My birthday, so I'm write some Draco Drabbles... IDK just something in my head
Draco didn't like you, or so he said. He hated the attention you got along with your idiot brother. So what if your parents died? Who cares... Though, no matter how many times he denied his feelings towards you, they always had a way of coming out.
You always saw Draco as a loser bully who had to much money. You couldn't stand him, since he was a jerk to all of your friends and you. He always seemed to have it out for you and your brother and you were never sure why. A part of you thought maybe he liked you, but you quickly dismissed the idea. That was until you had undeniable proof
If Draco could get rid of one thing, just one, it'd be you. Nothing else. Just you. He hated these complex feelings you made him feel and he felt like you were purposefully messing with him. How dare you make THE Draco Lucius Malfoy feel things?!
But, he knows if could grant such a desire, he'd never act on it. Because as much as he hates it, he also can't help the beating of his chest when you're near. Or the way his heart desires to hold you close. It's a feeling he's never experience and it's euphoric... He just wishes you were anyone else.
You see the way Draco looks at you, but your mind tells you it's not real. Your eyes are playing tricks on you. So, what if he's being a little nicer? It's just a trick. The little gifts signed D.M don't mean anything either and you won't fall for such a trap. No, no you won't...
You and Hermione were friends first, as you met her on the train
You shared the same interest and you were both excited to go to Hogwarts
You both also share an interest in the wizarding world and know everything abt it and can come off as know it alls
Ron and Harry met you when you went to their compartment
Ron thought you were awfully pretty and was quick to offer you a spot next to him
He tried chatting you up, but Hermione kept interrupting him
Though, you do all end up becoming friends
Harry has never felt this way for someone, so he doesn't truly understand his feelings
Ron just knows that you're so attractive
Hermione takes up most of your time, though, because you share a dorm room and you study together
Ron is the most jealous, Hermione is controlling, and Harry is just paranoid
Harry is protective over you and any time anyone [Draco] tries bad mouthing you, he's quick to defend you
^ He's more defensive for you than himself
Ron's scared that you won't ever like a guy like him, because well... Who would?
Anytime Hermione is at heads with the boys, she's quick to get you on her side. She knows if you're on her side, they'll be quick to back down and let Hermione win
Harry is the easiest for you to talk to, because he's a good listener. Anytime you've tried to complain to Ron, he never really seems to understand, because he has his own issues
Hermione is the most manipulative out of the group. She'll emotionally manipulate you if you try having other friends or creating intense relationships with other people
You hang out with the boys more in social events, because Hermione isn't good with people. Besides, people think she's stuck up/know-it-all, so they don't want to associate with her. They see her as someone who looks down at them [Even though that's not true.]
If you ever need help with a paper, she's more than willing to help, but she'll never give you the answer [Much to your dismay]
She can be a little stuck up, but thankfully you always get her off her high horse
She's a little jealous that you're more extroverted than her
Like, say there's a party, you're always invited and she's a second thought
^ She wouldn't want to go even if she was invited, so her complaining is pointless. She just wants to be invited, even if she's going to say no
You do manage to get her to go some tho
Classes that have less to do with book smarts, you excel in [Ex. Divination] are always something you take pride in [Even though it bothers her]
She gets fairly jealous when you hang out with other people without her
She knows you're great, that's why she dates you, and she knows other people see that too
You can't ever tell when someone's hitting on you [It took you forever to realize that Hermione liked you], so she gets steamed when someone hits on you
She'll cast spells on people who try and hit on you
If you play Quidditch, she'll help you sometimes [Say you're having a bad game, she'll cast a few spells to cast the other team to lose]
She'll break some rules for you. It takes some convincing, but she will eventually do it
She can be a little cynical sometimes, but you thankfully balance her out
Fred is a drinker, not like an alcoholic, but he's not shy to get wasted at a party/rave
This means his tolerance is higher, but he thinks he can take more than he can
This causes him to be more prone to blackouts/being wasted
He was the one who kept pushing you to drink
He's a party lover and while he doesn't usually push you to do things you don't want to, today he was feeling risky
He wanted to party with you a little, because he wanted to experience the two things he loved in the world at the same
While you got drunk, he was absolutely batshit wasted. The man could not tell you up from down or even left from right
But there was one thing he COULD tell you
"I love you"
You were shocked by the confession, not knowing if it was actually meant for you
"I'm sorry?"
He looks up at you with adoring eyes, his face flushed red from the alcohol and he repeated it
"I love you"
"Well, I love you, too Fred"
He smiles, before leaning on your shoulder and falling asleep. You try and shake him, but he was not waking up
Your face broke out in scarlet, when the words hit you. He loved you? Not like, but love. It's so much stronger than any other emotion and you didn't even know if he knew he said it to you
You knew you could ask, but you were scared that maybe it wasn't for you, but he seemed so confident in his words, like he meant them
He squeezed you tight in his sleep, whispering your name... His eyes opened just once more
"I don't deserve a girl like you... But I can't stop myself from loving you"
George Weasley
Unlike his brother, George isn't much of a drinker, so his tolerance isn't as high
He usually knows his limit, but tonight he was a little less intune with his body
You were drinking and you wanted him to drink with you
He wanted to impress you, but instead he got drunk by the end of the night
"Can I tell you a secret?" He askes, leaning into you
You look at him curiously, "Yeah, sure, George." You laugh a little and he leans in & whispers in your ear
"I love Y/n, like a lot," He then puts a finger over his mouth, "But don't tell her!"
You hadn't expected him to confess, especially like this. You wondered how long he felt this way
He leans back and gives you a look, a lovey dovey look, "She's so out of my league. But god, I can't help it"
You blush a bright red, trying to cover your face
"Her eyes look just like yours." He gets close to your face, "I feel like I could just fall in"
You backed up and he finally stopped, but only because the alcohol was wearing off
His eyes were closing and you quickly caught him when he feel forward.
You knew you'd have to talk about this with him, but you could only hope he'd bring it up
At least you knew he liked you as more than a friend
Imma write things I want to write for my quotev Harry Potter Series
The Terrible Twins
Terrible Twins & the Deadly Chambers
These might be included in the later books, but IDK, these might just be Extra scenes. Some canon, some not....
Summary: You decide to go to a Ravenclaw Rave and get so wasted you jump your arch-rival, Draco Malfoy
You looked at the envelope in your hand. You knew a Ravenclaw party was a bad idea, especially after the one you went into the summer before second year. And the incident at the end of second year- You shook your head, so you might not have a good wrap with some Ravenclaws, but they did throw fun parties.
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Here you were, popping open a cork, already wasted from the drinks and drugs running through your system. You didn't do drugs or drink, but these parties always brought out the worse in people. Not to mention the extreme peer pressure.
Faces mixed together and hands were attached to limbs and you couldn't figure out who was who. Laughs and yells were just that, but nothing more.
God, you shouldn't have eaten those mushrooms. That was the last thing you needed in your system. You leaned into someone and you felt them wrap their hands around you. You were dragged into the hall and you gripped their biceps.
Malfoy watched as you stumbled, clenching to his arms. Your nails were digging into his arms, causing a stinging sensation. You kept giggling to yourself and looking at him strangely.
"You're so pretty," You carass his face so gently, he almost leans into it, until he realizes it's you and grabs your hand. You just giggle and rub your face onto his chest. You look up at him, smiling and Malfoy could see the color swirling around in your eyes, letting him know you were high. "But my boyfriend wouldn't like me saying that to another guy."
His eyebrow rose. Boyfriend? He didn't know you had a boyfriend. Is that why you were avoiding him?
"Well," You laugh, "He's not really my boyfriend. He's just a guy."
"Oh?" He holds you close to him. "Just a guy?"
"He's a bad dude... So mean," You shake your head, "Besides, he wants it to be on the downlow."
"HE wants it to be on the downlow?" He frowned. You were lying straight through your teeth. He was sure you were talking about him. And if that was true, then YOU wanted it to be on the downlow, but he wanted to tell everyone. He wanted people to stop hitting on you, because he loved you. "You're a crazy girl."
"Let me show you how crazy I am."
He laughs, grabbing your hands, so you don't try and take his hands off. "In public."
"I'm a freaky girl," You laugh, before laughing and falling forward. Malfoy is quick to catch you, shocked at the sudden change in demanor.
"Y/n are you okay?"
You don't respond and he checks your pulse. It was still beating. You must have passed out. He hustles you up Princess style before taking you back to the Slytherin dorm. Unlike the previous years, the beds were cut off by wall-like structures, so that the older teens could have more privacy. He lays you on his bed, before sitting in his favorite chair and watching you.
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You open your eyes slowly, staring at the ceiling. You yawn, before looking around and spotting Malfoy asleep. Your eyes widen and you look around the room, realizing you were in Malfoy's dorm. You quickly sit up and go towards him. You get close to his face, when suddenly his eyes open, surprising you. You quickly cover your mouth and he rubs his eyes.
"You're finally awake."
"How long was I out?"
"A few hours. Nothing serious. You really should lay off whatever you were on though."
You blush, "Did I say something stupid."
He looks up at you, smirking, "Define stupid."
You groan and sit on his bed. "I need to get back to my dorm."
Summary: Someone's following you and you'd like to know who and why.
You could swear you were alone, but it sure didn't feel like you were alone. You don't know if you were going crazy, which wouldn't be surprising at this point, but you felt like you were being watched.
You kept walking in circles, thinking you were being followed. You could hear footsteps, which you had originally thought were yours. But these footsteps were heavier, slower, harder than yours. You rounded a corner and waited. The footsteps stopped and you were sure they had heard yours stopped. You waited for a few minutes and the footsteps picked back up.
You slammed the perp against the wall, only to be surprised by who it was.
"Malfoy?"
"Does my chest feel good, L/n."
"Not good enough," you yanked your hands around, but you still had him trapped to the wall with your body, "Why are you following me?"
"It's past curfew-"
"Oh? So are you-"
"I'm a prefect. You're not."
"You must love that power trip, huh?"
"Just get back to your dorm."
"How about you make me?"
He grabbed your bicep, "I'd be glad too."
"You sound to excited," you yank your arm back, "I'll go myself. No need for a ferret to follow me."
"Oh you think you're funny."
"Well, I wouldn't say I'm a comedian, but I do get a few laughs."
"Haha," he faked laughed and pushed your back. "Just get going, Ms. L/n."
"I'd still like to know why you were following me."
"I'm sure you'd like to know-"
"Yeah, that's why I asked. That's typically how questions work, genius."
"If you don't shut up, I'm telling Professor Snape abt your little late night 'adventure.'"
You rolled your eyes but just kept heading up to where the Gryffindor dorm was. When you were in front of the painting, you turned to the blond male, "Goodnight, Malfoy. Thanks so much for the guard walk, you know if I didn't know any better I'd think you liked me."
"In your dreams."
"Is this a dream, Draco?"
He glared, but just turned around and headed away, probably back to his dormitory.
"Bye, Bye Draco-Poo," you saw him cringe, but didn't respond to your aggravation. In fact, if you could see his smirk, you wouldn't have fed his love obsession. But now it was to late.
Everyone knows Harry Potter as the Chosen One, the hero
Though in your opinion he was anything but a hero
They were always ruining the good streak that the Gryffindor had
Well, not Granger, but the other two
Ugh, how to even begin
You never really took notice of Harry, even though you were both in the same house
You were a lot like Hermione and kept your nose in a book
He tried talking to you on occasions, but you were always so busy and he felt bad about bothering you
He really wanted to ask you to the Yule Ball, but you just told him as much as you'd love to go, you were jammed with homework
He compromises by telling you he'll help you and if he can't then he can get Hermione to help you
You wanted to go to the Yule Ball so bad, and with the Chosen One would make everyone so jealous
So you agree
Harry didn't think you could get any prettier, but boy was he wrong
You were absolutely stunning
You like Ron and Hermione, sure, but the Golden Trio is such a close knitted group
Hermione feels like she tries really hard to include you in the group, but it just seems... strange
Ron is just his own little person and while he doesn't care if you're there or not, he is jealous that Harry found someone before him, just another thing Harry beat him at
Being with Harry, puts you at danger and Harry does his best to protect you
He stalks you with the map, needing to know where you are at all times
He would NOT, under ANY circumstance let you fight in the Battle of Hogwarts
Though you don't listen, after killing that stupid snake
He finds out and when everything is said and done he's so mad at you
How could you put yourself at risk??
He gaslights you with how he's lost everything and he couldn't imagine losing you too
You fall for it everytime
While he has a hero complex, he also has a victim mentality around you
During summers he writes to you practically everyday, having to throw some away for being to... well... vivid
By godly he's obsessed with you and loves just staring at you
You can't ever leave him
You can try, but it won't work
He stalks you with the Invisible Cloak and you can't keep ANYTHING from him
You pushed Ron aside, in favor of sitting next to Harry, since you were trying to talk to the blunder head, but he wasn't listening.
"The bloody hell was that for, Y/n."
"Ron, why don't you sit by Hermione today?"
"Hell no!"
"Excuse me?"
You turned to Harry, as Hermione and Ron continued to fight.
"What's wrong with sitting by me, R-O-N?"
"Now Harry, as I was trying to tell you last night, Sir Dumbledore was telling Miss McGonagall that Miss Trelawney has actually told fortunes."
"When did you hear this?"
"Doesn't matter. Do you this it was a fluke. That's the only thing I could assume it to be. How can you be wrong 98% percent of the time, but then get called a prodigy cause you got one prophecy right? Doesn't make sense."
"You know Y/n, you talk a lot, but don't really say much when you're talking," Ron snarked, upset you had gotten him in trouble.
Your fist moved so fast, you don't of even know what happened, but Ron was covering his bloody nose, sluring how you had broken his nose and 'What the bloody hell was that for, Y/n?'
"You know Ron, I hear you talking, but it doesn't like you really saying anything."
"You're an evil one, you know that Y/n."
"Should get to the nurses before you bled all over the food, Ron," Harry remarked, causing Ron to fake a 'Ha Ha.'
"Now as I was saying-"
"Why you really did a number on him, Y/n. Wish he'd always leave so easily," Hermione said crossing her arms. "What a nuisance."
"Yeah, why did you get so angry?" Harry asked chewing on a sandwhich.
"Ron breathing upsets me."
"You don't mean that, Y/n."
"To a certain extent I do."
Harry elbowed you, rolling his eyes, "I know Ron can be, well, Ron, but he's our friend all the same."
"Sadly."
Harry elbowed you harder, causing you to whince in pain.
