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The Yule Ball- Draco x reader
You look down at the dress you bought a few days ago for the ball, and gosh it was beautiful. You are about to attend the Yule Ball in only a few hours, so itâs about time you get ready. You grab the dress and walk over to the bathroom, admiring it again. Itâs a sleek, black dress, with glitter sprinkled about it. It was a little short, you werenât to into gigantic princess gowns or long dresses, more like party dresses for you. You are wearing the dress with a golden ring, and a silver necklace with a green emerald snake twisted around it, to represent Slytherin. Draco got you that necklace for your birthday, and you loved it dearly. Speaking of Draco, You were going to the Yule Ball together, he asked you. But you werenât sure if he meant that as just friends, or in a romantic way. Okay, you may have the slightest crush on him, but itâs nothing really. Itâs not like heâd have a thing for me, I heard him call Pansy cute the other day, so either he hit his head, like really hard, or âŚ. he just doesnât like me. You think to yourself. You hated Pansy too much for your own good, It didnât help that you two shared a room together for two years until the bullying became so intense that you had to transfer to another room. A room with Astoria Greengrass and her sister Daphine, and little did you know Astoria was also a Draco fangirl, so of course, she hated you. Daphine was nice though. You sighed and began to put on your dress. Girls like Pansy and Astoria shouldnât be ruining a night like this. After you put on your dress, you stare at your self in the mirror. You look amazing. The dress fit perfectly. You begin to put on your makeup. You put on thick eyeliner with blush, then get some black knee high socks from your closet with black high heels to complete the look. Your hair was already done, but you used a spell to give it volume and look wavy. You look in the mirror once again. Wow. looking like this, there was no way anyone, anyone, could compete. Not even Pansy.
You strut down to the Great Hall, and open the door. You are starstruck. It looks crazy. Better than you could have ever imagined. Thereâs glittering banners, and sparkling silver decorations. The whole school was there. As you walk in, eyes immediately fixate on you. The girls stare in awe and jealousy, and the boys look as though theyâre under a spell. You smiled as you walked over to greet Harry, Ron, and Hermione at their table. Hermione was also the center of attention since she had scored Viktor Krum as her date, and youâre happy for her. Harryâs date is Parvati Patil, and Ronâs is her sister Pamada Patil. You heard Harry asked Cho and Ginny, along with you. When Harry asked you to the Ball, you felt bad when you had to tell him Malfoy already asked you. âHey Y/n!â Ron says. âHello Ron.â Your reply. âAnd hey Hermione and Harry, howâs it going?â You ask. âGood,â Hermione starts. âViktorâs going over to get us drinks right now.â She explains. âCool,â You say, and look at Ron who just rolls his eyes. You feel horrible for Ron, you knew that he liked Hermione, even if heâd never admit it. Harry keeps staring at you, lost for words. âH-hey Y/n..â He says, his face turning bright red. âSup Harry. You look nice tonight.â You compliment. âThanks.â He smiles awkwardly. You sit down at the table and talk with everyone, things were going pretty well. Until⌠Draco walks in. You just laughed at something Harry said about Quidditch, and then Hermione interrupts. âY/n, donât look now, but I think your date showed up with another girl.â She says. âWait what?â You turn your head and see Draco walk in to the ball with Pansy Parkinson, clinging to his arm. She was smirking, and Draco looked quite happy with himself. âOh my god.â You whisper dryly, you didnât understand why that scene made you breathless. âI told you donât look now⌠are you alright?â Hermione asks sympathetically. âY-yeah Iâm a-alrightâŚâ You choke out. âUh, I just feel like itâs really hard to breathe, and um itâs kinda hot in here donât ya think-?â You say. You feel your stomach sink and your throat close up, and your eyes are dry as you feel hot tears stream down your face. âIâm going to the bathroom.â You announce, standing up quickly and running out of the ball. You see Pansy look at you before you leave and whisper to Draco, âWow, what a loser.â But Draco now looks quite annoyed with her. Still, he does nothing. You sprint to the girls bathroom, and hide in the stall. You start crying. Hard. How could he do this to you? You get it, heâs a real jerk sometimes, but this? Crying turned into sobbing, and you used half the toilet paper roll to wipe away your tears. Your heart was pumping fast, and it was extremely hard to breathe. But your sobs werenât the only ones. In the distance, you heard a faint sound of a girl crying. Great. You werenât just in any bathroom, you were in Moaning Myrtleâs bathroom. Whatever, who cares if some ghost girl hears you cry, big deal. You have nothing to lose at this point. You continue to cry when you hear her speak. âHello? Is anyone there?â she asks. âUh, y-yes.â You reply. âUgh, Itâs not another one of those boys whoâve come to eavesdrop on me is it?â She says, annoyed. âNo? Itâs just me.â You say. âOkay Me, what are you doing in my bathroom?â She questions. âThatâs not my name.â You snap. âOkay then, what is it?â Says Myrtle. âY/n.â You state. âOh, Y/n. Thatâs a very pretty name youâve got there.â She whispers. âThank you.â You reply. âNo worries. So, why are you crying?â You pause for a second. âWell, itâs the Yule Ball, you know that right?â She nods her head. âThereâs this guy. I like him. He asked me to the ball, and I said yes. But then he came with another girl.â You explain. âOooohhh,â she begins. âI seeâ âI used to like a boy, before I died. But he liked someone else, and constantly made fun of me.â âThen I died, and he didnât even come to my funeral.â she whines. âOh, Iâm sorry that happened to you.â you say. âNo, itâs alright. He was a real jerk now that I think about it.â she smiles. âMyrtle, if I like the boy I was talking about, and I really care about him, should I tell him how I feel?â You ask. âWell of course! Donât do what I did. Donât hide your feelings. I mean, you never know, right?â Huh. Maybe she was right. Even if Draco doesnât like me, It wouldnât hurt to tell him instead of living my life hiding away my true feelings. âThanks Myrtle. I gotta go, but thanks for the talk.â You say. âNo, thank you. Itâs nice to get company every once in awhile.â she replies. You get up out of the stall, and splash your face with some water. You then walk up to the astronomy tower. You didnât know why, but you had a feeling Draco would be there soon.
Draco POV
Y/n scurried out of the hall really quickly. I wonder if somethings wrong. âWow, what a loser.â Pansy whispers in my ear. She was so annoying. Why did I even take her? Oh yeah. She threatened to hurt Y/n if I didnât. God sheâs such a b!tch. âYâknow what Pansy? Iâve had it with you. You will NOT hurt Y/n and Iâll make sure of it. I donât like you, I never did. All this is just a huge lie. Just a game of pretend.â I get up and unlink our arms. âBut Draco, baby, canât we just talk this out?â She whimpers, trying to hold my hand. âNo. Pansy, Iâm done.â I say firmly. I needed to find Y/n. There might be someone I can ask. I scan the room for people, wondering who she could have told. Eventually I settle on someone. Ugh. Potter. Itâs worth a shot. I walk over to the table. âMalfoy, what are you doing here? Shouldnât you be with your date? The one who you stood Y/n up for?â Ron spat at me. âI just want to know where Y/n went.â I explain calmly. âReally? You want to know where she went? You stay with your date for 2 minutes and then you want to know where the girl you made cry went? I canât believe you Malfoy.â Granger snaps at me. There being no whelp at all. âI feel bad, alright! Geez, is it so hard to just tell me where somebody went?!?â I was mad now. âMalfoy, no. I canât let you hurt Y/n again. Havenât you done enough damage?â Harry yells. âAnd what do you know Potter? Didnât 3 girls reject you?â We were face to face now, people were circling us in the middle of the Great Hall, whispering things like âFight?â âReally?â âOver a girl?â Harry seems like something struck him like lighting, and slaps me in the face. I stand the with my hand over my cheek, fuming. So I fight back. I punch him. Hard. I knew I shouldnât have, but I did. We start throwing fists, punching, kicking, pulling each otherâs hair. We looked like a bunch of girls fighting over a spot at a lunch table. People were swarming us, my nose was bleeding. Teachers came over as fast as the could and split us up. We were both giving 2 weeks of detention, and called to Dumbledoreâs office after the dance. I was really pissed off at Harry, but tried not to show it. I felt like a monster, I didnât really mean to hurt anyone. I sat back down at the table, Pansy left with Blaise to go back to the Slyhterin common room, but I still had to find Y/n. Then Granger walks over to me. âY/n went to the restroom.â She says. âWhat? Why are you telling me this, I thought you said-â âGo.â She cuts me off. I nod slightly, and run out of the Ball. I walked over to the closest bathroom, and walk inside. This was moaning Myrtleâs bathroom. Myrtle was crying, as always, but mostly I was looking for Y/n. âHello?â I ask. The crying stops, and Myrtle comes over the see me. âOh Itâs you.â âI thought It was Y/n.â She says. âWait, she was here?â I question. âYes, Y/n was here. Anyways, who are you again?â She asks. âDraco Malfoy.â I reply. âHmm⌠Did you happen to make a girl cry and run into a bathroom?â Myrtle says. âUh, Maybe.â I say shyly. âSo YOUâRE the boy.â She snaps. âWhat boy?â I say, confused. âThe one Y/n was complaining to me about. I heard the whole commotion in the Great Hall, If youâd like to know where Y/n went, I can tell you.â She explains. âWhere?â I ask, desperate. âThe Astronomy Tower.â she says. âReally?â âYes.â âThank you.â I reply, walking out of the bathroom.
Y/n POV
You were waiting at the tower for quite some time now, but you didnât mind it. If Draco didnât come, he didnât come, and thereâs nothing you could do about it. you feel the refreshing wind graze your skin as you look up at the star scattered sky. you love nights like this. Cool air, cloudless sky that has a deep mystic blue color with sparking white stars. You and Draco stargazed all the time on nights like this. You hear footsteps walking towards you. âY/n?â You hear someone say. Draco. You turn around and see him standing there. âDraco? Why did you come here? Shouldnât you be with Pansy?â You say, annoyed. âI never liked her. I took her becauseâŚâ He pauses. âBecause what?â You ask. âI donât know⌠she- she threatened you. To hurt you.â she admits. âUgh, Draco how many times do I have to tell you. I CAN TAKE CARE OF MYSELF.â You say. âIâm sorry.â âI just want to keep you safe.â âBecause, I love you.â oh my GOD this is so cringe Iâm so sorry  âYou love me?â You say, your heart beating quick. âYes.â He smiles. âWell, I.. I love you to.â You blush. He walks over to you, and leans in close. Your lips are almost touching. You lean in more, and then the space between both of you breaks, and you kiss. You feel like this is a dream, thereâs no way this is really happening. You both release from the kiss, and look at each other. âShall we go back to the dance?â Draco asks. âNah, we donât need to.â You reply. He laughs and you both decide to stargaze, just like you used to. âOh by the way Draco, your nose is bleeding.â You say. âYeah⌠I know.â He laughs.
I AM SO SORRY AHHHHH this is so cringe- idk whatâs wrong with me⌠this is a cry for help- I canât-
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The Yule Ball- Draco x reader
You look down at the dress you bought a few days ago for the ball, and gosh it was beautiful. You are about to attend the Yule Ball in only a few hours, so itâs about time you get ready. You grab the dress and walk over to the bathroom, admiring it again. Itâs a sleek, black dress, with glitter sprinkled about it. It was a little short, you werenât to into gigantic princess gowns or long dresses, more like party dresses for you. You are wearing the dress with a golden ring, and a silver necklace with a green emerald snake twisted around it, to represent Slytherin. Draco got you that necklace for your birthday, and you loved it dearly. Speaking of Draco, You were going to the Yule Ball together, he asked you. But you werenât sure if he meant that as just friends, or in a romantic way. Okay, you may have the slightest crush on him, but itâs nothing really. Itâs not like heâd have a thing for me, I heard him call Pansy cute the other day, so either he hit his head, like really hard, or .... he just doesnât like me. You think to yourself. You hated Pansy too much for your own good, It didnât help that you two shared a room together for two years until the bullying became so intense that you had to transfer to another room. A room with Astoria Greengrass and her sister Daphine, and little did you know Astoria was also a Draco fangirl, so of course, she hated you. Daphine was nice though. You sighed and began to put on your dress. Girls like Pansy and Astoria shouldnât be ruining a night like this. After you put on your dress, you stare at your self in the mirror. You look amazing. The dress fit perfectly. You begin to put on your makeup. You put on thick eyeliner with blush, then get some black knee high socks from your closet with black high heels to complete the look. Your hair was already done, but you used a spell to give it volume and look wavy. You look in the mirror once again. Wow. looking like this, there was no way anyone, anyone, could compete. Not even Pansy.
You strut down to the Great Hall, and open the door. You are starstruck. It looks crazy. Better than you could have ever imagined. Thereâs glittering banners, and sparkling silver decorations. The whole school was there. As you walk in, eyes immediately fixate on you. The girls stare in awe and jealousy, and the boys look as though theyâre under a spell. You smiled as you walked over to greet Harry, Ron, and Hermione at their table. Hermione was also the center of attention since she had scored Viktor Krum as her date, and youâre happy for her. Harryâs date is Parvati Patil, and Ronâs is her sister Pamada Patil. You heard Harry asked Cho and Ginny, along with you. When Harry asked you to the Ball, you felt bad when you had to tell him Malfoy already asked you. âHey Y/n!â Ron says. âHello Ron.â Your reply. âAnd hey Hermione and Harry, howâs it going?â You ask. âGood,â Hermione starts. âViktorâs going over to get us drinks right now.â She explains. âCool,â You say, and look at Ron who just rolls his eyes. You feel horrible for Ron, you knew that he liked Hermione, even if heâd never admit it. Harry keeps staring at you, lost for words. âH-hey Y/n..â He says, his face turning bright red. âSup Harry. You look nice tonight.â You compliment. âThanks.â He smiles awkwardly. You sit down at the table and talk with everyone, things were going pretty well. Until... Draco walks in. You just laughed at something Harry said about Quidditch, and then Hermione interrupts. âY/n, donât look now, but I think your date showed up with another girl.â She says. âWait what?â You turn your head and see Draco walk in to the ball with Pansy Parkinson, clinging to his arm. She was smirking, and Draco looked quite happy with himself. âOh my god.â You whisper dryly, you didnât understand why that scene made you breathless. âI told you donât look now... are you alright?â Hermione asks sympathetically. âY-yeah Iâm a-alright...â You choke out. âUh, I just feel like itâs really hard to breathe, and um itâs kinda hot in here donât ya think-?â You say. You feel your stomach sink and your throat close up, and your eyes are dry as you feel hot tears stream down your face. âIâm going to the bathroom.â You announce, standing up quickly and running out of the ball. You see Pansy look at you before you leave and whisper to Draco, âWow, what a loser.â But Draco now looks quite annoyed with her. Still, he does nothing. You sprint to the girls bathroom, and hide in the stall. You start crying. Hard. How could he do this to you? You get it, heâs a real jerk sometimes, but this? Crying turned into sobbing, and you used half the toilet paper roll to wipe away your tears. Your heart was pumping fast, and it was extremely hard to breathe. But your sobs werenât the only ones. In the distance, you heard a faint sound of a girl crying. Great. You werenât just in any bathroom, you were in Moaning Myrtleâs bathroom. Whatever, who cares if some ghost girl hears you cry, big deal. You have nothing to lose at this point. You continue to cry when you hear her speak. âHello? Is anyone there?â she asks. âUh, y-yes.â You reply. âUgh, Itâs not another one of those boys whoâve come to eavesdrop on me is it?â She says, annoyed. âNo? Itâs just me.â You say. âOkay Me, what are you doing in my bathroom?â She questions. âThatâs not my name.â You snap. âOkay then, what is it?â Says Myrtle. âY/n.â You state. âOh, Y/n. Thatâs a very pretty name youâve got there.â She whispers. âThank you.â You reply. âNo worries. So, why are you crying?â You pause for a second. âWell, itâs the Yule Ball, you know that right?â She nods her head. âThereâs this guy. I like him. He asked me to the ball, and I said yes. But then he came with another girl.â You explain. âOooohhh,â she begins. âI seeâ âI used to like a boy, before I died. But he liked someone else, and constantly made fun of me.â âThen I died, and he didnât even come to my funeral.â she whines. âOh, Iâm sorry that happened to you.â you say. âNo, itâs alright. He was a real jerk now that I think about it.â she smiles. âMyrtle, if I like the boy I was talking about, and I really care about him, should I tell him how I feel?â You ask. âWell of course! Donât do what I did. Donât hide your feelings. I mean, you never know, right?â Huh. Maybe she was right. Even if Draco doesnât like me, It wouldnât hurt to tell him instead of living my life hiding away my true feelings. âThanks Myrtle. I gotta go, but thanks for the talk.â You say. âNo, thank you. Itâs nice to get company every once in awhile.â she replies. You get up out of the stall, and splash your face with some water. You then walk up to the astronomy tower. You didnât know why, but you had a feeling Draco would be there soon.
Draco POV
Y/n scurried out of the hall really quickly. I wonder if somethings wrong. âWow, what a loser.â Pansy whispers in my ear. She was so annoying. Why did I even take her? Oh yeah. She threatened to hurt Y/n if I didnât. God sheâs such a b!tch. âYâknow what Pansy? Iâve had it with you. You will NOT hurt Y/n and Iâll make sure of it. I donât like you, I never did. All this is just a huge lie. Just a game of pretend.â I get up and unlink our arms. âBut Draco, baby, canât we just talk this out?â She whimpers, trying to hold my hand. âNo. Pansy, Iâm done.â I say firmly. I needed to find Y/n. There might be someone I can ask. I scan the room for people, wondering who she could have told. Eventually I settle on someone. Ugh. Potter. Itâs worth a shot. I walk over to the table. âMalfoy, what are you doing here? Shouldnât you be with your date? The one who you stood Y/n up for?â Ron spat at me. âI just want to know where Y/n went.â I explain calmly. âReally? You want to know where she went? You stay with your date for 2 minutes and then you want to know where the girl you made cry went? I canât believe you Malfoy.â Granger snaps at me. There being no whelp at all. âI feel bad, alright! Geez, is it so hard to just tell me where somebody went?!?â I was mad now. âMalfoy, no. I canât let you hurt Y/n again. Havenât you done enough damage?â Harry yells. âAnd what do you know Potter? Didnât 3 girls reject you?â We were face to face now, people were circling us in the middle of the Great Hall, whispering things like âFight?â âReally?â âOver a girl?â Harry seems like something struck him like lighting, and slaps me in the face. I stand the with my hand over my cheek, fuming. So I fight back. I punch him. Hard. I knew I shouldnât have, but I did. We start throwing fists, punching, kicking, pulling each otherâs hair. We looked like a bunch of girls fighting over a spot at a lunch table. People were swarming us, my nose was bleeding. Teachers came over as fast as the could and split us up. We were both giving 2 weeks of detention, and called to Dumbledoreâs office after the dance. I was really pissed off at Harry, but tried not to show it. I felt like a monster, I didnât really mean to hurt anyone. I sat back down at the table, Pansy left with Blaise to go back to the Slyhterin common room, but I still had to find Y/n. Then Granger walks over to me. âY/n went to the restroom.â She says. âWhat? Why are you telling me this, I thought you said-â âGo.â She cuts me off. I nod slightly, and run out of the Ball. I walked over to the closest bathroom, and walk inside. This was moaning Myrtleâs bathroom. Myrtle was crying, as always, but mostly I was looking for Y/n. âHello?â I ask. The crying stops, and Myrtle comes over the see me. âOh Itâs you.â âI thought It was Y/n.â She says. âWait, she was here?â I question. âYes, Y/n was here. Anyways, who are you again?â She asks. âDraco Malfoy.â I reply. âHmm... Did you happen to make a girl cry and run into a bathroom?â Myrtle says. âUh, Maybe.â I say shyly. âSo YOUâRE the boy.â She snaps. âWhat boy?â I say, confused. âThe one Y/n was complaining to me about. I heard the whole commotion in the Great Hall, If youâd like to know where Y/n went, I can tell you.â She explains. âWhere?â I ask, desperate. âThe Astronomy Tower.â she says. âReally?â âYes.â âThank you.â I reply, walking out of the bathroom.
Y/n POV
You were waiting at the tower for quite some time now, but you didnât mind it. If Draco didnât come, he didnât come, and thereâs nothing you could do about it. you feel the refreshing wind graze your skin as you look up at the star scattered sky. you love nights like this. Cool air, cloudless sky that has a deep mystic blue color with sparking white stars. You and Draco stargazed all the time on nights like this. You hear footsteps walking towards you. âY/n?â You hear someone say. Draco. You turn around and see him standing there. âDraco? Why did you come here? Shouldnât you be with Pansy?â You say, annoyed. âI never liked her. I took her because...â He pauses. âBecause what?â You ask. âI donât know... she- she threatened you. To hurt you.â she admits. âUgh, Draco how many times do I have to tell you. I CAN TAKE CARE OF MYSELF.â You say. âIâm sorry.â âI just want to keep you safe.â âBecause, I love you.â oh my GOD this is so cringe Iâm so sorry  âYou love me?â You say, your heart beating quick. âYes.â He smiles. âWell, I.. I love you to.â You blush. He walks over to you, and leans in close. Your lips are almost touching. You lean in more, and then the space between both of you breaks, and you kiss. You feel like this is a dream, thereâs no way this is really happening. You both release from the kiss, and look at each other. âShall we go back to the dance?â Draco asks. âNah, we donât need to.â You reply. He laughs and you both decide to stargaze, just like you used to. âOh by the way Draco, your nose is bleeding.â You say. âYeah... I know.â He laughs.
I AM SO SORRY AHHHHH this is so cringe- idk whatâs wrong with me... this is a cry for help- I canât-
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