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LUMOS - Cedric Diggory - LUMOS (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/989064399-lumos-cedric-diggory-lumos?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=unknown123reader&wp_originator=fHPhdVj7ZZz5yFACJ1wYg5bn05LW0prvj9%2BH8gH3HlFgQ6IstNXYwj4Afw%2Ffjji85sJ%2BnPqmWQGCmTvzmOcRRd00HyA0SUWlYivId4X8jH2aD8cZlFZYKxoEc5QEFjKl "you know what? i think you fancy me" fifth year was meant for parties and studying for the owls, however for juliet black she would be spending her fifth year dreading the thought of sirius black. ✨a slowburn enemies to lovers fanfiction, that cliche trope we all love to read ✨ °𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝙰𝚣𝚔𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 - 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚕𝚢 𝙷𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚜°

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Titel: Half and half Auteur: cespia Fandom: Harry Potter Pairing: Draco Malfoy/Hermione Granger

Samenvatting:

"I really thought you'd changed Draco."

Hermione Granger owns a bookstore and she's yet to find her own happy ending. Tossed aside by Ron and playfully denied by Harry. She's all alone, until one day the ministry decides to bring two unlikely enemies toghether in holy matrimony to see how it all plans out.

Link naar de Fanfictie: Half and half (under editing) - Rosie - Wattpad

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A GOOD START — draco malfoy x slytherin! f! reader

CONTENT WARNING: bullying/ misogyny and male toxicity

SUMMARY: draco malfoy was an absolute pain in your arse. he was always civil with you, never really bullying you the way he did with muggle-borns. but it did not stray from the fact that he would annoy you as much as humanly possible.

REQUEST: might I request a draco malfoy ememies to lovers 🥺 where he doesn't take her seriously because of her blood status despite the fact she's slytherin but they get partnered when learning to dance for the yule ball and she exceeds his expectations and he starts to see her in a different way. He starts making fun of her and realizes she's already been asked by someone and gets really jealous 😃

A/N: i've never written a enemies to lovers trope before so i hope this was good enough! not proofread.

WC/ AVG. READING TIME: 2520 words/ 13 minutes

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"WOULD YOU PLEASE quit it? it's getting extremely irritating," you paused your rushed scribbles on the parchment and looked up at draco who was sitting next to you.

"it's getting extremely irritating," draco said in a high-pitched tone, trying to mock your voice.

"very mature malfoy," you rolled your eyes at the blonde.

you packed your things into your haversack and left the classroom as quickly as possible.

you met with lucian, who was waiting for you by the corridor outside the classroom and the two of you walked to the great hall together.

being a half-blood witch in slytherin, you were not necessarily picked on, but your housemates were not too fond of you either. lucian's mother was a half-blood and thus he was one of the few slytherins who actually wanted to befriend you.

"that bloody malfoy's been getting on my nerves i can't believe burbage's put me with him for lessons!" you threw your hands in the air as you complained to your friend.

"i think he fancies you," lucian shrugged.

you looked at lucian as if he had worms growing out of his ears, "don't be ridiculous, that's the most stupid thing you've ever said. and you once admitted that you liked the beef flavoured space raiders over pickled onions."

"come on y/n, malfoy's immature we all know that. maybe he's the type to bully the girl he fancies."

you waved lucian off with your hand and pulled him to your seats by the slytherin table.

you began to tuck into the large scran in front of you. ever since durmstrang and beauxbatons had been visiting hogwarts, the food served during dinners and lunches were more grand than usual.

when dinner was finished, the golden plates cleaned themselves and stacked neatly into piles in the middle of the dining table.

dumbledore, madame maxime and karakaroff stood by the goblet as the champions were announced.

you were practically daydreaming the whole time, the fluff on lucian's robes were much more entertaining than whatever was happening on the platform.

you barely even missed it when harry potter was miraculously crowned the fourth champioin.

you were walking back to the slytherin common room with lucian when you saw poliakoff walking towards the exit of the castle to the durmstrang ship.

"goodnight poliakoff," you waved to him.

"goodnight lyubima (darling)," poliakoff waved to you as he flashed a sweet smile.

you blushed slightly as you pulled lucian to walk faster away from poliakoff.

"what was that?" lucian asked, a shit eating grin on his face.

"he's my seatmate in potions and he's nice," you shoved him when his teasing got too much, "i'll see you tomorrow bole."

"do you have to wear that silly thing?" you motioned to the 'potter stinks' badge on draco's robes.

"oh shut up halfblood," draco glared at you.

"right..." you trailed off and returned to doing your project individually.

the first task came and passed. it was rather uneventful, you thought. you cheered when potter won, but felt disappointed when he was tied with krum.

a few weeks after the first task, you and the entirety of the slytherin house were called to the great hall for assembly.

you were seated in benches that lined the great hall while professor snape stood in the middle with a record player next to him.

"the yule ball has been a tradition of the triwizard tournament since it's inception. on christmas eve night, we and our guests gather in the great hall for a night of well mannered frivolity. as representatives of the host school, i expect each and every one of you to put your best foot forward and i mean this literally because the yule ball is first and foremost a dance." professor snape bellowed.

excited chatters and whispers filled the great hall and the thought of a dance. hogwarts was too modest for such fratenising and the thought of getting to attend with a date was quite something.

"silence!" professor snape hushed, "i will not have all of you behaving like a babbling, bumbling band of baboons."

"try saying that five times faster." you heard draco, who was sitting in front of you and lucian with his very own babbling, bumbling band of baboons (crabbe and goyle), whisper.

the potions master eyed draco warningly and pressed on the record player to begin the classical instrumental.

"find a partner and step forward, ms bullstrode, you will be with me."

you saw bullstrode roll her eyes and make a gagging gesture to her friends.

"i think i'm gonna ask greengrass," lucian stood up, and brushed his hands on his trousers, "wish me luck."

"i think i'm going to need to wish her luck." you chuckled.

"come on then," crabbe beckoned draco to dance but the blonde boy let out a scoff.

"you think i would ever dance with any of these people." draco folded his arms.

you rolled your eyes at his comment. of course his posh arse would make a comment like that.

"malfoy, partner with y/l/n," professor snape instructed.

"what?" you shot up from your seat, "no! i was going to partner with mont-" you looked over to see graham with pansy, "ague..."

"up and on the floor in three seconds or you can spend your free period tomorrow helping me clean the cauldrons in the potion classrooms."

with a frustrated groan leaving your lips and draco letting out an annoyed sigh, you and draco made your way to the middle of the great hall where all the other partnered couples were.

"girls curtsy and boys bow, now greet your respective partner accordingly."

you did as follow and tried not to grimace when draco placed one hand on your waist.

"i can't believe this is happening," you mumbled as draco looked anywhere but at you.

it was unbelievably awkward and you just wanted the assembly to be over.

you knew how to ballroom dance, having been taught by your father when you were a little girl.

you followed draco's lead and was surprised when he actually knew the steps and different footwork.

you admired draco as he danced you around the room. he had a stern look on his face from concentration while also a soft expression from the calmness of the musical environment.

you noticed how his eyelashes rested in his cheek beautifully and his crystal blue eyes glinted from the sun rays peeking through the stained glass windows.

"you can dance?" you mused, your jaw dropping slightly.

"don't be too surprised halfblood, shut your mouth before a wasp flies into it." draco quipped.

you closed your mouth and blinked hardly, embarassed by the insult.

you didn't know where the sudden insecurity came from. you were usually one to bite back twice as hard whenever draco had something snarky to say. but this time, you ducked your head down to try and conceal the pink blush that tinted your cheeks.

draco was dumbfounded, expecting a comment back from you after what he said. and when he saw your reaction to his insult, he almost felt bad for you.

much to your luck, the song came to an end and professor snape dismissed the lot of you and you rushed out the great hall, not bothering to wait for lucian.

you trudged to the girls toilets and splashed your face with water.

"really y/n?" you scolded yourself through your reflection.

you were convinced you were losing your marbles at the fact that you were admiring draco malfoy. as in the draco malfoy, who had been nothing but an absolute arsehole to you for four years.

"it's just the sleep depreviation, right?" you tried to convince yourself as you shook the thoughts of draco out of your head.

when you walked into muggle studies that afternoon, draco thankfully did not point out your incident earlier that day. in fact, not a single mean comment left his lips during the duration of the one hour lesson.

the yule ball was approaching and you had yet to have a date. you managed to convince lucian to grow a pair and ask daphne out, which she agreed.

you were starting to grow worried that you would have to go to the yule ball like an absolute fool and be alone.

you picked at your half eaten plate of food while lucian went on about quidditch which you drowned out.

you were surprised however when you felt someone tap on your shoulder.

"oh, hi poliakoff," you turned in your seat and waved to the boy who was standing in front of you.

"hi y/n, v'ood you like to go to ze' ball wiv' me?" poliakoff held out a single daisy to you, the dainty flower looked tiny compared to his large hands.

your heart warmed from the sweet gestures, "of course i would," you accepted the flower as poliakoff smiled bashfully, returning to where his friends were sitting.

"that was the most sweet yet disgusting thing i've ever seen," lucian commented and you nudged him with your elbow, smiling at the daisy you were twisting between your fingers.

draco, who had been sitting a few spots away from you, felt jealousy brewing from his insides. but quickly brushed off that burning feeling by shoving more potato cubes into his mouth.

"mnogo si krasiva (you are very beautiful)," poliakoff kissed the back of your hand and you hooked your arm around his.

the night went rather well. poliakoff was polite and sweet, but you just didn't feel all that attracted to him beyond that.

something else that had put you off was that throughout the night, you felt as if someone had been staring at you, but you just could not pinpoint who.

you were standing by the punch table and sipping on your drink with poliakoff when he asked you a rather odd question.

"why ha'z z'is malfoy been looking at us the whole night? he keep'z looking at'z me angrily," poliakoff whispered to you.

sure enough, you glanced over to where crabbe, goyle, and draco were standing and he was indeed glaring daggers at poliakoff.

draco noticed you had been looking at home adn quickly looked away, suddenly finding the ice sculpture next to him the most interesting thing in the world.

you frowned in confusion, shrugging at poliakoff because you truly had no logical answer to his question.

"v'ood you like to go out'z?" poliakoff asked as he took your punch out of your hands and set it on the table.

"um, actually, i wanted to chat with daphne and lucian for a bit-" but before you could finish your sentence, you were being dragged away by poliakoff, "o-kayyy and we're leaving."

poliakoff led you to the slytherin common room and you settled yourselves on the plush velvet cushions.

"you are very, what'z do ze english c'all it? leng?"

your eyes widened in amusement at the term used by poliakoff as you threw your head back in a chuckle, "oh merlin, you've been around the quidditch team too much. but thank you," you blushed.

poliakoff brushed stray hairs away from your face and held your cheek in one hand while the other was on your waist.

he leaned in and you closed the distance between to you.

the kiss was sloppy, like every other teenage kiss. poliakoff started trailing the hand that was on your waist upwards towards your chest.

you shifted slightly, finding it uncomfortable to be doing something like this in the middle of the common room.

you drew the line when poliakoff unzipped the back of your dress slightly.

"no, i don't want to," you shook your head and removed his hands off you.

"are you'z zeriouz?" poliakoff frowned at you.

"i'm not ready yet," you reached backwards zipped your dress back up.

"v'utever," poliakoff rolled his eyes and stood up.

"wait, poliakoff, we can go outside and just talk? or we could go back to the great hall?" you suggested.

"i'm going to bed'z" poliakoff shoved past draco who you did not notice had walked into the common room.

your eyes burned with tears from embarassment.

"go ahead malfoy," you sniffed and wiped yoru nose with the back of your hand.

"what?" draco asked, confused.

"go ahead, pick on me and get it over with because i truly can't be arsed to deal with anything else tonight," you buried your face in your hands.

"i wasn't going to say anything," draco mumbled as he sat next to you on the sofa, hesitantly offering you a handkerchief.

"thanks," you accepted his offer and wiped your nose with the soft cloth.

"he was an asshole anyway, poliakoff." draco said

"yea, he was," you scoffed out a chuckle, "d'y'know, he said you were glaring at him the whole night. what was that about?"

"was i? i think he was seeing things," draco nervously chuckled.

"right..." you eyed him suspiciously.

an awkward silence filled the room and draco was the one ot break it.

"you l-look, nice tonight," draco stuttered.

"if this is some stupid dare malfoy, it's quite childish," you looked around the common room, expecting crabbe and goyle to jump out from where they were hiding.

"it's not a dare. i'm serious."

"you're being too nice to me after being an absolute dickhead for the last four years, you can't blame me for being suspicious."

"i don't hate you y/l/n. i just, when we were in first year, you were so damn annoying. you were annoyingly adorable with your annoying laugh, and your annoyingly cute pigtails. you just bothered me so much that i don't know, i thought that being mean to you would make those feelings go away. then it started becoming a thing between the both of us so i continued to go along with it."

"so, malfoy, you were being mean to me because you had a little school boy crush on me?" you blinked hard, your tone as if you were mocking him.

"now y/l/n, no need to be a twat, i just told you i fancied you. be nice."

"you could've just told me you liked me in first year. i fancied you too." you shrugged.

"fancied or fancy?" draco teased.

"oh shove off," you nudged his shoulder, "fine. fancy okay? but you can't expect me to forgive you instantly for the past four years."

"i know. is a date to hogsmeade this sunday a good start?"

"it's a perfect start."

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Chapter 14 is online on Wattpad and A03

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Looking At Him

Pairing: Draco x reader

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1k

Genera: Angst & Fluff

When you feel you have been staring at him for too long, you have to tear your eyes away, even if you don’t want to. He can’t realize you like staring at him because if he knew, then he would talk to you and you know that wouldn’t end well. You know you’re in love with him, but the thought of that scares you. Not the part about loving him, but the part about loving. You’ve never loved anyone before and you don’t want to. The fear, the terror, the anxiety that comes with loving someone is what's holding you back. It’s what's always held you back. This boy though, the way his lips move when he talks or how his eyes seem to gleam when he talks about something passionate, he’s different. Different from any other person you’ve met before. You know little about him, only that his name was Draco.

Your closest friend Cedric knows about your little fascination over him, but that's it. No one else. You often find yourself staring at the side of his head in potions class or marveling at him from across the room in the great hall. Fear surrounds you and a blush creeps up on your cheeks whenever Cedric catches you staring at the boy. You always glance around, hoping no one else saw you longing for the bleach-blond boy. Just the thought of someone catching you peering at him has your blood running cold through your veins.

To some people, it was easy to talk to someone. To get to know them. To befriend them and eventually fall in love with them, but it wasn’t that easy for you. You wished it was. You know you wouldn’t survive the heartbreak. Your heart wouldn’t be able to be mended if it was broken into thousands of pieces.

You had closed yourself off to love. You refused to never fall in love again, but when you saw him for the first time, you knew you were screwed.

Today was Thursday. It was the last week before Christmas, and all of your classmates were buzzing with excitement and joy. Classes had been busy as professors were trying to get in last-minute quizzes and assignments before winter break began. You had woken up this morning to find an envelope slipped under your bedroom door. Your name had been written across it in beautiful cursive. You smiled to yourself as you gently opened the envelope to reveal a brief note inside.

Meet me in the astronomy tower tonight at 9. -D

D? Who could D be? If it was Cedric messing around with you, he was going to get it. You neatly folded the letter and set it on your dresser before making your way to the great hall for breakfast before classes started. Cedric had beat you down there, as he was already sitting at one of the tables talking to a cute Ravenclaw girl you recognized as Cho. As you made your way over to them, a group of Ravenclaw girls surrounded them, taking Cho with them and leaving Cedric there. When he caught a glimpse of you walking over, he smiled brightly.

“What was all of that about?” you asked as you sat down beside him and started filling your plate with eggs.

“I asked Cho to the Yule Ball, and she said yes.”

“That’s great, Cedric!” you beamed as you gave him a side hug.

“So when are you going to ask Malfoy?” Cedric teased you, causing you to choke on the water you were drinking. Your big eyes looked over at him as you pressed a finger to your lips.

“Shhh, keep it down, will you?”

“Oh, come on Y/N, just talk to him already.”

“Nope. No. Not going to happen.” You said, shaking your head as you took a bite of the eggs on your plate.

“Why not? What’s the worst thing that could happen?”

“Oh, let's see, I could make a gigantic fool of myself and then he would tell his friends and then the entire school would find out and I’d be the biggest laughingstock this school has ever seen!”

“Okay, jeez, calm down.” You let out a breath of air before continuing.

“Were you the one who put that note under my door?” you ask him.

“Note under your door? What? No.” Cedric and you had been best friends since your first year at Hogwarts and you knew he would never lie to you. You slump in your seat, putting your elbow up on the table and resting your head in your hand. You let out a frustrated sigh as you tried to figure out who could have left it. “So are you going to tell me about this note or…” Cedric trailed off as he caught you looking towards Malfoy. “Hello? Earth to Y/N!” Cedric said, snapping his fingers in front of your face to gain your attention. You look at him, startled for a second, before a slight frown forms on your face.

“I was doing it again, wasn’t I?” Cedric shakes his head in agreement as he gives you an apologetic smile. He pats your shoulder gently before asking about the note again.

“So this note…?”

“Oh, right, this morning when I woke up I found an envelope with my name written on it that must have been slipped under the door the night before. When I opened it, there was a note inside saying to meet at the astronomy tower at 9.” You tell him.

“Well, who was it from?”

“That’s the thing,” you sigh. “I don’t know. The person who signed it only put D. There have to be at least a hundred students whose name starts with D.'' You exasperatedly tell Cedric as the bell rings, signaling that breakfast was over and classes started in 10 minutes. You and Cedric both stand up, grab your school bags and file out of the great hall to your charms class.

The day goes by slowly as you wonder who could have left you the mysterious note. Finally, you make it to your potions class. You spend most of the time daydreaming about a certain blonde boy as Cedric takes notes and pays attention to the both of you. With five minutes left until the end of class, Professor Slughorn allows you all to take amongst yourselves as he discusses grades with a few students. You and Cedric mingle a bit before you notice a Slytherin girl walking up to Draco. She has tall, slender legs and beautiful hazelnut hair that flows down her back. She looks beautiful standing next to him as she giggles and flirts with him. You know Draco isn’t yours, but you can’t help but feel a hint of jealousy as the girl playfully nudges his arm. From where you're seated, you can hear the girl talking to him, asking if he has a date yet to the Yule Ball. He smiles down at her and shakes his head no. You know what’s about to happen next. She’ll ask him and of course, he’ll say yes and they’ll go to the dance together and then they’ll start to like each other and begin dating and at that point, you’ll just have to be homeschooled as there was no way you could survive seeing the two of them together every day. Tears form in your eyes as the bell rings and you dash out of the room and up to your bedroom. You flop down onto your bed as you cry into your pillow. You stay there until dinner is over, Cedric coming to check in on you and bring you some leftovers he was able to sneak to you.

“Feeling any better?” he asks as he rubs your back as you finish the food.

“Yeah, I guess,” you murmur.

“Ya know what? I think you need to forget about Draco. You have another admirer who wants to see you in two hours, so let’s get you feeling confident.” Cedric tells you. He’s right. You know he’s right, but how are you supposed to move on from someone so easily? You take a deep breath before looking at Cedric and giving him a smile.

“You’re right. Let’s do this.”

In no time at all is eight and Cedric has to leave to go back to his own room.

“Before I go, just remember to be yourself, and don’t get caught,” he tells you with a laugh.

“Thanks, Cedric. What would I do without you?” You tell him with a smile before giving him a hug.

“I have no idea, just be grateful you have me,” he tells you. "I’ll see ya in the morning. Don’t forget to tell me how it goes!” With that, Cedric closes your bedroom door as you try your best to put some makeup on your face before heading out to the astronomy tower.

The corridors are dark as your wand lights the way for you up to the astronomy tower. As nervous as you are, you try to remind yourself that this is a good thing. When you reach the last step, you take a deep breath before opening the heavy wooden door. At first, you don’t see anyone in there before you spot a head of bleach blonde hair looking down and reading a book. As the door closes shut behind you, he looks up, placing the book down, and walks over to you. This must be a mistake or some kind of cruel joke. Your heart races as your palms get sweaty as you blink owlishly at the boy before you. Draco. You gulp as you squeak out a quick sorry before turning back to the door and opening it.

“Wait,” he calls out. You hesitantly turn back around to see his face flushed, lip trembling, almost as if he’s nervous. As if he’s nervous of you. “Wait, don’t go. I know we’ve never talked before and you probably don’t even know that I’m in Potions with you and you have no idea what my name is but…” he trails off, bringing up a hand to scratch nervously at the back of his neck as he looks down at his shoes.

“Draco,” you murmur as his head raises. “Your name is Draco.”

“Yeah,” he says, giving you a slight smile. “And your Y/N.”

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I told you so | Draco Malfoy

Pairing: Draco x Reader

Summary: Just as your friend Malfoy predicted, Cedric broke your heart. What happens when Draco realizes his hatred for Cedric was actually jealousy?

Warnings: Slight cursing, Mention of s*x, Implied s*x, light smut?

A\N: This is severely unedited, I wrote it in the moment. Hope it’s alright. Hahahha -Rach.

“I thought you said you were done with me.” You snapped trying to put on a brave face. You spun around when you didn’t get an answer, only to come face to face with Draco.

“Draco...sorry I was talking to-“

“Cedric. I know.” He gave you a small smile.

“If you came here to gloat, I’m not in the mood.” You muttered, turning to face the wall.

“You were right you know, he said I would never be enough, for him or anyone. I’m pathetic and useless. That no one would ever desire me, I wasn’t even useful for sex.” You said softly, looking down as your voice cracked.

“That motherfucker!” You had never heard Draco so mad. The blonde haired boy felt rage building inside of him but he thought of you. He was going to gloat later but not know, he had to fix you first. He refused to let anyone hurt you, he would deal with Diggory later.

He gently turned you around to face him. Your face tear stained and your eyes red from crying. It hurt the blonde haired boy more than he would like to admit. What angered him the most was that he knew this would happen. He knew Diggory would hurt you, but yet he let it happen. You told him not to get involved, he should have pushed harder. 

Draco pulled you in to his chest and wrapped his arms around you. He was new to comfort but it came naturally around you. You didn’t reject his hug in fact you hugged him tighter. He wasn’t quite expecting that. It was then the boy knew that he wasn’t angry at Diggory, he was jealous. He wanted to go out with you. Before the boy could think about his latest thought he spoke.

“Permission to kiss you?” He bit his lip in a desperate bid to shut himself up, you would hate him now. You already thought of him as a player and this wouldn’t help. You lifted your face to lock eyes with him. He was flustered and blushing, you hadn’t seen him this way before, but you liked it. You could feel butterflies but didn’t quite know why, you had been frenemies with Malfoy since you both arrived at Hogwarts, but now you were seeing him in a different light. His pale, porcelain skin, fragile like him. His grey eyes, that had a hint of kindness in them. There was a softer side to your friend, maybe Malfoy wasn’t as stone cold as you thought. Emotion you scoffed, that was something you thought Draco never had. As you observed every feature, including his jawline that could cut skin, you realized Draco was actually very good looking. As you were observing him he was observing you. He stopped at your lips, biting his own, wishing for you to say something.

“Permission granted Mal-“

He didn’t give you a second to finish speaking he smashed his lips against yours. You were surprised, you liked it. In fact you wanted to do it again. You didn’t want it to stop. You heard footsteps and raised your wand to quickly lock the door. Draco spun around hearing the door slam.

“Shall we continue?” You said faintly, your confidence failing you. What if he changed his mind?

He adjusted his tie like he was in a hurry as he grabbed your waist pulling you into him. Your hand resting against his soft school shirt. He had undone his first button, and had his tie around his neck, loosely. You couldn’t deny the fact he was hot. You looked at each other, both getting the hint as you jumped up, wrapping your legs around him as he grabbed your waist. He carried you up the spiral staircase into your dorm. He set you down on the bed as he took off his shirt in one swift movement. You took off yours as Draco got on top of you. He kissed your jawline leading down to your neck. You were in your bra and skirt now and him just his bottoms. You got on top and kissed his jawline to his v line, as you felt a strong push. You were on the bed with Draco on top. He undid his belt as you removed your bra, he turned to face you, and looked you up and down, smirking.

“No desire my ass Diggory, you’re sexy as fuck princess.” You giggled.

“Permission to?”

“To what?” You smirked.

“Do what ever I want.” He smirked.

“Permission granted.”

You had the best night imaginable with Draco. He stayed there the next morning, which surprised you. Maybe he wasn’t a player like you had previously thought. As it was winter and everyone was at home, par a few students who chose to stay, Draco could stay in your room. As the sun shone onto your face, waking you up. You looked around seeing your and Draco’s clothes all around the room. His tie was hanging from the top bunk and yours still on your neck, just barely, that is.  

Maybe this year at Hogwarts will be my best. 

You thought to yourself. As you rolled over throwing your leg on top of the blonde haired boy beside you, and your hand on his chest. You nuzzled against his neck, as he stretched his arm, wrapping it around you, pulling you closer to him.

“I told you so.” He mumbled. His morning voice, deep and groggy, sending chills up and down your spine.

“Shove off Malfoy.” You giggled playfully, burying your face into the crook of his neck as he lightly kissed your forehead. A smile on your face. The blonde haired boy smiling too. 

[sonotcece]

snitch | draco malfoy - six (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/VzIUjZsSrcb in which a girl and a boy start a rivalry which leads them to something neither of them expected ©︎diggoryugh 2020

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Escape: Summer - 1. Gardening (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1035401353-escape-summer-1-gardening?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=carolineewbu&wp_originator=yYzHtJ4FjRcXTDrEQoa4bLY3UqF2tHvgL5IpQNvuPKRZ5wUFRWLlH14yBofwB8PkPgG9AdpkcOvoJVrofh%2BNixPwkBuTxNHEK23DAdsdLj0hKbbmaFbHikgOmSaiYVgg Sequel to Escape. Olivia is to spend the summer at the Malfoy Manor with Draco. How will she handle him becoming a death eater? How will he handle it? *Contains adult language

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ENOUGH FOR YOU — dark! draco malfoy x age gap! f! reader

CONTENT WARNING: reader is old enough to consent/ large age gap/ kind of grooming??/ infidelity/ mentions of smut but no explicit writing

SUMMARY: you were stupid, naive, and innocent, having fallen for a man who would clearly see you as never being enough for him.

WC/ AVG. READING TIME: 2574 words/ 10 minutes

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proceed with absolute caution, read the content warnings please.

𝘪 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥

YOU APPLIED A red lipstick and a coat of lip gloss to enunciate the plump in your lips.

'𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦

you put on a pretty and lacey nightgown that left little to the imagination with nothing underneath, just how draco liked it. you specifically chose this colour, knowing it was draco's favourite.

hopefully he would call you pretty, compliment you.

𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘥

you heard the lock of your apartment door rattle and you quickly sat in the middle of the bed like a good girl.

draco threw his briefcase onto your dresser and removed his tie throwing it onto the floor.

𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘺𝘱𝘦

"strip." draco instructed and fiddled with the buckle on his belt.

"b-but i thought you'd like to see me in this."

"shut up. be a good girl or i'll have to punish you."

your once excited smile faltered and you moved quickly to remove the nightgown.

"fuck, you're so good, i love you," he kissed you feverishly as he finished inside of you.

he pulled out, got you and himself cleaned, and slipped under the duvet with you pulled to his chest.

𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘦

you woke up before draco and padded into your kitchen, making you and the blonde man a cup of coffee.

a dash of milk and two cubes of sugar, just how he took his morning coffee.

𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘣𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵

you hummed a tune while you cooked breakfast on the hob, the record player softly playing draco's favourite song.

"good morning," you felt draco wrap his arms around your torso and hug you from behind, kissing the back of your shoulder.

you turned your head slgithly to face him and kissed him on the lips, smiling into the intimate gesture.

𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥, 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭, 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘦

you jolted awake to your alarm clock blaring and you realised that you had dreamed of waking up.

you felt the sheets next to you and they were cold. your best guess was that draco had left either in the middle of the night or during the wee hours of the morning.

𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦

that was always how it was. you did not even know why you were surprised anymore. whenever draco would pay you a visit after a frustrating day at work, he would never stay long enough to even just greet you good morning.

𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯', 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯' 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨

you sulked to your en suite and looked at your reflection in the mirror. you noticed the bruises that littered your collarbone, and the handprint on your thigh.

you bent over the counter, leaning your elbows against the sink as you buried your face in your hands.

how the fuck did you end up here? but you knew.

you knew exactly how you ended up here.

you were 18, just out college about to start university. you had a summer job working at a pub. it was not ideal, but they paid relatively well.

wealthy businessmen would hire private rooms and you would serve them drinks, making sure to bring out the expensive menu.

it sometimes baffled you how much these men were willing to spend on a single bottle of wine.

you were serving a group of businessmen one night and one of them got to handsy for your liking, his hand on your lower back.

a blonde man, who was in a tailored tom ford man pushed the drunken man away from you.

he sat you down by the bar and made sure you were okay. he introduced himself as draco malfoy and that was the beginning of it all.

𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘪'𝘮 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘥

"could you just stay till the morning?" you asked as you ran your fingernails up and down draco's chest.

you felt his chest rise and fall as he let out a tired sigh.

"we've been over this y/n, i can't, you know i can't."

you picked yourself off his chest so you could get a better look of his face.

"just this once?" you pouted.

draco rubbed his face with his hands, "y/n..."

𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦

"it's my 21st birthday tomorrow," you mumbled as you settled your head on your pillow, turning away so your back was facing him.

you heard rustling from behind you and you assumed it was draco putting his clothes back on.

"i'm sorry sweetheart, i'll get some presents sent to you tomorrow. happy birthday," he placed a chaste kiss on your lips.

'𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶

your birthday was supposed to be a good day, an exciting one at that.

but that was not the case, because you were you and life was a shit hell hole.

you were already late for school, struggling to put on your clothes as you swung your backpack over your shoulder.

you swung your front door open right as someone was about to knock it, causing them to slightly tumblr forward.

"i'm so sorry," the delivery person apologised, "i have a delivery for a ms y/l/n from mr malfoy?"

"oh uh yea that's me," you anxiously took the flowers from the young man, "thanks."

you threw the flowers into your condo, not bothering to even set them on the floor as you shut the door and locked it.

the delivery man looked at you half worriedly and half confused.

you noticed his gaze and let out a awkward huff, "sorry i'm in a rush, d'you need anything else?"

"no, you're all set." the delivery person shook his head with a kind smile.

"great uh, have a good day," you smiled curtly and quickly rushed down the stairs and out the condo building.

"fuck you malfoy and your stupid flowers," you muttered angrily as you swiped your oyster card and caught the tube.

you were finished with your last class of the day and you decided to have a late lunch at a quaint cafe.

you set your bag down at an empty table and as you were walking to place your order, a lady who was on her phone bumped into you, spilling hot coffee all you.

"oh my god! i'm so sorry!" she immediately apologised.

you wanted to curse and shout obscene profanities at the lady but you composed yourself with a deep breath and pursed a smile.

"it's fine."

"sweetheart, are you alright?" a familiar voice spoke, one you would have recognised anywhere.

you were almost relieved to hear draco's voice, hoping he could help you out of this terribly awkward encounter.

"yeah i'm alri-" you said but was cut off by the woman who had spilled her coffee onto you.

"yes i am dear, this young lady might be hurt though."

you looked up from the ground to see draco holding onto the woman's forearms lovingly.

you flinched slightly and blinked a few times, absolutely shocked at the sight in front of you.

what were the absolutely fucking odds?

draco looked just as surprised to see you. the woman picked up on the tension between the two of you.

"do you two know each other?" she asked curiously.

you opened your mouth to say something but draco beat you to it, "yea, she's uh, the daughter of a friend of mine. mr y/l/n? you remember him?"

she definitely had never met your father before because your dad was most definitely not a friend of draco's.

"oh i'm sorry i don't remember, but are you alright hun? did the coffee scald you?" the woman looked genuinely concerned for you, reaching out to inspect your hand.

"daddy, can i have a chocolate scone please?" a small blonde boy, a splitting image of draco tugged on his coat.

"i'm fine, i promise," you retreated your hand away from the woman as you stared at the small boy.

"are you sure?" the woman asked again.

"she said she's alright sweetheart, come on let's go," draco nudged his wife, not even sparing a glance at you.

"he's right, i'm peachy," you forced a smile as you turned around to where your backpack was, picking it up and dashing out the coffeeshop.

𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶

that night, draco entered your flat with the key you had given him.

he found you in your bathroom, hugging your knees as you cried.

"fuck off," you croaked as you threw your phone at the man which he quickly dodged.

draco attempted to step closer but you pointed accusingly at him, "get the fuck away from me or i swear i'll scream."

"you promised," you choked out between a sob, "you promised it was over between the two of you, that you were in the midst of a divorce. it's been three years. three. years."

"y/n...sweetheart..." he treaded cautiously.

"stop. no. don't fucking call me that if that's what you call her."

𝘪'𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵

sure you knew draco never got a divorce with his wife like he had promised you years ago. he always assured you that she would never find out and that he was just still together for his son.

𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵

but something about seeing the small family today broke you. you saw the love that draco obsviously had for his wife and son, and it made you feel like an absolutely slut.

you were a homewrecker, messing with a married man and father. you hated yourself for ever letting yourself get into this messy, to fall in love with a man who clearly would never put you first.

𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘺𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘺

draco's wife and son would always be his priority and if he were to ever be put in the position to choose, he would always choose them.

no matter how hard you tried or were to try, it was never enough to compare to them.

all you ever were was a booty call, and you had no choice but to wait patiently by your phone for him every night. if he sent you a text it meant that he was coming over and if it was radio silence it meant he was not.

𝘪 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬

you were young, you were naive, your prefrontal cortex not even close to being fully developed when draco had his way with you.

"i was eighteen, i was only eighteen. i had a life ahead of me, friends to make and night outs. but i was always here, for you." you ran wiped your cheek with your palm.

"y/n..."

"out." you instructed sternly as you wiped your nosed with the back of your hand.

"w-what?" draco frowned.

"out." you pushed yourself onto your feet as you nudged draco towards the front door.

you opened it fully and when draco refused to move, you shoved him roughly and slammed the door shut, locking the chain lock so draco would not come in even if he had a key.

you slid down the door dramatically as your throat burned from crying.

𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺, 𝘣𝘰𝘺

the next day, you opened the door to the delivery person from yesterday. this time, he had a bouquet of flowers in his hand twice as large as the one you had recieved yesterday.

"uh, these are from mr malfoy." he handed you the flowers and you thanked him.

𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧

you continued to ignore draco's calls and messages, refusing to open the door when he knocked profusely outside of it.

the following day, you opened the door again to the same delivery person from before.

"from mr malfoy," he handed you the even bigger bouquet than the last.

this routine went on for a week. at this point, the delivery boy did not even have to tell you who the flowers were from for you to know who was the sender.

you wondered if the boy was sick of seeing you everyday, for quite literally the seventh time in one week.

you tried to ignore the knock on the door as you focused on the piano sheet in front of you, your hands hovering over the keys.

the knocking did not stop and you were growing annoyed.

you angrily stomped towards the front door and swung it open.

"would you just leave me alone?" you spat coldly.

the poor delivery man stood there wide eyed holding a box of chocolates and a bouquet of tulips.

you quickly realised you had just told the poor man off.

"shit, oh my god, i'm sorry i didn't mean to tell you off like that. i'm so sorry it's just been a terrible week." you spewed apologies faster than they could leave your mouth.

"it's alright, i could tell it's been a rough week. had a fight with your boyfriend?" he referred to the flowers and choclates in his hand.

"i wouldn't really call him that," you chuckled dryly, "i've actually seen you more times this past week then i've seen him this month."

"i'm sorry," the man apologised sincerely as he passed you the delivery.

"don't be, he's an absulute wanker." you sighed out as you shrugged.

you studied the man's features for the first time.

"wait, you're in my friday class! with professor brown!"

"yea, i am," the man scratched the back of his neck, "i actually recognised you the first time i delivered those flowers but you were in a hurry and i didn't want to hold you back. and the rest of the time when you answered the door you looked like you couldn't be arsed to and i didn't want to piss you off."

"oh my god you must think i'm a cunt or something i'm so sorry."

"it's okay, we all have our off days,” he assured.

"i'm y/n, pleasure to officially meet you" you balanced the chocolates and flowers in one hand and stuck your hand out for him.

"i'm oliver, the pleasure's all mine." oliver shook your hand.

"what time do you get off work?" you asked.

"actually, this is my last delivery."

"this is going to sound insane, but would you like to come in and perhaps finish this box of chocolates with me? god knows i can't do it myself."

oliver did not reply and your face immediately fell.

"oh i-it's fine just forget i ever said anything, hell this is embarassing."

"n-no i'd actually liked that. i just wasn't expecting someone as beautiful as you to ask me out." oliver admitted.

you felt your cheeks grow hot and you were sure you were blushing. draco had never complimented you like that. he always just said that you were hot, whatever the hell that meant.

something about the word beautiful felt so intimate and romantic that it made butterflies flutter in your stomach.

oliver kicked of his shoes by the door as you led him to your front room, sitting comfortably on the plush cushions.

'𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘪'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦

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[avalonmoonshinesstuff]

I'm doing this as a sole display of my love for Draco Malfoy, the character. I've written a FanFiction on Wattpad, I'll share the link if you're interested. DM me. I'm not posting (the link) here coz this was not supposed to be an account for promotion of my work. I'm doing this for my love of a good character and it's free, so go read it on Wattpad. #dracomalfoy #dracoluciusmalfoy #wattpad #fanfiction #dracofanfiction #dracofanfic https://www.instagram.com/p/CGmSUU8jt0lykCQdkbk4Igviz0LiOOB77YcIfU0/?igshid=3yqkarhxnagt

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Closed off (Draco Malfoy) (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/252380208-closed-off-draco-malfoy?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=certifiedbitch6&wp_originator=aIYg8AZTbg7XDCLmCvQKYDUf79AKYtHzd15y6zVejfU1CG5CMtlTTmfJOppn5%2BSGqp2XR%2FY03uADcps2zSHAkJjtPtxB4e3pLGPBx56CqigtVhg5afh3zNsoMq9%2By16g How do you tell someone you're broken without telling anyone you're broken? Sara Hadesly asks herself this all the time. Coincidentally, there was a conceited blonde who often found himself asking that very same question. Do they have a shot at filling the missing gaps in each other's hearts? That's debatable considering each of them are just as thickheaded and stubborn as the other. This is a draco x oc I do not own any of the Harry Potter stories or characters that all belongs to J.K Rowling!

[keeperfanfic]

“For once Draco put down his harsh exterior that is always on defensive mode. It's just him and I in the hallway. I am brought back to him showing me his secret room, I know he hasn't shown anyone else it. I am brought back to when he came to the infirmary. I've seen a side of him I am sure no one else has seen and I have blindly not realized it. I am completely different from him, morals, and all and he is still chooses to confide in me. I take a deep breath and slowly let it out before nodding at him.”

[rllywitty]

breathless | draco malfoy - the first encounter (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/ntziCGS0wab journey of her meeting the love of her life, maybe they were destined to be together but not in the way she had hoped.

[slytherinbabe14]

⚡️𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑒 ⚡️ - author's note (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/rutUxp1Wf9 ♡︎ You are a young witch at Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry. This year is your fourth year at Hogwarts and you are excited to return. You are unprepared to discover that not only one person has been crushing on you, but three. They all have developed a love interest towards you at the same time, leaving you torn between them. While they have petty fights with each other over you, you have to make a logical decision for yourself. Who's better for you? ♡︎ ☞︎ I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARACTERS. The characters in this book and the storyline that the events are based off of belong to J.K Rowling. ☜︎ started: 8-22-20