Warning: May include spice, making out and words that’ll make you blush (not THOSE words)
summary: Tom and Y/N filming the Yule ball scene in the Harry Potter 4th movie but then something spicy happens…
a/n: I’m truly sorry for being not active anymore. I just started taking breaks for the past few weeks and now, I feel motivated here on tumblr again. Anyways, I thank you @qrvmlfoy for choosing this since I convinced you to choose a oneshot for me to write. And for @slytherinqueenrose, I’m gonna write the rest of the other oneshot you requested, k? Love you all!
“Draco won’t be having much screen time tho” Tom said to one of the directors.
“Yeah but he’d be seen in the background. Y/N can start practicing the dance with you now.” The director patted Tom’s shoulders as Tom just chuckles.
“Yeah okay. Y/N, mind if we take a quick practice? I mean, I already got my feet ready that it’s excited to burst out of these polished shoes.” Tom smiled which caused me to laugh awkwardly.
“Yeah totally. Okay, let’s go to the ballroom.” I chuckled which made him smirk and grab my hand.
He lead me to the big, mesmerizing ballroom which made me distracted a lot. Well, of course, no one knows when I’d step on his foot every time.
We started taking it slow, slow dancing. Which made the feeling so joyful. I haven’t felt this joy for a while since I’ve been busy filming with Tom.
Later then, he started twirling me around as if I was a princess and a ballerina at the same time.
“Tom, you’re gonna make me dizzy.” I whispered which made him laugh.
“You’re too irresistible, do you know that?” He whispered back, grabbing my waist with his right hand and his left hand grabbing my chin.
“Tom..” I mumbled but he just forms a grin.
“There’s loads of people here so.. Do you mind?” He signaled me to go to the toilet in the corner of the ball.
“Tom, we still have to film. Maybe later?” I tried to convince but he just pouts.
“You’re no fun” He whispered which I rolled my eyes at.
“Yeah whatever.” I went to Emma and Daniel who was busy practicing their lines.
*A FEW HOURS LATER*
“Gosh! Did you really have to pick me up and spin me?” I whispered-yelled to Tom.
“Well, don’t blame me. The director told.” He grabs a chocolate and munches it while fixing his bow tie.
“Typical Tom.” I rolled my eyes.
“Okay okay break time over! Back to dancing!” The director said.
Me and Tom came in position, hand in hand and my head on his shoulder.
The dance was again slow but then we started going in circles, him twirling me around and do some salsa.
To be honest, I loved this day. The way Tom would dance with me is enough to fill my heart with joy. This is what I always wanted. Happiness.
“Do you still wanna dance or?.. Go to the toilet?” He asked, smirking while whispering it to my ear.
“You know what? I feel bad for you so, I’m going to the toilet you’ve been begging to go.” I grabbed his hand and lead him to the bathroom.
His smirk grew wider before locking the bathroom door.
“Don’t go too far tho.” I placed my arms around his neck as he lowly laughs.
“I can’t promise or swear that.” He pulled me into a kiss which, I gladly did as well.
We both loved each other. Ever since the beginning and ever since we met. We knew we were a match.
He then started playing my mouth with his tongue. I was surprised on how he managed to fight the dominance between us but I didn’t mind.
He started pinning me against the wall, removing his white suit in a rush.
“Tom.. I told you not to take it too far..” I whispered, in between kisses.
“Darling. I just can’t resist you. I told you, you’re irresistible. You’re so goddamn perfect, Y/N. I love you a lot. And if you love me back, I love you even more.” He said before pulling out from the kiss and then started kissing my neck.
Before I could even moan out, someone came inside the bathroom.
“OH MY GOD- I AM SO SORRY.” Emma said before she immediately left.
Happy birthday to the most beautiful man that walked on this Earth 🌎❤️❤️
I love you so much Tom .💞😘💞😘
May you live a long life ❤️❤️❤️❤️
A/n: I'll post a story about Draco's Bday asap (as soon as possible). Sorry that I couldn't post it on Draco's Bday as somehow it got deleted, but not now so ....... Pls 🙏🏽 just give me some time.🥺🥺🥺.
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DRACO MALFOY (Harry Potter)
♡ SERIES
There’s no me without you P2 P3 P4 P5 P6 P7 P8 P9 (ongoing)
♡ ONE SHOTS
champagne problems *
careful what you wish for *
i’ll take care of it, okay?
really, it’s nothing
seeing between the lines
♡ HEAD CANONS
childhood friends - requested
♡ BLURBS
late night hugs - requested
♡ DRABBLES
The prettiest sounds*
what you don’t know can’t hurt you*
SPENCER REID (Criminal Minds)
♡ SERIES
Getaway car P2 * (completed)
Love me like she loves you P2 P3 P4 P5 (completed)
Hi! Before reading l'd like to say my English, my grammar and all of that are huh not very good. That's my first time writing in English so l'm sorry about all possible mistakes. I wrote it because I don't see imagines about Tom. Draco and Erich are popular as hell but Thomas... :/
Summary: Tom's about to suicide but changes mind after talking with you.
It’s me again. Tom. I’m back being sure, it’s true. She has someone. She cheats on me. After all those years she did the something-something on the side and what’s the worst - she’s been lying till the end and I believed she loved me. What a dumb boy I am, aren’t I? I just threw her stuff out of my house, not thinking of what people will say. Not their life, not their problem, not their business. And now I’m sitting right in front of my coffe table full of bottles, thinking which one I should start with. Just … what he’s got that I don’t have? I wasted so much time… Maybe I could find somebody worth my attention if I wasn’t blind. I did everything I could, I gave her what she needed and what I got back? She kicked me out of her life. I don’t even have someone who’d let me cry in their shoulder. I am left alone. No sense.
Tom looked at the bottles and then leaned his head on the headboard of a big sofa he was occupying. Eyes closed suddenly, to stop his salty tears from falling but it didn’t help. His cheeks now wet and lips started trembling. He really loved her and couldn’t believe she left him. It’s been few days now, since he lost the whole happiness. His eyes always sad and mind… full of suicidal thoughts. Terrifying but real. One day he saw a wedding picture of his ex with her new man and that totally broke him. Unbelievable how quickly she started her new life with another one. Tears, broken heart, suicide - three words which described his life perfectly. Tom though he has nobody to live for anymore so one day he was ready to end his existence. Alcohol and pills - ready. But he wanted to talk to his beloved fans one last time before making any movement.
Tom Felton’s going live.
As always, massive amount of people asking about joining him. Of of them was you. Y/N Y/L/N, his huge fan for few years now. He made you who you were and helped you to move on after… a traumatic incident. You loved him with your whole heart so that made you click on “ask for joining” with a light speed. You didn’t actually know what you could tell him but who doesn’t try, doesn’t drink a champagne as well. Additionally you’re sure, there’s no chance he could choose you out of few thousands of fans so there’s no reason to worry. But wait -
Tom Felton accepted your join request.
Shock? Of course. Only a few seconds passed and you were sharing screen with the blond beauty, now smiled (but it definitely wasn’t a real smile).
- Oh my god. Hello Tom!-You said with a visible excitement.
- Hullo, my darling. I couldn’t deny you. I really like your name. It’s really nice to meet you, love. How are you, how old are you, where are you from?-He asked, his eyes never leaving your face.
- Oh so many questions just at the beginning.-You chuckled.-Well, I’m 21 and I live in England. And thank you, I’m kinda fine. What about you? Are you alright?
Well, you knew people don’t really use to ask these questions to their idol. They suppose celebrities all doing great just because they’re famous and rich but it’s a bullshit. No matter how much money and fame you have, you can be struggling with different problems as well. You didn’t want to say stuff like “I love you, you changed me”. Let’s be honest - that was just predictable and boring.
- Thank you for asking, darling. I’m fine. It’s really kind of you.-He said and you could tell he melted after hearing it.
- That’s absolutely normal. You have problems as anyone here. Only because you’re famous, it doesn’t make you free from struggling, does it? I’d love to say thank you for choosing me. You have no idea how much it means to me. I had such a bad day. I almost said it’s the worst one lately but after seeing a notification about your live, I changed my mind. It’s not that bad.-You said and you both laughed. Tom seemed pretty relaxed listening to your voice. The truth was he totally forgot about his plans.-You know, you’re just such a living happiness. I’ve gone through a lot in my life, believe me. I met you in the most horrific time and you gave my ass such a strong kick that I said goodbye to my depression the same moment I saw you. You know, I was planning a suicide. I’m not sure if I should say it but yeah, I’m not kidding or so. I have no idea why but you could just stand right in front of me, motionless and you’d still make me the happiest person existing. I believe your family and friends are proud they have you. You’re the best, the purest person I know, even though I don’t actually know you personally. What I wanna say before I’ll start crying is thank you for being, smiling, talking to us and going live because maybe it seems to be nothing but it really saves many lives. Mine too. I don’t know what I’d do without you or if I’d still be here. Ok, gonna cry, just stop now.-You chuckled and hidden your face behind a notebook. Tom’s cheeks were wet again.
- Oh, don’t cry, my love. You’ll make me cry too.-He said, while wiping tears of his face.-That was lovely. Really lovely. If I could hug you right now, you’d probably have to sleep in my arms because I wouldn’t free you.-He laughed.
- Same to you, Thomas.
- Could you tell me what you meant by saying you went through a lot?-He asked and you sighted.
- Well, I was 15 when my parents died in a car accident. I was bullied at school for 3 years because of being an orphan and then when I though the hell has already finished… My ex raped me. Many months passed by thinking of the quickest death. I had nobody to talk to and though it’s the only way to free myself from suffering.
Your voice seemed quieter by every spoken word. Tom was just sitting there, motionless, shocked, with mouth slightly agape.
- And then I found your Instagram. It gave me so much positive energy and motivation that I just left everything behind and started everything again, from the very beginning.
- I shouldn’t have asked it. Not here, with so many people are listening.
- That’s alright. I’m fine now and that’s your job. I’m really thankful for meeting you. I know I wasn’t meant to die. You were my sign.-You said with a smile on your face and then… a message appeared on your screen. A message from Tom.
- You’re wonderful. Strong and a very powerful girl. I love you, don’t ever forget, my darling. It was a pleasure to talk to you. Thank you for everything. Now I guess it’s time to go for me. I’m pretty washed out and need to go to bed. Have a great night, love.-He told, then blinked right at you and finished the stream.
- Can’t believe I actually talked to him.-You whispered to yourself before opening his message.
Will it be all right if I’ll ask about your address?
Taunton, 6 Manor Rd, London. You wanna visit me? ;)
I really need to talk to someone.
I’m waiting.
What’s wrong? You were kind of frozen, thinking of all possible scenarios. What could had happened so he needed someone so bad? You were waiting for about two long hours, thinking and thinking and thinking and then a doorbell made you jump. Finally. You opened the door with a light speed and the sight totally broke your heart. Tom’s wearing a hoodie. His mouth trembling and eyes teary. Before you said a word, he hugged you so tightly, you almost lost your breath. He was crying. That angel really was crying and all you could do was hug him back and stroke his back. After few minutes of standing like that, you closed the door and walked him to the sofa, still holding him tightly.
- She dumped me.-He whispered.
- What a fucking slut…-You growled.-I’m sorry, I shouldn’t say it. I’m not the best in comforting but… You have to move on. You’ll find a perfect person one day. She’s not worth your time and tears. She already wasted few years of yours.-You whispered. He just shook his head and looked at you with a puppy face.
- You don’t understand. You saved me. I was about to end my life.-He added and that’s all you needed to have your vision blurred.
- W-what are you talking about? No. You’re not serious, are you?
- I was ready to do that. Alcohol and pills are still lying on my coffe table. I just wanted to talk to my fans first and happily I met you. Then heard your story, which made my heart break again and let me forget about my plans. You know, I’m pretty childish. You really landed in hell moved on and I’m crying because a stupid woman left me.
- I moved on because you helped me. I wouldn’t be here with you if I didn’t find your account.-You said, while gently stroking his cheek.
- So… I think we both saved each other.-He whispered, before placing his head on your shoulder.-I bet our destiny made us meet. I will never believe it’s just an accident. Unbelievable how small our world is.
- Oh yeah. Happily we’re both fine. What about having some sleep, huh? Your eyes are red, you should rest.
- Wouldn’t you mind if I spent the night here?-He asked.
- I won’t let you go before making sure you’re absolutely alright. You can spend here as much time as you want. Let me show you your room. Sorry, but I don’t really have any clothes for you to change. I’ve thrown away all that belonged to my ex.-You said and then you’re both heading to the empty guest bedroom upstairs. Was that really happening? Was he really in your house, planning to sleep there? Or maybe that’s just a dream? Maybe you shifted? Your head was full of thoughts. At last it sounds like a fan fiction idea after some time. Who would believe it? No one and you neither. The blond beauty seemed to be overwhelmed by the look of your house. His eyes wandering around the place like he never saw such an interior (which wasn’t that interesting or impressive to be honest). You let him in and after that you started making the bed for him. Tom’s eyes never leaving you what made you blush and he was pretty proud of that.
- Could you sleep with me?-He asked after some time and you just looked at him surprised by his question.-I’m not used to sleep alone. I need to have somebody by my side. I love cuddles and hugging. It would be great if you don’t mean it. I’m not a bad guy. I don’t want to hurt you. I would never do that.-His eyes now focused on your expression, trying to predict your answer.
- Well, of course.-You answered.-Don’t you want to eat something before-
- No. Thank you, darling. Go and eat if you want. I really am done with everything today.
- I’m not hungry too. Just let me change into something comfier.
- Come back soon. Not gonna sleep before hugging you so tightly that you won’t be able to breath.-He laughed.
- I could say you’re feeling better now, aren’t you?-You asked, before leaving his bedroom and Tom blushed. HE BLUSHED. Such a sight for sore eyes.
- You made me feel better, angel.-He said and bitten his lower lip. That was hot.
- Well, I’m glad then. I’ll be back in a few minutes.-You chuckled, then left and whispered under your nose.-It’s a dream, isn’t it?
Happily it wasn’t. He really was waiting for you in the bedroom. Waiting to hug you and fall asleep. That seemed more impossible and unrealistic with every passing minute.
***
- Mooorning.-He whispered, seeing that you’re waking up slowly. His arms quickly found their place around you, as you shyly tugged his hair behind his ear. Tom’s smile was just charming. So big, yet so delicate.
- Hello. How are you?
- Wonderful. Can you believe it?-He giggled.
- That’s good. How’s your night?-You asked and he put his head on your pillow, slightly bumping your nose with his.
- Comfty and warm. Best one so far.
- I’m glad then. So maybe I’ll go now and prepare a breakfast? Any wishes?-You half-whispered.
- I will eat anything.-He said and then you both stood up and stretched a little. The next thing you did was leaving the bedroom and heading to the kitchen where you started preparing pancakes. You could feel Tom’s perfumes on your nightgown (what a smell it was!).
- You know, I was almost dead yesterday and now I could do anything.-You heard. Tom’s leaning against the doorframe with hands crossed over his chest. Hair messy and this characteristic smirk you loved for years.-Thank you, Y/NN. You gave me hope and… what you said during my live means a lot for me, really. People usually say that they love me. Nobody’s ever asked if I’m fine. I don’t know what made me click on your profile but if it wasn’t you, I’d be lying dead on my sofa.-He said.
- Don’t even say it, please.
- You’re a real guardian angel. Appeared in a perfect moment and changed my mind completely. I thought nothing could make me.
- You see, I’m just charming, aren’t I?-You giggled and set plates with pancakes on the table. Tom sat on one of chairs and started eating immediately. He then poured some tea into your and his cup. He really seemed to love your cooking.
- You’re the first person who knows about the rape.-You said, while taking a small sip of the hot liquid.-Even my friends didn’t know. They’re pretty… strange. They’d say it’s me and my outfits that made him rape me.
- Cool friends, I guess. Very caring. But you’ve got me now. You can tell me everything.-He babbled before grabbing your hand and giving it a kiss.-About nice, interesting or strange stuff. Even about your fan fictions.-He laughed.
- There are things that are just as strange as I am and also forbidden like my fanfics. I’ll never show you them.-You said and… what? Oh, come on, girl! You just told him you’re really writing fanfics! His smirk was the last thing you needed after that.
- Well, well, well. I knew that! I’ll find the way to make you let me see them. I’ll be such a git that you’ll want me to read them, I swear.-He giggled.
- Oh shut up, Felton.
- Make me, darling.-He smirked and then bitten his lower lip. You rolled your eyes and he was just mesmerised by your blushes. You spent the whole day talking, laughing and sharing small secrets, which made you closer to each other with every passing minute. You could say you knew him for years. He filled your life, gave you happiness and … your small talks ended up with a passionate making out. Fan-idol relationship after knowing each other for a few hours? Seems unbelievable but it’s real.
I was 10 years old the first time I ever watched Harry Potter, that was 10 years ago and now that I’m 20 I’m beyond thrilled that Tom Felton is getting the attention he deserves!! Anyway here is my first ever Draco imagine I hope you enjoy
Draco watched from across the courtyard as (Y/N) stood with an stern face, her eyes glaring straight at Voldemort, her eyes refusing to meet Draco’s.
Neville was yammering on about how they hadn’t actually lost Harry tonight but all Draco could focus on was (Y/N) and for a fleeting moment she met his gaze. His heart clenched as he realized tears were streaming down her cheeks, making two lean lines in the dirt that coated her face.
Suddenly every memory he had with (Y/N) flashed through his mind.
X
Draco smirked as the sorting had barely touched his head before it shouted Slytherin into the Great Hall, a eruption of cheers coming from the students wearing green and black.
Draco sat with a proud grin as other students got sorted, suddenly a small girl with a bright smile and wide (Y/E/C) eyes. She skipped happily up the steps taking her place beside Professor McGonigal.
The hat was hovered over her head. Draco took a second to look at the shine in her hair as the hat seemed to debate with itself.
“Slytherin!” It announced to the hall as Draco and the rest of the Slytherin house clapped and cheered.
The girl walked with a skip in her step until she got to the empty space on the bench next to Draco.
“May I?” She grinned gesturing to the seat.
With a nod Draco held out his hand.
“I’m Draco, Draco Malfoy.”
The girl shook his hand as she sat.
“I’m (Y/N) (Y/L/N)”
X
(Y/N) walked up the steps of the girls dormitories into the Slytherin common room just as Crabbe and Goyle ran past her both clutching their head.
“Those two are acting funny.” She hummed throwing herself down onto the leather couch as Draco moved towards the fire.
“Idiots the pair of them.” He snapped while tossing something green from his pocket into the fire.
(Y/N) shifted to make room for him to sit on the couch with her.
“How was quidditch practice?” She asked pulling a packet of Bertie Botts Beans from her pocket offering some to Draco.
He tilted a few into his hand, tossing one in the air catching it in his mouth.
“It was good, that broom is a speeding machine.” He bragged.
(Y/N) hummed as she chewed her own bean, groaning when she realised it was a nasty flavoured one. “What do you think of this whole Chamber of Secrets nonsense. I recon Granger will be the next to have her blood on the walls. Filthy mudblood.” Draco snarled, snapping his head to glare at (Y/N) as a bean hit him on the head.
“I warned you about speaking like that around me Draco Malfoy!” She glared back. “You may not like them and your family may disapprove of procreating between Muggles and Witches or Wizards but some of my best friends are ‘mudbloods’ and I will not have you speak of them in such ways!” (Y/N) snapped as she stood up ready to leave.
“Woah, woah wait I’m sorry!” Draco stammered as he grabbed onto (Y/N)’s robes. “I won’t do it again I promise.”
(Y/N) sighed as she dropped onto the far side of the couch throwing another bean in her mouth. Munching angrily on it.
“Hey.” Draco nudged her while holding up a bean. “Catch.” He tossed it in the air laughing as (Y/N) missed it, causing it to bounce off her forehead.
She giggled tossing one at him, which he caught effortlessly in his mouth.
Draco clapped his hands together and threw them in the air with a cheerful yell.
X
“Ooooh!” Draco teased Harry along with other Slytherin’s as he wiggled his fingers in a mocking way.
Hermione grabbed Harry dragging him away making a face at Draco.
(Y/N) rolled her eyes from where she leaned against the tree next to Draco, reaching over to the slap the back of his head.
“Hey how dare yo- Oh.” He paused as he looked at (Y/N) knowing he was in trouble for tormenting Harry.
“Honestly Draco grow up.” She huffed, turning her attention back to the class as Hagrid started to show off Buckbeak.
Draco gave a sarcastic smile as he leaned an arm above (Y/N)’s head on the tree looking down at her.
“Careful (Y/N/N), I’m starting to think you fancy Potter.” He reached out playing with the green and silver tie hanging loosely from her neck.
She looked away from Harry who was not stroking Buckbeak towards Draco. “And I’m starting to think your Jealous.” She smirked at him.
Draco’s cheeks tinted pink as he opened his mouth to make a comeback he was cut off by Harry yelling and the galloping of hooves.
“Oh wow.” (Y/N) whispered as she stepped away from Draco watching the Hippogriff soring through the air.
Draco stared at (Y/N) as she lifted a hand to block out the sunlight. She had grown quite a bit over the last summer, her curves had started to fill out and her hair had gotten longer, seemed more silky than usual. She was even starting to wear a little make up now.
He was brought out of his thoughts as classmates started to cheer, including (Y/N) as Hagrid helped Harry down from Buckbeak.
‘I could do that.’ He thought as he watched (Y/N) clap.
He stormed forward pushing through classmates until he was in direct line with the Hippogriff
“Yes, you’re not dangerous at all are you? You great ugly brute.” He spoke confidently as he approached Buckbeak.
Hagrid started to protest as Buckbeak reared back, striking Draco’s arm.
“Draco!” (Y/N) yelled as she gently moved students out of her way. Hagrid lifted Draco at Hermione’s request, his large body moving in the direction of the school. (Y/N) not far behind.
“You’re gonna regret this!” (Y/N) heard Draco mumble. “You and your bloody chicken.” At that she couldn’t help but giggle.
-
She paced outside the hospital wing waiting for Madam Pomphrey to let her in.
The two large doors cracked open and out stepped the schools nurse. “Dramatic one that one.” She said to (Y/N). “It’s nothing but a small break! Will be fine in a few days with my special brew!” The woman seemed to talk to herself before reaching out to open the door. “Go ahead dear, although a professional diagnosis for you, do not baby him. His ego doesn’t need it.”
(Y/N) shook her head with a laugh as she stepped in, spying Draco laying flat on his back, his right arm propped on a pillow and in a sling.
As she got closer she rolled her eyes seeing him with his eyes shut and a look of pain on his face.
“Poor baby.” She teased pushing his hair back from his forehead. Draco kept his eyes shut. (Y/N) smiled as she pulled a chair up to his left side of the bed. “I know you’re awake Draco.” She reached over to flick his nose gently.
Draco’s eyes shot open as he reached his left hand to his nose. “Ow! Kick a man when he’s down why don’t you?” He muttered
“Ha! Man? Where?” (Y/N) looked around jokingly. Draco mad a move to grab for her, forgetting about his arm for a moment before he released a yell of pain, left hand coming to cradle his right shoulder.
“Easy Draco!” (Y/N)’s joking expression dropped as she stood, leaning over to gently adjust his arm on the pillow. Draco stared at her as she leaned over him. His eyes lingering on the small gold chain he had given her for Christmas the year before, a dainty ‘D’ hanging in the middle.
Settling back in her seat (Y/N) got comfy.
“You’re the best thing in my life you know?” Draco asked out of the blue.
“What did she give you?” (Y/N) teased as she crossed her arms over her chest.
Draco made a move to sit up causing (Y/N) to reach forward putting a hand on his chest. “Okay Draco I believe you.” She smiled, taking his left hand in hers. “You’re one of the best things in my life too.” She gave his hand a squeeze.
Draco grinned as he entwined their fingers, raising her hand to kiss the back of it.
X
(Y/N) leaned her back against the tree as Draco and Harry got in each others face. Again.
“And you look pathetic.” Harry snarled as he turned to walk away.
Draco glanced back at (Y/N) who had now gotten comfortable on the ground leaning against the tree.
“Pathetic?!” Draco snapped reaching for his wand.
Professor Moody appeared from no where – charming Draco to turn into a ferret.
“Professor Moody, is- is that a student?” “Technically it’s a ferret.” Moody quipped as he pulled Crabbe’s robes open, placing the white ferret in his pants.
(Y/N)’s hands cupped her mouth as Goyle reached into Crabbe’s pants, jumping back when Draco bit him.
The surrounding students laughed as McGonigal turned Draco back into himself. (Y/N) stood up as he scrambled to his feet, whipping around to glare at Moody.
“My father will hear about this.” (Y/N) rolled her eyes sick of hearing him spewing the same string of words.
“If that a threat?” Moody yelled as he hobbled his way towards Draco – faster than (Y/N) expected him too.
A shriek left Draco’s mouth as he sprinted past (Y/N) around the tree. Moody hot on his tail.
Draco ran from the courtyard while McGonigal stood with her wand in Moody’s face threatening him.
Sighing (Y/N) reached for her bookbag, sliding it on her shoulder as she walked past McGonigal, who rested a hand on her shoulder.
“Check on Malfoy will you please dear?”
With a nod (Y/N) was on her way to find the white haired boy.
-
“He took off after we got here.” Goyle sighed as he sat on the couch of the Slytherin common room examining the bite on his hand. (Y/N) stepped forwards reaching for his hand inspecting the bite, pulling her wand from her robes she held up his hand. “Episkey.” She pronounced, patting the back of Goyle’s hand as the bite healed.
“If only there was a spell to heal a damaged ego.” She teased, rushing to her dorm, sliding into her emerald green one-piece bathing suit putting her robes back on over the top and to get her bag of toiletries knowing exactly where Draco would be.
Taking her time to get to the fifth floor she passed Boris the Bewildered statue, pausing at the fourth door before looking around to be sure nobody was watching.
“Pine Fresh.” She whispered, the lock on the door clicking open allowing her to slide in.
The tell tale sound of the many water taps running confirmed her notion that Draco had come to the prefects bathroom to relax. Since the beginning of their third year Draco had been sneaking into the prefects bathroom for baths – claiming it was the best bath in the world, (Y/N) had joined him on a few occasions.
Sliding off her robes leaving her in her swimsuit (Y/N) walked towards the bathtub.
Draco sat with his back to her, hands threading the mountain of bubbles in front of him.
“Mind if I join?” (Y/N) teased as she stood by the edge.
Draco jumped, whipping his head around to see her.
Despite the large windows, the room was dull colour as storm clouds gathered outside.
Holding his hand in the air, he shivered as (Y/N) placed hers in his, stepping carefully into the bath sitting next to him.
There was a easy silence between them as the sound of running water continued, the occasional whistle coming from the windows as the wind picked up.
“Suppose everyone’s talking hm?” Draco asked as he lifted a hand in the air, watching the droplets fall back into the pool.
Of course they were, but (Y/N) felt the need to cheer up her best friend. “About you? No. They’re more occupied laughing at Moody being threatened by McGonigal.
Draco hummed as he looked at (Y/N). The water sloshed around them as (Y/N) sunk a bit lower only the top of her shoulders and head above water.
“I love this.” She grinned. “I love the feeling of being under water.”
Chewing on his lip Draco watched his best friend trying to sift through the sudden tsunami of thoughts that occupied his brain. Groaning he leaned forward running his hands over his face.
(Y/N) placed her hand on his back, taking a moment to look at the slightly defined muscles there.
“Thoughts screaming again?” She whispered, her hand now moving the play with the slightly damp ends of his hair.
He nodded, a head ache starting to form as the thoughts continued to swirl, so many at once he couldn’t understand a single one.
(Y/N) was suddenly in front of him.
“Come here.” She held out her hand, slowly moving backwards into the water.
Like a swimming pool the bath gradually got deeper making (Y/N) have to tiptoe to keep her chin out of the water, Draco chuckled slightly, him still standing flat on his feet, shoulders and head above the water.
“Trust me?” (Y/N) asked as she grabbed his other hand too. “With my life.” Draco whispered, coming out more serious than he was expecting.
Giving a shy smile (Y/N) started to sink into the water, Draco following her lead.
Fighting back the sting Draco watched as (Y/N) came to a sit on the floor of the bath. He frowned but did the same.
His eyes met hers with a questioning look to which (Y/N) shook her head, reaching out to smooth the frown lines from his forehead. (Y/N) gestured to her head then made a silencing gesture with her lips before closing her eyes.
Draco frowned following her instructions, for a second he felt angry that it didn’t work but then he felt (Y/N) fingers tracing patterns on his arms. He focused on the sensation, shivers running up his spine as she gently traced her nails along his arms.
His chest started to burn from the lack of oxygen but he was convinced he would rather take his last breath right now than return to reality above the waters surface.
Opening his eyes, he looked straight at (Y/N) who seemed to be having the same debate with herself.
Uncrossing her legs, (Y/N) pushed herself to surface. Breaking through with a gasp she pushed her hair back as Draco came up too his eyes still locked on (Y/N). They had drifted slightly deeper (Y/N) was now kicking her legs to stay a float.
Draco laughed as his hands found her hips, pulling her closer so he was holding her above water.
“Did it help? It always helps me to go underwater when it all gets too much.” (Y/N) smiled pushing white strands of hair back from his forehead, almost resembling Draco’s first year hair.
Inhaling a sharp breath Draco licked his lips, looking up into her eyes.
“I don’t think it was the water that helped me.” Draco whispered, eyes flickering back and forth between (Y/N)s.
“Draco.” She whispered as he brought her closer, bodies now pressed together. (Y/N)’s legs came around him, ankles crossed at his lower back.
He leaned in slightly, his nose nudging against hers. He pressed a kiss to her cheek, trailing them slowly towards her lips.
“Draco.” (Y/N) gasped as he was suddenly staring into her eyes, a deadly serious look in his eyes.
He cupped her jaw with one hand, the other still looped around her waist keeping her close. “I’ll stop if you want me to.” He whispered licking his lips, eyes now staring at (Y/N)’s lips as she bit her bottom one nervously.
“Please don’t.” She whispered
Draco leaned forward, his lips finding (Y/N)’s in a gentle kiss. His heart beat sounded like a drum beating in his ears as he moved against her. The kiss was innocent, barely more than just their lips touching. (Y/N)’s hands came up around Draco’s neck as she pushed her lips a bit harder against his.
Pulling back Draco grinned at his blushing best friend as she leaned her head forwards, hiding her face in his neck.
“(Y/N)?” He whispered, the hand on her jaw now tracing shaped on her back.
She hummed in response, eyes closed as she cuddled into him.
“Will you go to the Yule ball with me?”
Pulling back (Y/N) giggled. “Of course I’ll go to the ball with you Draco.”
X
“Oh would you lot grow up!” (Y/N) snapped as she tossed a snowball at the back of Draco’s head, he stopped dead letting the second year himself, Crabbe and Goyle had been teasing go.
Crabbe and Goyle ducked their heads in shame, almost like they had been scolded by their mother.
“Sorry (Y/N/N).” They both whispered before taking off leaving (Y/N) and Draco alone in the snowy courtyard.
He walked towards (Y/N) hands grabbing the ends of the Slytherin scarf he was certain was his and pulled her closer. “It’s harmless fun (Y/N).” He grinned leaning in to kiss her. Only to be stopped by her glove covered hand cupping over his mouth.
“Fun for you. Hell for the kid.” She glared at him then sighed with a tired expression. “You promised me over the summer that you would stop this Draco.”
(Y/N) had spent almost the entire summer at Malfoy Manor with Draco and his family. Although there was some hesitation from them regarding (Y/N)’s ‘blood traitor’ status they still became rather attached to the girl.
Draco licked him lips and nodded. “I’ll try harder. I promise.” He kissed her forehead frowning at the ice cold skin.
“You’re freezing. Let’s go to the common room and get you warmed up.” He grabbed (Y/N)’s hand in his, walking at a slow pace with her through the corridors towards the dungeons. Thankful that it was a Saturday and quite a lot of the students had gone shopping to Hogsmeade.
The common room was empty save for a few younger students who sat silently at the wooden tables by the windows studying.
The roaring fire instantly began to thaw (Y/N)’s cold skin as Draco helped her remove her coat along with his own before falling back onto the couch, (Y/N) laying next to him with her head on his lap.
Draco’s hands traced the outlines of (Y/N)’s face as she lay with her eyes closed.
The younger students packed up their things and quickly left, intimidated by the two older Slytherins.
Continuing his movements Draco’s thoughts suddenly shifted to what life would be like after Hogwarts. A home with large windows came to mind, bright and warm on the inside a total contrast to his current home at the Manor. A black dog, a hyper little thing was also in his thoughts. Suddenly a thought so strong it almost felt like a memory came to his mind making his heart skip a beat.
He has just walked into the house, placing his briefcase and coat in the cupboard by the door. The wild dog ran towards him with it’s tail whipping back and forth. “Hello darling.” He cooed, the sound of music and dishes clattering in the background made him walk down a hall, past a set of stairs.
(Y/N) was swaying her hips to the music, a white summers dress swaying around the tops of her knees as she cleaned up the dishes, freshly baked cupcakes sat on the counter.
She turned her head, a vibrant smile making Draco smile back. “Hello my love, how was work?” (Y/N) giggled, casting a quick incantation to finish the dishes as she rushed across the kitchen her bare feet tapping against the white marble floor.
“It was great love, I just couldn’t wait to get home to you.” He grinned scooping her up in his arms, placing her on the island in the middle of the kitchen. Her feet crossed behind his back pulling him closer as she pressed delicate kisses along his jaw.
“Do I distract you Mr Malfoy?” She teased running both hands up his chest. Draco smirked, dropping his head to place a kiss to her lips, his hand grabbing her left, tracing the diamond ring on her finger. “Always Mrs Malfoy.”
Draco was pulled from his thoughts by a hand on his cheek.
“Draco?” He looked down at (Y/N)’s worried expression. “Are you okay love? You were dazed for a bit.”
Looking at her left hand that lay on her stomach Draco’s stomach sank when there was no ring there.
He suddenly ducked down kissing her.
(Y/N) gasped, the hand on his cheek moving to his hair as his lips moved passionately against hers.
He pulled back, his face moving an inch from hers as he grinned.
“I love you.” He whispered.
(Y/N)’s eyes widened as she stared at him. A wide smile broke out on her face as she internally squealed.
“I love you Draco.” She whispered back, giggling as he dived down to kiss her again.
X
“He hasn’t spoken to you at all this year?” Pansy asked with a frown, taking in (Y/N)’s exhausted expression.
The bags under hear eyes were turning a darker shade by the day and her hair was tossed messily into a ponytail. Her jumper had become a size too big as the weight seemed to drop off her.
“Not since the train ride here.” (Y/N) whispered as she walked down the hall with her arms crossed over the her chest. The only reason Draco was even brought up in the conversation was because Pansy had told (Y/N) he was in the infirmary.
Pansy’s cold hand grabbed (Y/N)’s as stopped just before the stairs to the Slytherin common room.
“He’ll come around. He’s mad about you.” She whispered. (Y/N) nodded glancing around the hallway as tears filled her eyes again. “Look um – I’m gonna take a walk.” (Y/N) told Pansy as she turned to walk towards the Astronomy Tower. “It’s almost curfew! Be safe.” Pansy called after her.
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(Y/N) was sitting under the wooden gangplanks suspended in the astronomy tower. Hidden in a dark corner, the wind whipping around her as she twisted the golden necklace around fingers.
A sudden whoosh from above made her jump.
“We need to get you to the hospital wing sir.”
She recognised Harry’s voice. She shifted to look through the cracks in the wood as Dumbledore begged Harry to get Professor Snape.
The sound of the Astronomy door opening alerted the three of them, causing Dumbledore to insist that Harry hid.
(Y/N) stepped out of the shadows as Harry whipped around to aim his wand at her. She raised her hands in the air, her heart sinking.
“Good evening Draco.” She heard Dumbledore speak causing her to snap her gave towards them from under the globe. She was about to call out to Draco but Harry launched forward, his hand covering (Y/N)’s mouth. Her back to his chest.
Static rang in her ears as she watched Draco, her mind not processing what he and Dumbledore were speaking about.
“He trusts me!” Draco snapped. “I was chosen!” He pulled up the sleeve of his to show a Dark Mark.
(Y/N)’s body shook with silent sobs as Harry held her tighter, her body growing weak as her knees gave out.
The door opened again causing Harry to back up, he hid (Y/N) behind a concrete post. Her body still in shock as she looked through the cracks again.
“Don’t you understand? I have to do this! I have to kill you or...he’s going to kill me! He’ll kill her!”
The Death Eaters surrounded Dumbledore as Bellatrix shouted in Draco’s ear to kill him.
A creak made (Y/N) peak around the post to see Snape shushing Harry.
She felt some hope grow in her chest for Dumbledore...and for Draco.
“No.” Snape states as he stepped up behind Draco.
“Severus...Please.” Dumbledore said.
The mood light broke through the clouds above, a ray of light shimmering off (Y/N)’s necklace catching Draco’s eye.
He looked down through the cracks, his eyes locking with hers as silent tears fell down her cheeks.
“Avada Kadavra!” Snape threw the curse at Dumbledore, sending him over the edge of the tower.
Draco was grabbed and pulled away, his mind stuck on (Y/N)’s tear filled eyes.
X
This was the first time Draco had seen (Y/N) since that night in the Astronomy Tower
“Harry died for us! For all of us! And it’s not over!” Neville yelled as he pulled the sword of Gryffindor from the hat in his hand.
Potter suddenly rolled from Hagrid’s arms to the ground, limping to his feet.
Draco’s eyes locked with his as Death Eaters around him began to run away.
He could fix this.
He could get that house with the big windows.
He could have the black dog.
He could marry his (Y/N).
He could be good.
“Potter!” Draco yelled as he ran forward tossing Harry his wand in the process.
The courtyard moved in slow motion around him, a explosion of fireballs to his left made him flinch but his eyes set on (Y/N)’s who was standing in shock, eyes locked on his.
He was almost with her when heard it. Words that made his body turn to ice.
“Avada Kadavra!” Voldemort’s voice rang over the chaos.
The flash of green light flashed past Draco’s head, striking (Y/N) in the chest.
“No!” He cried as he reached her. Catching her body from hitting the cold concrete. “No! No! Please!” He screamed, his right arm cradled (Y/N) to his chest, his left arm hovered over her. Trying to find a way to fix this.
“No. No love please!” He sobbed his head falling back as sobs ripped from his chest.
A shadow stood over him, causing him to tilt his head. Through blurry eyes he made out Voldemort standing there with a snarl on his face.
“You traitor.” Was all he said before rearing his arm back.
Draco tucked (Y/N) closer to his chest, both arms holding her tight as he tucked his head into her hair. “I love you.” He whispered.
“Avada Kadavra!”
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“Love wake up!” (Y/N) shook Draco who was coated in sweat. “Baby it’s a dream!” She placed her hands on his cheeks as his eyes cracked open.
He shot up, arms curling around (Y/N) as he pulled her into his lap.
“You’re okay.” He whispered. Kissing all over her face making her giggle. “You’re okay.” He sighed as he dropped his forehead to her chest, feeling the cool metal of her gold necklace on his hairline.
“I’m okay.” (Y/N) confirmed for him. Her hands playing with his hair.
Something cold and wet nudged Draco’s arm making him pull back. (Y/N) giggled as she reached out to scratch the black Labradors head. “Sorry Willow, did we wake you?”
Draco glanced at the dog, reaching out to stroke her head before flopping backwards, sinking into the pillows behind him.
Willow made her way to the foot of the bed, laying back down as (Y/N) lay by Draco’s side, her left hand over his heart which was still beating hard.
He reached for the hand on his chest tracing the ring on her finger with a smile, it was the exact one from his dream. “Want to talk about it?” She whispered looking up at him. Draco shook his head, leaning to kiss her forehead.
“I just want to lay here with you.” (Y/N) smiled getting comfy. “Well I won’t say no to that.”
Headcanon for Tom’s SO wanting him to dress up as Draco for Halloween
- Tom didn’t really participate in Halloween as much as you did, but he would do anything to make you happy
- You were weren’t famous or an influencer, just a normal everyday human but you were known in your area for having the most epic Halloween parties to ever exist
- You and Tom had actually met through one of your parties. One of your best friends knew how you had a massive crush on the one and only Tom Felton, so when you sent out invites she decided to jokingly send one to Tom on Instagram
- Little did you and your best friend know that Tom actually had nothing planned that weekend and decided to go in disguise
- Tom showed up and no one could figure out who this person was at your party, but it wasn’t that big of a deal you always had people bring some friends or their SOs. He asked who was hosting the party and someone pushed him in your direction. He instantly stuck up a conversation thanking you for hosting such an awesome party.
- You told him he did an awesome Tom impression and that was when he told you who he was. You two starting talking over Instagram DMs and the rest is history.
- Tom wasn’t really one for couples costumes, but he would ask you how you felt about what he should be
- You had this dirty little secret you have never told him, you had a little bit of kink for Tom when he was dressed as Draco
- You ended up calling your friend over the phone to tell her and ask her for some advice, little did you know that Tom was in the other room and he heard it all
- Now our sweet smol boy Tom would not kink shame you about, but boy oh boy he would have some fun with this one. He would start trying to put Harry Potter references into everything you two did
- It eventually became the night of the party and you two were getting ready when you decided to confess to Tom how you felt about the whole Draco kink thing
- He started laughing and you panicked
- “ Love I already know, couldn’t ya tell I was givin’ ya a hard time”
- You started laughing with him and then he has says he has a surprise for you
- He had ordered a cheesy Draco costume behind your back and wanted to surprise you at the party. This boy is the biggest *wink wink* potterhead out there
- Let’s just say that after the party was over our boy Tom showed you wand tricks
