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Jun 22, 2023

hii can i request angst fic with draco where he and y/n are like neighbor and y/n likes him so much and tried her chance on him for so many years but he annoyed by her and reject her few times saying he isnt interested and he likes y/n’s best friend instead and try his chance of dating her but she doesnt feel the same for him and she doesnt want to hurt y/n but he is persistent to get her until y/n notice and back off and thats when draco realized he likes y/n too and started missing her and get jealous everytime he sees her getting close with another guy, just super angst maybe add smut at the ending too when he get jealous 🙄😳 im like sad but horny too 😩 but if u dont like it u dont have to do this but if u do thank you sm! <33

I love writing angsty Draco!! 😫

Thank you for the request wonderful anon. Tried my best to include everything including the smut without getting too carried away. Hope you like it.

You. Not her (Draco Malfoy x Reader)

Word count: around 2800

Warnings: angst, mature language, mature 18+ nsfw content, sex, oral receiving (female). Reader discretion is highly advised.

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Reader

He woke up surprisingly early on summer mornings.

He’d almost always be leaning against the railing of his balcony either reading or tapping his fingertips absently on the railing as the break of dawn made the sky all mellow and yellow.

“Y/n. You are up early.”

“Good Morning Draco.” You muttered blushing furiously when you realized he caught you staring at him from your own balcony.

Draco pressed his lips together and leaned away from the railing. There were water droplets falling from the ends of your freshly washed hair and onto your cotton shirt making it see through.

He could easily see the dark red bra underneath your shirt.

He didn’t take you for someone who’d opt for such a bold and alluring color.

The red brought out the undertones of your skin—accentuated your cleavage and he found himself wondering about what else you were hiding underneath that crisp white shirt.

“I need to borrow your copy of Confronting the Faceless.” You said, interrupting his spiralling thoughts.

“Oh? Okay, I’ll go fetch it for you then.” He muttered and disappeared back into his room.

You were secretly glad that you didn’t have a copy of that blasted book. It gave you an excuse to talk to him.

“Here.” He mumbled, stretching his hand out so you could reach the book from your side.

“Thanks. I’ll try and return it as soon as I can. You probably already hate me for not returning the previous books I’ve borrowed.”

“I don’t hate you y/n.” He said earnestly as he shrugged his shoulders.

Your heartbeat accelerated at full force and your temperature shot right up when you heard him utter your name like that.

“Good.” You croaked with your voice suddenly cracking and he raised his eyebrows questioningly at you.

“Because I like you, Draco.”

He silently looked at you with an obscure expression on his face.

You’d let that very information slip from your lips a few times previously. The way you were so honest about your feelings, your inability to keep a single thing inside of you perplexed him—annoyed him even.

Being that vulnerable was something he wasn’t wired to do.

He knew you wore your heart on your sleeves—that you were baring your soul to him, even though you knew full well that he was capable of shattering it into tiny fragments.

“So, Anything else you want today? Tea? Gin and tonic? The password to my vault?” Draco finally asked with a half smirk on his face.

“Ha. Funny.” You scoffed at him completely ignoring the stinging feeling inside of you. “While we’re on the topic of tea, feel free to come by later if you are not doing anything today. Pansy is coming over too.”

“And why are you inviting me?” He asked, rubbing the back of his neck.

“I don’t know. Just thought you might like some company considering your parents have been away for a bit.”

After a long pause, Draco finally hummed and you took that as your signal to go back inside.

With your back pressed against the door, you placed your palm over your chest and took deep calming breaths. You didn’t know why you kept doing it—why you kept telling him how you felt.

~~~~~~~~~

Draco did end up coming to your house that evening and so did Pansy.

At first you thought you were overthinking it but then you saw it with your own eyes.

He was a different version of himself around her. Noticeably more cheerful, more lively.

And then, you heard it.

Him telling her the exact words you’d told him a few hours ago.

“Because I like you, Pansy.”

Five words that made the earth shatter from beneath your feet.

Five simple words that melded into a white ringing noise that accompanied the sound of your heart shattering and smashing.

Five straightforward words that made going back to school after the summer just that much more difficult for you.

Pansy backed away because she knew these things would cause you pain—but the pain she was trying to shield you from was too far-reaching.

You felt it when you watched him watch her from across the classroom.

You felt it when you overheard him call her beautiful.

You felt it every minute of every day until you decided to back off—to disassociate with him, with anything related to him.

You gave him back his books and took back your heart you’d laid out on a silver platter. You just couldn’t do it anymore.

You couldn’t love him anymore.

~~~~~

You would have thought that he wouldn’t notice how withdrawn you were from him but he did. He noticed.

You’d stopped talking to him at school. You’d stopped asking him about his day. You’d returned all the books you’d taken from him and he knew you hadn’t managed to read them.

You’d stopped smiling.

He always did think you had the most infectious smile. It was the kind of smile that drew a person in—your smile convinced people to root for you, to vouch for you, to care for you.

And now, your smile was gone. He thought he’d never get to see it again until one seemingly normal and humdrum Wednesday afternoon.

You were smiling from ear to ear at something Cedric Diggory said to you.

A part of him was happy that your smile was back but a bigger part of him wanted to be the reason behind it. Not Cedric fucking Diggory

He observed you get closer and closer to Cedric as the days progressed further and further.

He was so busy observing your interactions with Cedric and balling his fists up in agitation that he’d forgotten all about his attraction to Pansy.

And as summer drew closer once again and the school year came to an end, he heard Cedric ask you a rather simple question with a huge smile on his face.

“Will you go on a date with me y/n?”

And when you smiled and nodded, Draco just couldn’t do it anymore.

He couldn’t resist his feelings for you anymore.

~~~~~~~~~

You wrapped a towel around your freshly showered body and walked bare feet towards your balcony.

It was a glorious morning and you wanted to soak up some much needed sun before your date with Cedric in the afternoon.

You closed your eyes and allowed the golden sun rays seep into your skin and warm the depths of your soul—maybe even heal some parts of it.

“Y/n.”

You opened only one eye and saw Draco standing next to you with his arms crossed. He must have climbed his way to your balcony from his.

“Draco.” You flatly as you opened your eyes and pushed your wet hair away from your face—releasing tiny wanted droplets like rain into the air. “What do you want?”

He wanted to tell you to not go on that date with Cedric.

He wanted to tell you that he’d made a mistake—that he was so terribly blind to have never noticed his deep rooted feelings for you.

Fuck, he wanted to rip that towel off your body and quell is thirst by placing kisses along your damp skin.

“My book—Confronting the Faceless.” He said instead. “I need it back.”

“Oh. Okay, I’ll head back inside and grab it for you.” You sighed as you slowly turned to head back inside but he grabbed you by your hand and pulled you towards him.

“Wait.”

“What?”

“Don't go on that date with Diggory.” He muttered through his teeth pulling you towards him. His eyes were cold, angry, and almost ruthless—perfect.

This wasn’t a request. This was anything but and the way he pulled you flush against him proved it.

“Why not?” You spat, unable to hold your frustration back. “Why should I not go on a date with Cedric?”

“Because I don’t want you to.”

“Why?—give me one reason why I should even listen to you Dra—

He laced his fingers through your hair and pressed his lips harshly on yours before you made it to the end of your sentence—his lips grazing desperately and ruthlessly.

The collision your lips had your head spinning and you wrapped your arms around his neck and started to kiss him back with the same intensity.

You were so consumed by the kiss that you didn’t even notice that your towel had managed to loosen and fall to the ground.

Draco took his opportunity to run his hands up and down your sides and you moaned into the kiss at the feel of his hands on your body.

The thrill of being caressed and kissed by him was so extreme that you didn’t even realize that he’d managed to lift you up and wrap your legs around his torso—carrying you inside.

You continued to kiss him as placed you on the top of your desk. Your legs were still wrapped around him and you could feel the arousal forming between his legs rub up against your naked heat.

His hands continued to move up and down your sides, missing the swell of your breasts by mere centimetres before he slowly backed away and looked into your eyes as if asking for permission.

Without another word, you guided his hands towards your breasts and he slowly began massaging them.

You moaned at the feeling and he took it up a notch but rolling your hardened nipples is his fingers. Soon, his fingers were replaced by his mouth and he latched onto your nipple and began suckling.

You ran your fingers along his icy hair before grasping firmly as he continued to suck till your nipples became all swollen and puffy.

“Draco..” you whimpered and he took it as a sign to back away and admire his work.

You stared at him—wide-eyed, face flushed and marks from his kisses all around your tingling nipples. His eyes, eclipsed with longing, met up with yours and it was like your whole body was set aflame.

Cold hands that starkly contrasted the red-hot embers underneath your skin slid up your thighs, pushing your legs apart and the fact that you were completely exposed and bare in front of him made your heart pound impossibly loud against your rib cage.

He paused to look at you before leaning in and kiss you on the lips again. Just as you parted your lips slightly to let him push his tongue into your mouth, he let out a sharp breath.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful.”

At first his words just made you want to pull him in closer and kiss him back fervently till you were both gasping for more air. But then you suddenly remembered all those times he called Pansy beautiful.

“Just not as beautiful as her.” You said quietly as you backed away—tears that you’d held inside for most of the year threatening to pour out.

There was a pained expression on his features and his eclipsed eyes were now crystal clear.

“Y/n. Look at me.” He said with his head lowered to meet your eyes and his hands gripping your shoulders tightly. “It’s you—I want you. Not her.”

You held your breath for a second and finally let out a small defeated sigh. “I really don’t know what to believe anymore, Draco.”

He used the pad of his thumb to gently wipe away a stray teardrop from your eyes and secretly reprimanded himself for being the cause of your tears.

“I know I fucked up y/n. I do and I’m so sorry.”

“It's okay. It’s not your fault.” You said with quivering lips, nodding your head as he pressed his forehead to yours.

“Let me show you how much you mean to me. Just stay here, don't go on that date, stay with me y/n—can you do that for me?”

You opened your mouth to protest only for a brief second but when words refused to fall out of your lips you simply nodded.

“Good girl.” He murmured as he began trailing eager kisses down your neck till his breath was tickling your already sore bud. After one slow and tender flick of his tongue, he took your nipple into his mouth and began to suck again.

You wanted to moan his name out loud and you wanted to beg him to fuck you. But instead, you clawed at the table trying to keep it all inside.

His head slid lower and lower until he was kneeling in front of the table—his white blond head right between your legs that now rested on his shoulders.

Draco began placing incredibly soft kisses along your inner thighs before stopping right at your cunt. He then licked a long, slow lick up your slit.

“So pretty and wet.”

“Draco..” you gasped, unable to keep it in anymore as he continued to tease.

“So good y/n..” He groaned, staring at your swollen sex before taking another languid lick with his tongue. “Just as I always imagined..”

“Oh Fuck..” you whined,bucking your hips towards him and he looked up at you with the slightest of smirks on his lips.

“This…is how much I fucking want you y/n.” He said as he began kissing and kitten licking your throbbing clitoris. “So much so..mmm..that I’m down on my knees for you…fuck..your cunt is so beautiful.”

His tongue was hot, wet and so ardent and all you could do was claw at the table—you were positive you’d already left scratch marks on the mahogany wood.

You let out a strangled gasp and he gripped your thighs forcing your legs apart as he continued to eat you out—making sure to lick every drop of your wetness.

It was like he was making up for lost time.

Slow and sensual yet so hungry and ravenous.

He used his pale and ring adorned fingers to spread you open allowing his fingers to tease and massage your entrance before looking up at you for permission to go further.

You bit your lip and gave him the slightest of nods and he slowly pushed a finger inside you.

“Oh my god..Draco..” You cried out at the sensation and dug your nails into his shoulder. “Keep going..please..”

“Oh..I’m not going to stop y/l/n. I am just getting started .” He slowly moved his first finger in and out of you before adding a second finger—thrusting in and out of you while watching his fingers disappear into your folds.

He leaned down to lap at your clit before sucking on it. “So fucking addictive...” He murmured in between. “I’d be on my knees eating you out all day y/n. Only you.”

Your whole body trembled at his words. The way he was constantly licking at your clit, creating a steady rhythm was forming a tight knot inside of you, waiting to snap any second.

“Oh Draco..”

“God y/n..” He growled when he heard you say his name. “When you say my name like that..” Draco continued to play with your aching cunt. “It makes me want to rip your clothes off your body…fuck it makes me want to…press you up against a wall and fuck your cunt till you are screaming my name..”

“I—I want you to..I need you to..” You said in between breathless moans as you tried to keep the knot forming inside from snapping.

And when he felt you clench his fingers in, he knew you were close.

“I want you to cum for me..” He said between licks as he fucked your cunt deeper. “I want you to cum on my tongue…close your eyes darling..let yourself go..let me hear it..”

“Oh Fuck—Draco—I’m cumming. I’m..”

Even as you came he continued giving special attention to your clit and he held your spasming legs tightly against the table still spreading you apart.

“That’s it…” he whispered. “I want you to cum for me again..”

You felt the pressure begin to build up once more and squeezed your eyes shut and threw your head back.

“Draco I’m…”

“Yes, that’s it…such a good for me…so fucking good y/n..” He let you completely succumb to your orgasm. Never had he ever seen a sight so beautiful—lips parted, body shuddering and eyebrows furrowing.

After you came down from your high he stood back up and placed a loving kiss on your bare shoulders before carrying you bridal style towards the bed.

“It’s you y/n. I love you.”

“Draco..”

“I was a pathetic fool to not realize it sooner.” He said as he lined himself at your entrance—rubbing his head up and down your folds. “It was always you. Not her.”

“I love you too Draco…fuck…”You cried out when he penetrated your walls with his cock.

“I love you…” He grunted as he rocked in and out of you. “I fucking love you.”

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