Pureblood// Draco Malfoy x Reader
WARNINGS: SMUT, 18+ CONTENTS, DEATH MENTIONS (PLEASE DON’T READ THIS ONE IF IT MAY UPSET YOU) >> WHEN THE TITLE IS RED, THE STORY CONTAINS SMUT<<
Draco and the reader are forced to get married...but something happens.
It was the last day before Christmas holidays, that year I wanted to stay at school, even if my parents were a bit disappointed with me, but I was 18 and I wanted to make my own decisions. After dinner, I was going to the Common Room of my House, Slytherin, to stay with my friends, but my best friend Draco Malfoy showed up in the corridor with a worried expression.
“What’s up, Malfoy?” I said to the blonde boy
“I’ve got something to tell you, Y/l/n...”
“Let’s go to the Common Room, we need a peaceful place to talk, it’s important.”
I felt like there was a problem, something happened. Honestly, the corridors of the school were full of people, and it wasn’t the exact place where I’d like to hear something ‘important’ as Draco said. We reached our favorite sofa and we sat down.
“Well, Y/n, my parents want you to come at the Malfoy Manor, with me during the Christmas holidays... they will explain you everything...”
“Why? What happened to my parents, Draco??”
“They betrayed Lord Voldemort and he... he killed them.”
Tears started to form into my eyes and I started to cry, heavily, Draco hugged me and I felt his heartbeat, I was lost.
“You know, you have always been important to me, Y/n...”
“You too Draco, thank you for everything... I guess I have to pack my things, can you help me?” I told him, my heart was broken and I couldn’t help but cry, cry and cry.
“I will. Let’s go before Pansy and Daphne will be in your room...”
He was sad. Our families have always been really united, our parents were friends.
Once in my room, he started to pack my things, I was staring at the window.
“I think I finished, Y/n” he told me “don’t worry, it’s a pleasure to help you.”
He took my hand and looked into my eyes.
“Y/n, if you want, you can spend your night with me...”
“You’re really nice, Draco. I don’t want to be a pain in the ass for you, honestly, but I accept. Let me just write a letter to the girls, I will sleep in your room, sometimes they’re too chatty and I don’t want them to be worried for me.”
“Okay. I’ll wait for you in my room.” He smiled and I tried to smile too, but I started to cry, feeling like there was nothing that could bring me happiness.
He ran back towards me and hugged me, kissing my forehead as he always did when I wasn’t feeling well. I smelled his perfume of Peppermint, I hugged him strongly, trying to focus on how lucky I was to have him by my side: lately, it was like he didn’t care for me as he did, but I was wrong, he just didn’t know how to handle the situation, he knew everything.
“I’ll always be there for you.”
I wrote the letter for my roommates and I wore my favourite hoodie with my leggings.
I went to Draco’s room, Crabbe and Goyle opened me their door.
“Well, your best friend is actually too lazy to open the door,” Goyle told me “but here he is. I’m sorry for you, by the way. Really sorry.”
“Me too. You can count on me.” Crabbe said
He used to call me this way when we were closer. He always knew how to make me feel special.
Once on his bed, he smiled blushing and we fell asleep as we always did at the sleepovers we used to do.
When the alarm went off, we woke up, I was into his arms.
“Good morning, Draco. I slept really good with you...”
“You can do it when you want to once we will be at home...if you feel alone, if you want someone to talk to, even if it’s 2 a.m., you can count on me.”
He kissed my forehead and smiled, I felt better.
As we reached the Hogwarts Express, a sense of sadness and emptiness invaded me.
I quickly got into the train, sitting wordlessly and looking out of the window, trying to see the same old wonderful landscape, but this time it was extremely hard: tears were forming in my eyes and Draco noticed that, hugging me softly and letting me hear his heartbeat.
“It’s alright, Y/n... it’s alright. Breathe and try to calm down... once we will be at my home, if you want we can talk peacefully, okay?”
“Honestly, Draco... I’m so broken...”
He continued to hug me, I continued to listen his heart. That was a calming sound, I almost fell asleep. When I was little, I always listened to my dad’s heartbeat, it was cute and relaxing. Draco began to stroke my hair. The other Slytherins were so happy they didn’t pay attention to my emotional state, and honestly, it was better. I didn’t care about people. I always have had just some friends: Draco and his friends, Crabbe and Goyle; my roommates and my cousin, Pansy Parkinson.
This time I didn’t eat anything from the food cart, Draco understood and didn’t force me. He cared about me. I didn’t know I was this important to him, he was extremely caring and cute, even if sometimes his bitchy mood betrayed him and his relationships.
I felt asleep, but as we arrived, a smiling Draco woke me up.
“My dad will bring us home! Are you happy?”
“Well, I think I am... Thank you Draco, you’re the best friend ever... I’m the luckiest.”
We arrived at the Malfoy Manor. Lucius and Narcissa were happy to see me again, even if I saw that Narcissa was sad: her eyes didn’t shine as they usually did.
“Hello, dear. How are you?” Narcissa asked, caring as ever
“Good morning, Narcissa... I feel empty but Draco helped me a lot... thanks. I guess you know more about my parents...”
“Well, not really, but they have left this letter for you.” She said giving me the letter
“Okay, thanks. I’ll read this one in my room...”
“Great. Draco, honey, take Y/n to her room, please.”
He took me to the room that the Malfoy gave me, it was better than my real bedroom. Draco wanted to exit the room.
“Draco, stay.” I told him before he got out, taking his hand
“Okay...” he sat on the beautiful little sofa near to the wardrobe
I opened the letter, which smelled as good as my father’s cologne.
“Dear Y/n,” I started to read my letter aloud “we’re going to be no more with you when you’ll be at the Malfoy’s, but we wanted to tell you something. Firstly, we love you and we’re proud of you... the thing is that we cared about you and we wanted to keep you safe, so you’ll have all our goods, even if we need you to do something for us. You have to marry a pureblood, if you don’t, Lord Voldemort will kill your children if they’re not pureblood. It’s crazy, we know, but do it for us, and we won’t be died without a reason. We love you. Mom and dad.” I finished to read breathlessly.
“What, Draco?” I bursted into tears
“I’m the only one they want you to marry, because the other ones are not really pureblood: I know this because once I got into my father’s office and I red that the only pureblood families are mine and yours. Years and years of betraying... just to be in the ‘Elite’.”
“Elite? This is hell, Draco.”
“I can make you feel like it’s not...”
He placed his hands on my waist, I was wondering what he was about to do. Honestly, I knew it but I couldn’t help but be wordless. I liked him since we were kids and the fact that he actually felt the same made Lord Voldemort’s choice less heavy and more legit. I felt like I was a princess, I knew that he felt the same. Even if sometimes he gave me some soft kisses on my forehead, or hugged me, I never thought he was feeling the same: it was something in our routine, we were best friends. He softly kissed my lips and asked if I was okay with that, a simple gentleman.
He started playing with my tongue, while I felt his hands wandering under my hoodie, causing my back to shiver, it was something I always dreamt of.
He took off my sweatshirt and then my bra, he started playing with my nipples, then I started to get rid of his wonderful white shirt, but just unbuttoning his trousers I noticed he was already turned on. I got my jeans off, while he was staring at me naked, waiting for me to reveal the last area of my skin that was covered with a soft fabric. I got rid of my underwear and he glanced over my body, touching me and stimulating my clit. As he started, I couldn’t help but moan his name, I was wet and as he increased the speed, I screamed louder.
“Stop please, I’m going to cum, Draco.” I quickly told him
As he stopped, I took his long erection in my mouth, making him feel heavenly, slowly going up and down, until he stopped me.
He took a condom and he started penetrating me. I felt a sense of hot into my lower area.
“D-Draco, don’t stop... please, please. I-I love you”
As these four words entered into my ears, my body released as he did too.
“You’re such an angel, Draco.”
“Just give me one more kiss, babe.”
I kissed him, passionately.
“Is it egoistic if I say that I’m happy ‘to be forced’ to marry you?”
