arms from you and pulled you towards the table in your kitchen. He made his way back to where the cookie batter was and begun to prepare them to bake. Just like you had taught him last time. He placed them in the oven and started to clean the mess you made.
You watched him lovingly as he walked around the kitchen cleaning everything so you wouldn’t have to. It was a vast contrast to the Draco you had met back at Hogwarts. The boy who would never lift a finger to clean after himself, much less someone else. You weren’t much better than him, you had grown up in a similar way as he did. But the war changed everyone and everything. It was a time for healing. It was a time where the two of you learned to be independent from your families. The two of you had built a home together.
You loved him with every fiber of your body. You didn’t know how you ended up with someone so amazing. He spoiled you like crazy and loved you like no one had ever. You couldn’t even describe how his love made you feel because there were no words abundant in this life to describe it. You knew that this child you carried would have the best life imaginable. Something Draco vowed he would do for your son Scorpius. He promised you he would do better than what his father did for him. He promised himself & you that your son would have a much more loving childhood than he had.
“What are you think about beautiful?” Draco spoke, breaking you out of your thoughts. You turned your head slightly to see he had finished washing the dishes and had sat next to you.
“How I have the most wonderful husband ever.”
“Hmm…you certainly do love.” Draco said with his signature smirk. He grabbed your hands and kissed them.
“You sure are humble Mr. Malfoy.” You teased him with a slight eye roll. You felt another kick from your baby. “See, Scorpius agrees. He just kicked me.”
“But you love me for it Mrs. Malfoy.” He dropped your hands gently and went to place his head on your bump. “You ready for some cookies buddy? They should be ready soon.”
Draco lifted his head laughing. “That kick must mean he his.”
“I told you it was his idea.” You rubbed your belly to try and soothe the baby as he was now going crazy kicking you. “Look at him kick once you mentioned them.”
That’s how you ended up eating cookies with your husband in the middle of the night. Laughing and enjoying them even though he had work in a couple of hours. After the cookies baked and cooled off, Draco took you back to your room where you both ate cookies in bed.
You wouldn’t have it any other way though. You would never trade your life for anything in the entire world.
Can I please get a dad draco dialogue comforting scorp after a punishment
“Daddy, I want you to like me”, Scorpius says, worried.
Draco’s eyes instantly expends—shocked about his son’s words.
“Hey, buddy! Why wouldn’t I like you?”
Scorpius hide his face in Draco’s neck, only for Draco to give him a tighter hug.
“I did wrong and you seem mad. I thought, you didn’t like me because of that”, the little toddle mumbles into Draco’s neck.
Draco feel a bit heartbroken that he had let his son stay in his room until he calmed down. Scorpius had threw a tantrum during dinner and started throwing food everywhere. He wanted to let Scorpius learn that his action is not accepted, but maybe this was a too hard punishment.
“Never think that! Okay, buddy?” Draco says and put his hands on his son’s head so he can look into his teary eyes when he speaks.
“Daddy will always love you. Never doubt that.”
Scorpius nod his head, “Mommy too?”
“Mommy too. She loves you more than anything!” Draco responds with a smile as he thinks of how happy he’s that your the mother of his child and the love of his life.
due to draco having a terrible excuse of a father growing up, draco feared that one day when he himself became a father, that he would end being treating his son the same way. although his wife y/n reassured him multiple times he wouldn’t turn out like his father, draco just didn’t trust himself.
the truth was draco became an amazing father, raising scorpious with so much love and spending so much time with him. in fear of creating a bad relationship with his son, whenever scorpious was disobedient he would let y/n deal with it, not wanting to make scorpious afraid of him in any way. because of that scorpious wasn’t used to getting timeout or any kind of discipline from his dad at all.
draco sighed out of frustration, wondering how to handle this situation. although to some parents it didn’t seem like a big deal, it was one of the hardest things he had to do. y/n was at work while draco and scorpious were at home alone, and scorpious was being extremely bratty.
scorpious had been playing with his toys and turned the living room into a hot mess. “now scorp, you know i love you very much right?” he looked directly into the three year old’s eyes. “but buddy, just—just look at this mess.” draco shook his head in exasperation. “look buddy, i hate to be the bad guy but you have to clean up your toys before mommy gets home. okay?”
“no.”
draco raised an eyebrow, somewhat annoyed at his son’s bratty behavior. scorpious was literally the sweetest kid and draco had no idea what had gotten into him this time. “i’m going to give you three seconds to start cleaning up.”
“no!” scorpious yelled, crossing his arms and stomping his tiny feet on the floor. “fine. then you will spend the rest of the afternoon in your room, thinking about what you did wrong.” scorpiou’s eyes widened in surprise, he hadn’t seen that coming.
“no.” the boy’s tone was stubborn, but his eyes were tearing up. draco’s heart broke, as he wanted nothing more than to pull the tiny boy into his arms and comfort him but he knew he needed to stand his ground. he was getting too soft. “young man, you go to your room right now!” draco yelled.
scorpious jumped in surprise, since draco had never raised his voice at him. “no! daddy no! bad daddy! bad!” scorpious babbled between sobs that made draco’s heart clench. scorpious ran to his room, draco jumping at the door being slammed shut.
eventually y/n got home, and was now holding her baby boy. scorpious straddled his mommy’s lap as Y/n stroked his baby hairs soothingly, trying to understand the scenario as both her boys looked miserable. “shh it’s okay my love.” y/n spoke sweetly, as scorpious snuggled his head into his mom’s shoulder.
“so can i know what happened?” she turned to draco, who looked just as dreadful as their son. after draco translating scorpious little tantrum to his wife, y/n sighed, knowing draco had a hard time disciplining their son. “i’m sorry baby boy, but daddy’s right. you need to stay in your room okay? just for a little bit.” y/n stroked her baby’s cheek.
scorpious sniffled, looking up at her with big teary eyes. “bu-but why?” y/n smiled and pressed a kiss to his forehead. “because you broke the rules baby.” scorpious hid his head in her shoulder, “i sowwy mommy.” he mumbled.
“i know you are, love. but the punishment stands okay? now go.”
scorpious got up from his mom’s lap, wiping his tears and nodding. “kay mommy, i wuv you.” y/n smiled as she saw scorpious walk upstairs to his room, and turned to draco. “how, how come he obeys you so well?” draco asked frustrated. “he’s used to me punishing him when needed.” y/n kissed his cheek.
“he’s never going to talk to me again.” draco cried out, genuinely scared he had just ruined his relationship with his son. “draco don’t be dramatic,” y/n chuckled. “it’s okay, he’ll come around.” draco nodded, still unsure but let himself relax when his wife started massaging his shoulders.
it was dinner time and scorpious had been out of his punishment for a while, but would absolutely refuse to speak to his dad. draco was panicking, but tried his best to hide it as the family ate dinner. then it was time for scorpious to go to bed, and y/n took him upstairs to put him to sleep while draco went to their shared bedroom also to get ready for bed.
something didn’t feel right for draco though, knowing he wouldn’t be able to fall asleep knowing his son was mad him, so he decided to go talk to him, maybe try to reconcile. draco carefully opened his son’s bedroom door, “scorp? are you awake?” draco asked.
scorpious sat up on his bed, rubbing his eyes sleepily. “hey buddy. can we talk?” scorpious nodded, opening his arms for draco. draco immediately pulled the baby into his arms, rocking him back and forth. “buddy, you have to understand that i love you. i love you so much. and i can’t always be your friend okay? because i’m also your dad and i have to look out for you and make sure you grow up to be a good boy. and as much as it pains me, sometimes i’m gonna have to be tough on you. but it’s just because i love you so much, okay kiddo?”
scorpious beamed at his dad and nodded, as he had missed his father dearly the whole evening. “yes daddy. i sowwy i didn’t speak to you.” draco’s heart melted as he ruffled his son’s soft hair. “it’s okay bud, i forgive you.” a grin spreading across draco’s face. “yay! daddy smile! i wuv you daddy.” scorpious mumbled into his daddy’s neck.
Had a though about which love languages each of the boys would subscribe to (receiving, not giving, if you want me to make that one I probably can)
People mentioned: Harry, Fred, George, Neville, Ron, Oliver, Draco
Harry
Harry likes physical touch.
As a child he barely got any affection from people, and he was initially uncomfortable showing much of any physical affection
However, once you openly showed him said affection, the two of you were attached at the hip.
It does not matter where you are, if your in the same room, your probably touching in some way.
If it’s a large public setting, it’s likely just pinkies, hands, or arms that are linked. But in the presence of close friends he’ll gladly return a hug, and when you’re alone it’s an entirely different story.
He will literally flop on top of you, hold onto you, and hold you until you’ve both fallen asleep.
He also enjoys sitting on your lap or you sitting on his lap.
Stroke his hair or run your fingers on his face or over his eyes and he will melt
Anyways yea Harry is a cuddle whore
Fred
Fred likes quality time
You don’t always spend every moment next to each other, boundaries are really important to both of you and you both respect those boundaries.
But when you are together, it is the best time either of you could have.
Sneaking into the kitchens at 3 am to eat sweets.
Shopping at Hogsmeade, getting butterbeer, watching muggle movies
If you like practical jokes you gladly take part in them, if not then he respects that.
Sometimes he just wants someone to listen to him.
So he’ll lay next to you and just talk, for hours.
About school, about his latest pranks, about family.
If you can use the time you have together in a way that makes you both happy, then he will love you forever.
To him, it’s not about the amount of time you spend with him, it’s about what you both do with it.
George
George likes words of affirmation- he always feels like he lives in his siblings shadow
Occasionally that means living in Fred’s shadow too.
People never really acknowledge them as separate people, and sometimes he needs reassurance that someone sees him as an individual.
Telling him on a daily basis, that you see him as a separate person, even if you don’t have to say those exact words, is important to him.
He also just really likes hearing that you believe in and love him
Within 2 weeks of you dating he greets you with an “I love you.”
And at first he freezes when he realizes what it is that he said.
But when you reply with reciprocation he melts.
The first time you tell him you love him, he practically combusts with happiness.
This could also translate to a praise kink but we’re not gonna talk about that rn ;)
Neville
Neville prefers gifts
Not necessarily expensive ones, just small little things, trinkets and such
If you just hand him a shiny rock he lets out this little trill of happiness and adds it to his collection alongside his plants
If you give him a plant he'll fucking collapse.
Once when you came back from a trip over Christmas, you gave him seeds to a rare plant that wasn't found in Europe, he nearly burst from excitement
That was the first time he kissed you in public
He also really likes candy and once when you brought him these little rock candies that were only found in muggle stores he practically ripped the wrapper off and shoved them into his mouth.
(He shared of course)
Neville often gets his fathers hand-me-downs, and while he enjoys them, it sucks that his grandmother refuses to buy him anything of his own
So when you buy him a sweater and a pair of slacks he almost cries
Sugar baby Neville au i said what i said
Ron
Ron likes acts of service
A lot of it is when you help him with things like homework
Sometimes Hermione is too tired or unwilling to and when you step in to help where you can, its like a little piece of him falls in love with you all over again
But part of it is other forms of service
A few months before you were together, Ron had a really bad day and returned to the common room with a huge headache, and when you offered to give him a head massage he decided he was gonna ask you out
Sometimes just running your hands through his hair after a long day makes him absolutely melt into the couch cushions
He also often gets homesick, especially when it comes to food, and if you cook or bake for him, he practically jumps in the fucking air
You called his mom once to get a recipe for these Christmas cookies that he missed since he couldn’t go home for Christmas one year and if you both hadn’t been in public he would have cried
When you brought him homemade candies he did cry (he’d had a long day, let him live)
But yea sometimes he just needs someone to take care of him nothing wrong with that my dudes
Oliver
Oliver likes an even mix of gifts and and acts of service tbh
Often for Christmas or his birthday you’ll get him a new broom servicing kit or a book about Puddlemere United
One year you managed to get one of his favorite books signed by some of Puddlemere’s players
When you presented it to him he tackled you in a hug so tight you thought your lungs would pop.
He also really likes trying new candies so you get him a subscription box where he can try new ones from around the world and the two of you spend a few days every month trying new candies together for a year.
When it comes to acts of service its a little more physical
Quidditch takes a toll on a person's body so often he'll come back from a game or a practice and just collapse.
So if you give him a massage he'll practically sink into the bed.
Dude is just tired sometimes give him a break
Draco
Draco is probably into words of affirmation
I think people would assume it's gifts but that's actually how he shows love to other people because that's how his parents showed love to him even though it's not necessarily what he wants
But yeah I think Draco sometimes deals with a lot of shit especially during 6-7 year and so he's probably stressed as shit
And feeling really guilty about what he's having to do
But he feels like he has no choice or else he and his parents are going to die.
So sometimes he just needs reassurance that he's not a terrible person
Occasionally after working on the cabinet in the ROR he'll just go to you and collapse on your shoulder and start sobbing
Sometimes just making sure he knows that he's okay and that he's loved will make him want to cry
A/n: Set during the HBP with Death Eater Draco. Angst.
It was never how he imagined his life would turn out, you both knew that and it was blindingly obvious when anyone took a second to look at Draco as anything more than his father’s son.
The summer you spent at Malfoy Manor after Lucius got sent to Azkaban wasn’t as much fun as the previous one when Narcissa had let you and Draco run wild around the house.
No, that summer was spent stepping on eggshells around the woman whose husband was in the worst place one could imagine and trying to comfort Draco.
You always saw a dark side in Lucius, at just 11 you were pretty sure that 11-year-old Draco hadn’t come to his conclusion about muggle-borns by himself and when you finally saw Lucius a year later in Flourish and Blotts being incredibly rude to an 11-year-old Ginny you confirmed your theory of this wicked man’s brainwashing.
It wasn’t until third year that you really got close with Draco after you had to take him to the infirmary. Of course, by then you knew his very vocal position on people of different origin than him and yourself but there was a good side of him that you saw, even if it was buried under a mountain of horrible comments.
As soon as you were allowed to leave to Hogsmeade on weekend trips you accompanied Draco and his friends and, although it took him a few long weeks, he eventually asked you out on a date and later that year to be his girlfriend.
And it was good until summer came and Draco asked you to come with him to the Quidditch world cup. Usually, seeing Quidditch with your boyfriend in some of the best seats in the stadium wouldn’t have been a concern but you knew you were going to have to meet Lucius. Thankfully, possibly due to your blood status, Lucius liked you and agreed you should date Draco. Narcissa was happy, as long as Draco was.
Once the Triwizard Tournament was announced you were regularly at Draco’s side to watch the competition, letting him complain about Potter and staying up late together to finished your homework. And of course, the yule ball, where Draco was the perfect gentleman and dancer you were sure his mother trained him to be.
That summer was the first time you’d visited the Manor and Narcissa promptly invited you to stay the whole summer, noticing how happy Draco was one night while you played hide-and-seek in the dark. And staying with the Malfoy’s was far more fun than you’d imagined it would be. Possibly you were too blinded by your love for Draco to notice Lucius absence and whatever strange was happening behind those big door of the dining room.
Arriving back at Hogwarts for your 5th year was like going back to reality from your dreamland with Draco, not a nice feeling. Then the rules started coming down hard and fast thanks to Umbridge. Thankfully as you were Draco’s girlfriend and Draco kept to the rules, Umbridge didn’t hate you. Of course, there were still quite a few late-night rendezvous in Draco’s dorm with a silencing charm.
Then the drama started and was over before you and the rest of the school knew the full story. Draco’s whole demeanour changed and you watched him close up as his father was taken away. As Narcissa loved you and thought it would help Draco come to terms with what he needed to do, she invited you back to the Manor for summer.
And that is where you are now. Draco’s room. Fixing your eyes on the luxurious decor to avoid seeing his pale, drained face. Now you were sure there was nothing worse than seeing someone you loved losing themselves.
“You should go home.” Draco finally said, causing your eyes to snap back onto his. He was standing in the middle of the room, pacing, as you sat on the bed.
All you could manage was shaking your head. “Draco Malfoy.” You began, standing up and taking a step over to him. “I love you so, so, so much and I am not going to let you fall into the trap of thinking you’re like your father. And there is no chance I’m leaving.”
“But what if I am, Y/n. How do you know?” He was stressed out, so drained it looked like he hadn’t slept or eaten in a week.
You knew because no matter what he did you would love him, forever. “Draco, I’ve known you weren’t like him since I saw Lucius bullying Ginny Weasley when we were second years.” You reached your hands out to him to make him stop the mindless walking. “We’re all products of our system and your system was a bad one, he’s been talking this into you since you were born and I know you don’t have to do this. Look me in the eyes and tell me you want to do this.”
Draco’s face softened, slightly. His jaw rested slightly and he stopped looking around anxiously. “I don’t. But I have to.”
“I know.” You told him as you pulled him down to place a kiss on his cheek. “Your place at the moment is out there with them.” You nodded to the door.
“No, my place will never be anywhere but your side.” Draco frowned, looking unhappy.
You looked at him with a frown. “Draco, I know but for now I think the best move to make is keeping your head down and doing what you need to until this is all over.”
He looked defeated but you weren’t sure if it was because of your words or his day. “Can we just cuddle now?” He asked, with that sweet smile you had missed.
“Yes, whatever you need.” You told him as you pulled him onto the bed. He toppled on top of you, finally letting the muscles in his body relax as you embarrassed him.
He was quick to fall asleep, on your chest as you ran your hands through his blonde locks. It was the best (and only) sleep he’d gotten in weeks.
A/n: Post battle of Hogwarts but still 7th year Draco. Mainly fluff with implied sex
"I want to go outside." Draco sighed as he rolled over for the 9th time that night. It had been a few weeks since the couple stopped having the nightmares the war left them with, but now Draco was falling into a pattern of insomnia. He was very resistant to the idea of falling asleep and kept his loving girlfriend up for hours at night.
Not that she minded in the slightest. Seeing him all cozy and relaxed in his pyjamas was all she could think about during the battle, it was the only thing that kept her going.
"Please, Y/n." He begged once more. While she couldn't see his face in the dark bedroom, she could easily imagine his pouting.
"Why not?" The girl in bed next to him agreed as she slipped the covers off her body. Draco pulled the covers off his half of the bed and jumped out. "Can you grab me a sweatshirt?" She asked as she put on some shoes.
The overnight temperature wasn't low in summer, but she wanted to make sure she didn't catch a cold. Y/n had been staying with the Malfoy's since the battle, although Narcissa and Lucius spent a lot of time away doing volunteer work. They were still riddled with guilt which left the younger couple alone most of the summer.
Draco threw her a 'Slytherin Quidditch team' crewneck sweater from his closet. She slipped it on over her pyjama top. Draco was so much bigger than her that it hung until her mid-thigh. He admired how much the green knit suited her, even more than him.
"Let's go then, Dray." She told him, holding out her hand for him to take. He laced his fingers around hers and squeezed. It was something he had been doing since they started dating in 5th year.
They walked to the patio door and finally outside. The full moon made the garden brighter than normal and their shadows danced on the grass. Once they'd walked around for a few minutes, Draco took a seat on the grass. Thankfully it wasn't wet so Y/n sat next to him.
"Do you see that one?" Draco asked as he tried to draw a constellation. He continued when she nodded. "That's Draco." He was beaming with pride for his namesake.
Y/n rested her head on her boyfriend's shoulder. Draco wrapped his arm around her waist, drawing her into his warm body. "It's almost as pretty as you." She told him. It was no secret that he was very good-looking.
He grinned as she ran her hand through his blonde locks. They sat together in silence as they watched the sky.
"Do you ever think you want kids?" Draco finally spoke. Her attention flicked back to his strong jawline and warm eyes. She recognised the blush on his cheeks she hadn't seen in a while.
When she finally spoke it was soft. "Yeah, with you." It was something she was sure of. Something she had been sure of since the first time he told her he loved her.
His face instantly lit up. "There's nothing I want more than a family with you." He agreed.
"Would you want to carry on the family tradition?" She asked him. He thought about it for a moment before nodding. "Got any ideas?"
He thought about that question for a moment as well. "Eltanin is the brightest star in the Draco constellation, I like that."
"It's pretty," Y/n commented.
"I do have more," Draco said. She nuzzled further into his arm, encouraging him to continue. "Scorpius has been my favourite for a long time. It's the name of the Scorpio constellation. Or Leo for a boy." Y/n nodded and urged him to continue. Listening to him talk about their future made her ecstatic. "Estella isn't a constellation but it means 'star.' Phoenix is another constellation that sounds pretty." He listed off a few more before stopping. "I don't want it to all be about my family though, do you have any thoughts?" He asked her.
Y/n smiled at the caring boy before answering. "Ophelia. It's not a star but it's a moon of Uranus." She replied.
"Have you done some research, sweet girl?" He asked, making her blush bright red.
"Yes." She sheepishly admitted. "I've known I've wanted this for a while."
Draco beamed at her confession. "You're so perfect." He told her before leaning down to touch their lips together.
She pulled away before continuing to talk. "Venus is nice, again it's a planet but it's also a God. I like Ascella, it's the brightest star in Saggitarius." Draco started giggling causing Y/n to frown. "What?" She insisted.
"With all these ideas we're going to have to have, like, 7 kids." He explained.
"8." Y/n corrected him.
Draco playfully scoffed at her. "I'm not the one who has to actually have them." He reminded her.
"True, but you are the one who's going to have to be up with them at night." Y/n reminded him, causing both of them to burst into a fit of giggles. "And get me whatever I'm craving, muggle or not." She added.
Draco pretended to think about it before nodding. "Deal." He held out his hand for her to shake.
She shook it before putting her lips back on his. Draco deepened the kiss quickly.
"Wanna get some practice in now?" Y/n asked as she swung her leg over his waist.
Instead of his usual eagerness, Draco shook his head. When she frowned he explained. "I've got to at least ask you to marry me first."
Y/n grinned, widely, only inches from his lips. How someone could be so kind and handsome was beyond her. "I'd say yes if you asked right now." She told him.
"Not going to do it out here when you're trying to seduce me." He teased lovingly.
She scoffed and hopped off his lap, standing up. "Fine, I'm going back to your bedroom, alone." She grinned at him, knowing it would quickly get him excited up.
Y/n was right, Draco got up off the grass and pulled her into him. She wiggled out of his grip and started running back to the manor. Draco let her get a few seconds headstart before running after her.
"I'm going to get you!" He yelled as he reached the patio door, now only a few steps behind her. She just laughed back at him as she ran upstairs while he locked the door.
Once he reached her room she was nowhere to be found. "Y/n, I know you're in here." He sang as he walked around the room.
The bulge in the curtains went unnoticed until she jumped out at him, wrapping her legs around his waist. Effortlessly he spun around the room with her latched onto him.
"Hi." She murmured, only a few centimetres away from his lips.
"Hey, pretty girl," Draco replied. "Ready for that practice now?" He asked her.
As soon as she nodded he let her fall onto the bed before resuming his position on top of her. As he ran a finger through her hair he couldn't help but smile. "You're so beautiful."
Headcanons For Draco Malfoy Having A Cockwarming Kink
pairing: draco malfoy x fem!reader
request: mwahaha this is an original heacanon ;)
note: idk honestly im on the draco malfoy side of tiktok and the videos got me inspired lmao
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we all know Draco Malfoy has been through things that nobody should - and for that, he deserves the world. as his girlfriend, you know he is a good man and has a good heart, so you see nothing wrong with giving him some extra love and attention.
he’d probably come home/back to the dorms from work - or classes, if you’d like it set during Hogwarts - and would look absolutely exhausted.
hair disheveled, robes out of place, and a frown on his lips.
seeing your love like this, you’d stand up and greet him with a kiss, feeling his lips turn into a smirk. “hi, my darling.”
pulling away, his hands would be resting on your hips as a light smile formed on his lips, “hello, love…how was your day?”
if you’re not in slytherin, he’d sneak into your house’s commonroom :)
“good,” you’d answer, “but i feel like i should’ve asked you that first.”
draco would kiss your cheeks, “too good to me, as always. it could have been better, a little draining. all i want to do is sleep.”
with a smile, you’d wrap your arms around his neck, “i know the perfect remedy, my love, and it includes us…in a bed.”
draco would lean down, his face in your neck, “my love, as much as i’d love to hear you scream my name, i-”
you’d brush his hair and giggle, “sweetheart, that’s not what i meant. would you like to follow me and find out?”
pulling away, draco would let you lead the way to your dorms (or bedroom, if post-hogwarts) and you’d sit him on the bed, watching him as his eyes were extremely droopy.
taking off your skirt, you’d then notice how draco’s eyes would pop open, “thought you said-”
you’d stop him, “no funny business, i promise…just, could you take off your pants?”
with a raised eyebrow, draco would slowly unbutton his pants and lower his zipper, pulling his pants off his legs, along with his shoes and socks.
with a smile, you’d tell him to lay on his back and draco would comply, eyeing you suspiciously.
taking off your panties, draco’s eyes would fill with lust until his body told him he was too tired to grab you and flip you onto the bed, filling you with one thrust.
instead, you walked over to him, crawling on the bed and sitting on his lap, his half-hard cock laying against your tummy.
draco would have his hands behind his head, “’m not sure darling, this looks like you’re trying to seduce me.”
biting your lip, you’d play with your fingers, “i’m not, i promise! but f/n told me this thing called…”
draco would chuckle, “hmm?”
you’d look him in the eyes, “cockwarming.”
his eyes would soften, “but i’d be useless to you, the whole point is-”
“to not necessarily move, i know,” you started, “but i read that it helps people fall asleep faster and have a better sleep. and darling, with how school/work has been going lately, i thought this could help you.”
merlins beard you make draco so fricken soft
he’d relax fully under you and he’d rub your arms, appreciating the gesture, “we can certainly give it a try, darling. thank you…for thinking of this.”
you’d giggle, “thank f/n, she gave me the idea.”
draco’s nose would scrunch, “weird to think your friends gave you ideas for our sex life.”
with a laugh, you’d position yourself above his cock, looking at him to make sure he was okay with doing this. with a nod, draco would help you slide onto his cock, holding your hips steady.
with a groan, draco’s head would hit the pillows immediately, tightening his grip on your hips, “merlin’s beard, how are you so tight and warm every time?”
as you let out a sigh, you’d lean over, pulling the blankets over your bodies. “don’t give in and try to thrust, darling. this is about you and your relaxation.”
draco would give you one of his rare, genuine smiles, pulling you against him, arms wrapping around your waist.
he’d say how warm you were, how good your pussy felt clenching around his cock.
but most important, draco would give you kisses, thanking you for letting him ‘use’ you like this - but you didn’t see it as using.
you’d brush his hair with your fingers, telling him to rest, that you’d be here when he wakes up. he’d be too tired to respond back, slowly falling asleep under the minstrations of your fingers - and pussy.
