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[mydrarryaus]

Lmk what you think! :)

[malfoysdarkprincess]

Here is my first Draco Malfoy lockscreen! Please send requests if you would love to see more lockscreens or more edits!

[andallwaswell-ish]

I'm new on tumblr and in a desperate need for more blogs to follow, could you reccomend me a few?

Oh boy, here we go! (Also for @dreamydrarry, who is looking for Drarry blogs)

Harry Potter in general:

@longbottom, @lavenderbrxwn, @angelinajohnson, @1959black, @pensieveforyourthoughts, @foreverjily, @howlingremus, @cho-chang, @cowsarecoolthings, @dailyprophet, @pctter, @deanthomasfinnigan, @incorrect-harry-potter-quotes, @hpconversations, @gxnnyweasley, @incorrectmarauderquotes, @sivesh, @accio-shitpost, @jasonisaacs, @drakomalfcy, @mlafoy, @madamalfoy, @gay-venclaw

DRARRY:

@kisstheferretpotter, @simplydrarry, @qpocpotter, @drarrytalks, @sappypotter, @fuckmydrarry, @prongsxdoe, @remushlupin, @dreamydrarry, @drarrysquad, @snowingalway, @didyousaymaraudersormurder, @iloveyoudrarrymuch, @draqomafloy, @legendrarrymalfoy, @thxbiwholivxed, @gingerbreaddrarry, @drarryparadise, @drarrytrash, @yaasdrarry, @icanhelpyouthere, @pctter

Harry Potter Art:

@malfoykink, @froekenpest, @blvnk-art, @creole-toile, @sydneytheunanxious, @emilyscartoons, @dasstark, @artofpan, @atalienart, @upthehillnsfw,@upthehillart

Ficrecs (some bloggers stopped to actively rec butthey have great lists!):

@fairydrarry, @hd-erised (basically), @gracerene09, @dragontamerdrarry, @mxlfoydraco, @dictacontrion, @themalfoymanner

Fanfic writers (mostly Drarry or Wolfstar):

@diydrarry, @jk-destroyed-our-best-gay-ships, @fleetofshippyships, @drarryimagines, @dracolucivs, @my-mind-palace-blog, @hexmionegranger, @moonywritesfanfic, @carpethefanfics, @goldentruth813, @decanthrope, @sophiefrench77, @provocative-envy, @newtscamamder, @parseltonquinq

Roleplayers (there are sooo many and they are all so great so here are only my absolute favourites):

@space-marauder, @xxdrxco-mxlfoyxx, @lifeasamarauder, @sirussly, @girlswillbeboys11, @asktheboywholived, @whompingwillovv, @siriusly-not-over-remus

Wolfstar:

@siriusftlupin, @prcfessorlupin, @siriusisntdead, @siriusly-mooned-off  (those are not enought, can someone give me more?)

Shameless selfpromo:

Drarry (and Wolfstar), Ravenclaw Sideblog, Harry Potter Gif Sideblog

Ireally hope this helps! If you want to be listed under another category, shootme a message!

[pottermalfoyimagines]

Stolen Flowers - Drarry

The air was chilly and the leaves orange as Harry walked down a familiar street. It wasn't the quickest way to the cemetery, but it was the nicest. The houses were large and always had pretty gardens. That was the other reason he went this way.

One of the houses had a garden full of bright flowers that always seemed to be in bloom. Even now, as other flowers were dying, the flowers in that one garden stood tall, as if proud of lasting longer than the others. Harry often took flowers from that garden, not really thinking anyone would notice. The owners of that home never seemed to be around, so he saw an opportunity and he took it. He didn't feel like taking the time to buy flowers, plus those ones were so nice.

He'd never had anyone say anything before. Not once has anyone called him out on it, or stormed angrily from the house, or any of that. He had been doing it for nearly a month, so that was plenty of time for someone to say something. Due to this lack of response, what happened that day came as a bit of a surprise.

As the twenty-five year old had gathered a handful of the colorful flowers, a guy around his age exited the house of which the garden belonged to. His annoyance was prominent on his expression until Harry looked up. Then it slowly seeped away to be replaced by surprise.

Draco had been sent out by his housemate Pansy, who had grown tired of her flowers being taken. The blond had expected a gawky high school kid who had a face spattered with acne. But  the man in front of him was far from a gawky, acne covered kid. Harry had a sheepish smile on his face and it distracted Draco ever so slightly so that it took a moment for him to remember why he had come outside in the first place.

"You've been taking our flowers. Well, not mine, but my friend Pansy's. She'd rather annoyed by it, and sent me out to say something. She'd also like to know if the girl is pretty enough to deserve our flowers and now I'm supposed to follow you to find that out." The words come out in a rush and Harry's eyes drop to the ground at the part about a girl.

"Well, sorry," he says with embarrassment. He was wondering how the hell he was supposed to tell this stranger, who was really attractive, that he was actually going to a graveyard. No words came to him, so her turned away from the guy and started to walk. A silence follows, and it makes them both uncomfortable. "I'm Harry." His voice breaks the awkward tension that had settled in the air.

"Draco," the blond replies. It's quiet again and Draco examines his surroundings. He noticed how blue the sky was, how bright the dying leaves were. He decided that he needed to walk this way more often, due to its beauty. It was all very pleasing to look at, especially as they were passing a small strip of stores, all of which were locally run. His wandering mind is brought back to the present when Harry turns into an alley. Draco hesitates for only a second before following him.

"This is a shortcut," he explains. Harry's mind was racing. He should probably tell Draco that they were going to a cemetery. That he was planning on visiting his parents' graves. But how was he to start that conversation? 'By the way, we're going to see my dead parents?' Harry shakes his head slightly and sighs. He decides to just forget about it. The man would learn soon enough.

Once out of the alley, they had to walk down another street before coming upon the entrance to the graveyard. Draco's mouth drops open in surprise, but he quickly snaps it shut. This is what Harry had been stealing Pansy's flowers for? A grave? He couldn't help but wonder who the messy haired man had lost. Draco himself had lost his mother. He might as well have lost his father too, seeing as he was in jail.

It takes only three minutes for them to reach a large, pretty headstone. Harry glances back at Draco before placing the flowers in front of the stone. "So, the flowers were for..." The blond trails off as he reads the names on the headstone.

"My parents," Harry says softly. "They died when I was young. Murdered, actually."

Draco chews the inside of his cheek. "Well, I'm uh, sorry for your loss." He wouldn't meet the other guy's eyes, staring at the flowers instead.

"Thanks." Harry glances at Draco once again and allows his gaze to linger, considering the fact he'd probably never see him again.

This au wasn’t originally my idea.

I found it on Pintrest and at the time that it had been screenshotted on put on Pintrest, the account’s name was awful-aus I believe. 

I tried to look for them, but couldn’t find it, so I am unable to give proper credit. But if anyone happens to know the accounts current name (if it’s still around) then I would appreciate being told so I can give real credit. 

But anyway, I hope you enjoyed!

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Part 2 of Memories :)

[mydrarryaus]

Password Fiasco-- A Drarry One-Shot based on an imagine thing I found

Ok so I found this imagine thinggy or whatever you call it, I’ll put it at the top of this, and I decided to write a one-shot off of it and ya let’s get right into it 

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“I would like to welcome all of you back. After suffering such heartache, coming back as a community, as a school, will be beneficial for us all. I have a few announcements and then the feast will commence” Headmistress McGonagall states as she pulls out a roll of parchment and clears her throat before continuing “To all incoming first years and ruler-breakers with a death sentence, the forbidden forest is, of course, forbidden, off-limits and every other word for do not enter. To all incoming students who are re-doing their seventh year as now eighth years will have their own dormitories, as there is not enough room in each of your respective houses and there is not enough of you to make an effort to make space. Finally, to all third to seventh years, Hogsmeade is open to you all every other Saturday to go at your leisure. Eighth years can go at any moment, as long as they do not go in lieu of class. That is all. Dig in!” she raises her arms at her last statement and the tables filled with food and everyone does exactly what she says and eats with enthusiasm.  Harry reaches over Ron’s overflowing plate to grab a bit of chicken when his hand collides with a very pale one. He looks up and locks eyes with a very flustered Malfoy, who retracts his hand and mutters under his breath. Harry doesn’t question it and finishes grabbing what he needs and eats. For some reason, Malfoy doesn’t bring him any negative feelings towards him anymore. Not after what he did to help Him, Ron and Hermione and when his mum had saved him from actually being killed by Voldemort. Harry smiles to himself as he thinks about Malfoy, unaware of his two friends watching him.  “Do you reckon he’s thinking of a certain someone?” Ron whispers to Hermione “I don’t know Ron, maybe he’s interested in someone. I mean, we all know how torn up he was after Ginny broke up with him. Maybe he’s finally over it. God knows he needs it.”  Ron nods in agreement before finishing off his food. Finally, after the feast, the Eighth years are led to a weird tower next to the Divination class. “Now” McGonagall starts “this is to be your dormitory. You will be rooming with someone not from your house, as to get you used to being all one group rather than your separate houses. The pairings go as follows. Miss Granger and Miss Parkinson. Mr. Nott and Mr. Longbottom. Mr. Weasley and Mr. Zabini. Mr. Boot and Mr. Finnigan. Miss Pavarti Patil and Miss Padma Patil. Mr. Crabbe and Mr. Thomas. Mr. Corner and Mr. Goyle. And finally Mr. Potter and Mr. Malfoy.” Everyone gapes at the Headmistress, wondering if she was crazy for pairing them up with who they had been paired with. Little did they know that the sorting hat was the one who paired them together. Like the cup, McGonagall put all of their names in the hat and each perfect pair had come out one by one. Imagine her surprise when school rivals Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy came out as the perfect pair. 

“The password to get into the rooms is unique to each person. This portrait here” she gestures to the empty frame “will be filled by Sirius Black.” Harry lets out a small gasp. Why would she do this? He fills mixed emotions towards this. On one hand, he gets to see Sirius every day, but on the other, he will be reminded of the guilt he feels towards his death. He takes a deep breath and looks up to see the headmistress looking at him, waiting for him to collect himself before continuing. He gives her a small smile, which she takes as her cue to continue. “As I said, Sirius Black will take this portrait and he has specific demands that each person has a unique password to, and i quote, ‘spice up his dull life as an inanimate object’“ Most everyone chuckles at his words. Harry looks around and sees Malfoy looking down at his shoes, a vacant look on his face. Harry frowns and makes a note to find out what was wrong. After McGonagall finishes telling them how Sirius was coming in tomorrow and that he would have a small meeting with each one of them, she lets them in and gestures to a board with writing on it attached to the wall “here is all the room assignments. I will see you tomorrow to sort out your scedules. Good evening.” she walks out without another word, and they all swarm the board finding the room numbers and rushing off to find it, wondering what it looked like and such. As the crowd cleared, all who were left was Harry and Malfoy. Malfoy stayed still while Harry goes and finds which room they were assigned. Room 7. He gestures with his head for Malfoy to follow him and they walk off in silence to their room. Harry slowly twists the doorknob and walks into a spacious room. He looks around and is in complete awe. He doesn’t realize how ridiculous he looks until he hears someone scoff. He quickly turns on his heels to glare at Malfoy.  “What?” Malfoy says innocently “You look weird, haven’t you had a bedroom before” he laughs at his joke before walking over to his bed. Harry plops on his bed, seemingly in thought, causing Malfoy to worry a bit. He didn’t mean to be rude, but its potter. Why would he get upset over a teasing remark over not have a bedroom. He’s the bloody chose one, of course, he has a bedroom. Hell, his family probably put him on such a pedestal all of his life.  “I didn't” he hears Potter whisper, leaving him confused. Didn’t what? “Didn’t what Potter?” Malfoy asks, no trace of venom in his voice. Just curiosity. Harry looks up and locks eyes with Malfoy, tears in his eyes. “I didn’t have a bedroom okay. I didn’t have a bloody bedroom” Harry looks down again, feeling ashamed for having admitted that to Draco Malfoy of all people. Malfoy just continues to look confused. “What, did you have like a full house to yourself or something?” He asks  “No, it was more like a cupboard,” Harry says after a few moments of silence. Draco sits on his bed in just utter disbelief. Then, without really realizing, he walks over and drapes his arm over Harry’s, yes Harry’s, shoulders and pulls him into a hug as he starts to cry out of embarrassment and hurt at how his only true family treated him. And that’s when they became friends. 

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*a few months later* 

Draco walks up to the portrait reluctantly. Lately, Sirius had been changing his password to stupid things he would never dare to say in front of anyone. He had to eventually take to showing up either at the back of a group of people or by himself with no one around. Thankfully, this was one of those alone times. Harry had left the library early from their studying session instead of staying the full time, claiming he had to go do something. 

“paassswwooorrdd” Sirius dramatically says, causing Draco to roll his eyes  “Must we do this. You change it every time anyways” Draco says, causing Sirius to laugh. “Of course, dear cousin, I simply love our interactions. Now, password please” 

Draco just sighs before going down the neverending list he has accumulated from all the times Sirius has changed it. 

“I've got a wand up my arse,” he says with a sigh. Sirius giggles and shakes his head, awaiting the rest of them. In the end Draco is beyond irritated. “Merlin help me, why won't you just tell me what it is??”  “Fine, i will give you the new one. Harry Potter has the prettiest eyes” Draco’s eyes widen at this. Of course, he knows how pretty Harry’s eyes are, he just didn’t know a stupid PORTRAIT knew he knew. He gulps before speaking “I will say no such thing” Sirius makes a tsk-ing sound. “Now you very well do know how pretty Harry’s eyes are. Heard you talking about them in your room the other day” he said with a smirk, a blush covering his face. “That was private Sirius!” he exclaims, which proves only to make Sirius laugh. “Sorry kid, you gotta say it to get into the rooms. Rules are rules” 

Draco lets out a groan before finally saying “ Harry Potter has the prettiest eyes”  Sirius claps “see, was that so hard?” Draco just ignores him and pushes past him. Pretty soon, it's an everyday thing. Instead of accepting the whole group with one Password, he starts to make them all say theirs. Including Draco. So he stays to the back each and every time. It's on the 8th consecutive day in which he fully wishes he hadn’t come back to Hogwarts. “Password?” Sirius asks with a giggle, not looking Draco in the eyes but rather over his head, for whatever reason.  “Harry Potter has the prettiest eyes” “Nope” “I wish Harry Potter would snog me “While i know you want that and all, that is not the Password” Draco groans “Harry Potter is the Love of my life” Sirius smirks before leaving his portrait, not bothering to open it, leaving Draco very confused until he smells it.  “Draco?” Harry’s voice sounds out, his perfect scent of spices and grass filling his senses.  “yes, Harry?” Draco asks, turning around to face him, trying to look as if nothing was wrong.  “Why were saying all of that?” he asks curiously. Draco’s face gets beet red and before he can think his thoughts through he spits it all out. From when Sirius popped into the portrait he had in their room and heard him compliment Harry’s eyes to when he was just spouting one password after another. After he finishes, he hangs his head in embarrassment. His face getting more and more red as Harry starts to laugh. “Fine then Potter if you think it’s so funny, don't talk to me anymore.” Draco pries open the empty portrait and storms off to their room. How could he have been so stupid. Harry laughed at him. He was so stupid to think Har- Potter would ever share his feelings. As Draco fumed alone in the room he shared with Harry, Harry stayed frozen in his spot outside of the portrait. He wasn’t laughing at him at all, just at the situation. Because little did Draco know that Sirius was doing the same thing to Harry. Making him admit things like his growing crush on Draco and such, changing his passwords to say silly things like Draco had to. Harry quickly realizes something. Draco likes him? He rushes in, ignoring the calls of his friends, and heads to his room. He quickly opens the door to see an angry and pacing Draco. “Don’t come near me Potter. I don’t need to hear it” But Harry doesn’t listen. He just slowly closes the door, locks it, and sets up a silencing charm all wandlessly. “Potter what are you doing?” Harry continues to ignore him. He walks up to Draco, who walks backwards until his back hits the back wall. Harry reaches up and cups Draco’s cheek. “You know you can be a downright git sometimes right” Draco just gulps nervously, wondering what the hell was happening. Slowly Harry leans in and presses his lips against Draco’s, and Draco and can’t help but close his eyes. He has been waiting so long for this moment. Slowly, at first, they kiss. Lips parting and closing together, as if in a dance with each other. But pretty soon Harry deepens the kiss and pushes Draco into the wall, showing his feelings through his actions. They part, both breathing heavily, and they gaze into each others eyes.  “Wow,” Draco whispers, making Harry softly laugh in that way Draco really loves. “Wow indeed.”  “So what does this mean?” Draco asks, scared that this may be a one-time thing “Well, assuming you share my affections, will you go out with me? Be my boyfriend?” Harry asks, a small smile playing on his lips. All Draco can do is give a small nod before capturing Harry’s lips with his own. “You know, you are very addicting. Don’t expect to get rid of me any time soon” Draco says after they part again. “Wouldn’t plan on it Draco” Harry retorts. They kiss well into the night, feeling whole for the first time in a while. 

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Draco, Hats, and a surprise day off

Draco: I did not pick him up early from kindergarten. 

Harry: Scorpius, did daddy pick you up early from kindergarten?

Scorpius: No.

Draco: See. Now, do you believe me? Case closed.

Scorpius: We didn’t go.

Harry: Hm, more like case open.

Scorpius: We went shopping

Draco: You can stop talking now Scorpius.

Scorpius: We bought matching hats

Draco: Scorpius, go to your room

Harry: No, he’s staying here. You, you go to his room. 

Draco: *pouts* you can't make me

Harry: *turns to Scorpius* go get all of daddy’s cashme-

Draco: *groans* fine fine ill go. *stalks off with a pout*

[malfoysdarkprincess]

Handwriting Asks!

From- @prime-minister-of-hell

((1,9,20))

1. Username

9. Today’s date

20. Favourite Lyric(s)

((Song is Arsonist’s Lullaby))

Would you like to request one for me? Look at the handwriting asks I reblogged and sent them through my ask! Much love xoxo

[malfoysdarkprincess]

Death of War - Draco x Reader Imagine

Requested? – No, requests are open! :)

Pairing – Draco Malfoy x Reader

Warning/s: Death, Sadness, Violence, Blood, Gore.

Word Count – 1052

She was everything to him. Draco Malfoy was in love with Y/N Y/L/N and there was no doubt about it.  She was gorgeous and she was his. He missed the way how her fingers would run through his hair, or how his name would roll from her tongue. She was gone and it was all his fault. She died in his arms. The love of his life was dead all because of his stupid decisions.  

The Battle of Hogwarts: 2nd of May, 1998.

Draco ran from the room of requirement, leaving the trio and Blaise behind. He didn’t know where he was going but he needed to leave. One of his very close friends died right in front of his eyes. He ran around the corner and crashed right into someone. Whipping out his mother’s wand, he aims it at the person. He instantly lowers it when he realises it’s Y/N. She pushes herself onto Draco and hugs him tightly. “Draco… Oh my god!” she realised.

He reciprocated her actions and hugged her back equally tight. They both flinched apart when a boom sounded from behind. Draco stood up, grabbed her hand and ran in the opposite direction of the noise. They reached a door and Draco smacked it open and pulled her inside. He closed the door and turned around and saw her staring at him. He slowly made his way to Y/N and studied her. She had a cut under her eye and her lip was bruised and cut. He ran his thumb over her bottom lip.

“I’m so sorry,” he whispered, tears welling in his eyes. She gazed up at him and shook her head. “I am. Look what’s happening. I’m a part of it; I’m on Voldermort’s side. They’re killing my friends- my teachers too. I’m so scared Y/N” he elaborated. Y/N staring at him, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.  It was slow and passionate. Draco acted as if he could never kiss her again. After she pulled away from his lips, Draco lingered to where their lips once met.

“Draco, none of this is your fault. It’s his. You’re trying to save your family. I’m trying to save mine. We’re really fighting for the same cause.” She explained whilst her hand was in Draco’s hair. He smiled at her and gripped her free hand. The door rattled, most likely from a close explosion, making them jump a part. “Draco, I don’t think we’re going to be safe in here…” she trailed off. He opened his mouth to reply but someone barged in through the door. It was his aunt. Bellatrix Lestrange.

“My, my Draco! I did not know your blood traitor girlfriend was this pretty!” she cackled as she shut the door behind her. Y/N whimpered as she neared the couple. “It’s such a shame that she must die.” Bellatrix sniggered. She waltzed her way to Draco and squishing his cheeks. Her pushed her off of him.

“You’re not killing her. You’re not even going to go near her!” Draco exclaimed. Y/N gripped onto his hand tighter, needing comfort. Bellatrix snarled at him, then made eye contact with Y/N. She reached out to grab her which made Y/N back up and Draco blocking her way. “I said, you are not going near her.” He snarled at her. Y/N watched Draco whip out his wand and aim it at his aunty. The sweat was covering his forehead from the heat and anxiety. Bellatrix showed her rotting teeth, but instantly retracted them when Draco yelled a curse in her direction.

Bellatrix growled, pulled out her wand, and yelled curses back at Draco. Y/N ran behind some scattered chairs and his. She could easily see and hear Bellatrix. Her cocky cackle echoed through the room and her curly hair flick wildly around. She was graceful. Draco, on the other hand, was not. His curses easily missed her and he was sweating profoundly. His hand were shaking and he was out of breath. Y/N gripped her wand but didn’t attack because she was too afraid.

Bellatrix caught glimpse of Y/N and strategically position herself to lunge toward her direction. However, a much eviller plan rang through her head. Draco spun jumped up from behind his cover and could not see Bellatrix, or Y/N. His eyes jumped around the room until it landed on his aunt’s frame. “Well Draco, you still can’t hit me with a curse. You’re pathetic just like your-” but she was cut off from Draco screaming a curse. She gracefully moved out of the way, but this abrupt curse was now aimed at the chairs that protected Y/N.

A scream echoed throughout the room followed by a hideous cackle. Draco dropped his wand and stared at what he had done. There lay Y/N in a pool of blood with a broken chair leg through her stomach. He saw Bellatrix apparate and smash through the window that was behind her. Draco felt the blood leave his face. He ran over to her, stumbling over debris trying to get to her. He fell on his knees next to her. “No, no, no, no, no! Y/N! Stay with me baby please.” Draco yelled, tears racing down his face.

She looked at him, her mouth full of blood. “Draco…” she coughed up some blood. He winced and wiped it away whilst compressing her wound. “Draco stop. There’s nothing you can do.” She wheezed, tears clearly visible down her face. She was scared, and vulnerable and she was dying. He sobbed and placed her head in his lap. “Draco. I-I-I... I love you. I will forever. You were my first and last love. I cannot-” she was cut off by her violent blood coughs “-Draco I cannot love you enough.” She smiled, her tears swamping around Draco’s hands.

“This is my fault. I just injured the love of my life and now you’re going to die. This is all my fault. Y/N I love you so much.” He kissed her forehead and gripped her hand. She coughed once more, her breathing become more uneven. He grasped her hand more tightly and squeezed her hand tight. “I will always love you, Y/N Y/L/N.” he whispered.

“I will always love you, Draco Malfoy.” And with her last breath, she fell silent.

[malfoysdarkprincess]

Strained Affection (pt. i) - Draco x Reader imagine

Requested by – @heyitsisyaaa

“Draco being challenged by his girlfriend to be nice to everyone in Hogwarts, INCLUDING THE GOLDEN TRIO AND MUGGLE-BORNS. Oh gosh imagine how Fred and George try to annoy Draco as much as possible. They’d prank him so much too. At the end of the month he acts all whiny and sulky because his girlfriend teases him about it then gets fluffy.”

Pairing – Draco Malfoy x Reader

Warning/s – My attempt at hilarity

Word Count – 688

“I can be nice to people! Well… certain people” Draco informed. Y/N had been teasing Draco about how he lacks the traits of kind and friendly. He thought he was nice, besides to Potter, Weasley, Granger, mudbloods… and… well maybe he wasn’t exactly nice to everyone. Draco was grown up in a pure-blood home, therefore he had prejudice against mudbloods. However, he just had a strong hatred for Potter. This amused Y/N as she was more kind than he and didn’t understand how he could be so mean.

“Fine. Draco Malfoy I give you a challenge. You must be kind for one entire month. Especially this month considering its Christmas! I don’t think you can do it.” Y/N winked as she sat down in the common room. Draco stood still. He thought about it, one whole month of being nice to absolutely everyone. Considering Draco was over-confident and was very determined, he of course accepted. Oh how did he regret that decision as soon as the words left his lips. This month was full of torture and complete embarrassment.

His group of friends laughed at him as he apologised to Hermione Granger for bumping into her. “Well Draco, I didn’t realise your standards had dropped,” Pansy snorted. He turned a shade of scarlet and a scowl had appeared on his face. Little to Draco’s knowledge, Hermione had scurried off to where Harry, Ron and Y/N were studying; panting when she reached them. They all shared a quizzical glance at one another and at Hermione. It seemed as if someone was chasing her around, shouting hexes at her. She took a giant breath in and started to explain herself.

“Draco Malfoy bumped into me-” she took another breath, “-and he apologised!” she shared. The boys looked at her as if she accidentally drank something in potions. However, their attention snapped to Y/N as she giggled. “Y/N! Why did he do something… like that?” Hermione questioned, clearly bewildered.

“Well, Draco and I had a bit of a… bet as you would say. I challenged him to be kind for the whole month- to absolutely everyone! I think his pride clouded his judgement and forced him to do it. He’s struggling, and it doesn’t help with that Pansy and Goyle are teasing him too.” Y/N explained to the three. Harry and Ron shared amused looks which than turned into a smirk. Y/N instantly caught on, but before she could tell them not to do what they were about to do; they sped off out of the library. Y/N and Hermione shared a glance and followed the boys.

It was truly an amusing site. The boys were taking advantage of Draco’s state whilst Draco sat there in pure anger. “Draco, don’t you like my new shoes, aren’t they just spectacular?” Harry asked him. Draco could only compliment him but his expression… If only looks could kill. Y/N and Hermione halted to where they were standing, looking on to where the two boys were tormenting the pale boy. It was quite a delightful situation, watching Draco compliment others, although Y/N could not stand to watch him being teased and laughed at

“Harry! Ronald! Don’t be so mean, leave him be. Otherwise… we’ll I don’t know what I’ll do, but still!” Y/N joked, pointing her index finger in the direction of the two boys. “Well, just don’t tease him when I’m around.” She continued, winking at Draco whom had turned to bright red from anger. The two boys laughed but left Draco alone. They walked off back to the library; Hermione hot on their heels. Y/N however lingered back to talk to Draco. He walked up to her, biting his lip.

“I hate this stupid challenge. It’s dumb and agonizing. I just want to punch Potter in his stupid-”

“Draco! You don’t have that long left! I’m happy that you’re doing this! Please, hold on a little longer?” Y/N asked. Draco stared at his shoes, obviously contemplating on whether to continue and complete the challenge. He looked at her, his grey eyes hinted playfulness and determination

“Of course I’ll finish it. I’m Draco Malfoy!”

A/N: There will be a part two to this. I actually enjoyed writing this, however I lack at hilarity. My ship requests will re-open shortly and my imagine requests are still open! Thank you loves! xx

[malfoysdarkprincess]

First Dates - Drarry Imagine

Requested by - @salamanderapocalypse

Pairing - Draco Malfoy x Harry Potter

Fandom - Harry Potter

Word Count - 639

Harry was nervous. Nervous why? Draco Malfoy had asked him on a date to Hogsmeade. Harry zipped his jacket up and strolled out of his dormitory, walking straight into the common room and ignoring all the remarks said by his best friends. “You wait, he won’t be screaming Malfoy in annoyance anymore,” Seamus laughed. Harry smirked and showed them his middle finger. He giggled and them waved them goodbye as he walked to where he and Draco were meant to meet.

Draco Malfoy may have looked like he was confident, but he was shit scared. He has always liked Harry and he doesn't want to screw his chances up. "And where do you think you’re going Malfoy?" Blaise smirked as he leant on the door of their shared dormitory. "Well you see Zabini, some of us men grew some balls to go on dates with the ones we share a liking to," Draco smirked back. Blaise rolled his eyes as Draco walked straight past him. "Don't have too much fun Malfoy," Blaise sniggered. Draco smiled and walked out of his common room door.

They met out the front of the main door. Harry looked at Draco and smiled. Draco lightly blushed, but it was noticeable considering of how pale, and cold he was. "Shall we go Malfoy?" Harry questioned. Draco smiled and nodded. They then set off toward Hogsmeade. The walk there was made up off small talk and many compliments. They had reached Hogsmeade and made a b-line straight to Three Broomsticks Inn.

They entered the pub and sat toward the back for more privacy. A waiter appeared, “What would we like today, gentlemen?” She asked. "Two butterbears please," Draco said. The waiter was off to retrieve their order. "You know Potter; you're looking quite dashing tonight" Draco beamed at the boy across from him. Harry looked at his hands, smiling brightly. “Not too bad yourself there Malfoy,” He laughed. The waiter returned with their drinks then left briskly. “Uh- Malfoy, you got a bit of- “Harry pointed to the line of foam on Draco’s upper lip “-yeah there” Harry smirked. Draco blushed and wiped it off.

After they had a couple of butterbears each, they started to head home. “Potter, you know, you are oh so extremely attractive.” Draco slurred. Harry giggled and latched onto Draco, “It’s cold” he shivered. Draco wrapped his arms around Harry’s shoulders, attempting to make him snuggle closer. They walked home along the black lake, slightly soberer, Harry picked up a pink tulip and handed it to Draco. “You know, Draco, I had the most wonderful time with you! I would like to do this again!” Harry exclaimed as he whirled, almost slapping Draco in the face. Draco ducked then laughed. “Harry Potter, asking me on another date. Well I would love to, Potter.” Draco beamed, He accepted the slightly crushed pink tulip Harry had wanted to give him.

On the way back, the time was past curfew and they had not realised until they had returned. “And where have you two been?” Professor Mcgonagall questioned them. Harry and Draco lightly blushed. Harry spoke up, “We were walking around Hogsmeade, we lost track of time, sorry Professor,” Harry apologised. “As long as you two were safe. However, you both broke the rules. Five points will be taken off both Gryffindor and Slytherin.” She said with disappointed. Both boys nodded. “Now off to bed, the both of you.” She bossed.

“Goodnight Professor.” The boys said in unison. They hurried off toward the stairs which lead them to their dormitories. “Potter wait!” Draco exclaimed. He rushed up the stairs, grabbed Harry by the collar and kissed him. It was a sweet, passionate kiss. “Boys! Do you two ever listen to me!” Mcgonagall shouted. The boys giggled, both being hopelessly in love with one another.

Authors Note:

Well there is my first imagine! I hope you liked it! Send in more requests! Will be happy to do more! I loved writing this lmao so good!

[pottermalfoyimagines]

Drarry (Muggle AU)

they would totally meet at a coffee shop

Harry would bump into Draco

both their coffees would fall

Harry would apologize profusely

Draco would be all angry until he saw Harry 

He would be freaking mesmerized with the boy’s green eyes and untidy black hair

Harry would awkwardly offer to buy him another coffee

they sit with their coffees

Draco compliments Harry’s band tee

They talk about music

Harry mentions Teddy

Draco would be all intrigued and fascinated by this messy boy looking after a small child

they exchange numbers

Draco becoming incredibly attracted to Harry bc Harry’s hot af

Harry feeling the same

both are too awkward to say anything

Harry has Draco come over while he’s babysitting Teddy

Draco and Teddy being all cute together

Harry leaning against the doorframe, watching the two

and he’s thinking about how fucking adorable Draco is

not to mention that he has a nice arse

Draco mentions that he has no one to spend Christmas with

Harry drags him along to the Weasley’s for the holidays

the two constantly get teased

Draco wearing a Weasley sweater

they’re all cute and feeding each other cookies bc they’re both dorks 

Ginny sets them up under a mistletoe bc all the sexual tension is killing her

the next morning Harry has messier than usual hair and is wearing one of Draco’s jumpers

they move in together in a nice flat and Draco brings his two cats

they spend most days cuddling 

Feel free to add on!

[pottermalfoyimagines]

Firewhiskey Kisses

Harry sighed as he wandered down the snow covered lane. Christmas was days away, and everyone had cheery lights on their houses. Nightmares made it impossible for him to sleep, so he had bundled up and headed out into the snow. A door to a pub opened up, and a man with pale blond hair stumbled out. Harry stared, unable to conceal his surprise. 

What was Draco Malfoy doing in a pub at midnight? The man glanced around, bleary-eyed, and spotted Harry. “Harry?” He slurred. The boy with messy black hair stepped closer, eyeing Draco cautiously. “W-what are y-you doing out h-here?” The blond stumbled and feel into Harry, then started to giggle. 

“You alright, Mal-Draco?” Harry figured that if the former Slytherin could call him Harry, then he had every right to call him Draco. In response, he wrapped his arms around Harry’s neck, an idiotic grin on his face. Harry could smell the alcohol on his breath. “I should get you home.” 

“H-huh?” The boy hiccuped. 

“Come on.” Harry pulled Draco up so he was standing properly, and unwrapped the latter’s arms from his neck. 

“You have really nice eyes you know.” Harry rolled his eyes as his cheeks heated up. 

“Thanks.” The Boy who Lived muttered awkwardly.

“You’re quite nice to look at. I would know. That’s all I did in class during our fourth year.” He rambled.  Harry’s face flushed and he sighed. 

“That’s the same year you made those Potter sticks badges. And the year you got turned into a ferret.” Harry snickered. 

“You know, I wanted you to notice me. Father wouldn’t have approved.” Draco giggled at the thought. Harry rolls his eyes. 

“Enough babble. Let’s get you home.” The Boy who Lived mumbled, wrapping an arm around Draco’s waist as the drunk boy stumbled. Harry decided to bring him to his house and just have Draco Floo back to his own place. The blond slung an arm around Harry’s shoulders. 

“Ooh, I’m being held by Harry Potter.” He giggles again, sounding like a little kid in a sweets shop. “Where are we going?” 

“My house.” Harry says simply, deciding to explain when they got there. 

“Oh, you should’ve taken me on a date first, Mr. Potter.” He tries to sound stern, but bursts into giggles again. “Plus, it’s not a good idea to shag a drunk person. And I think I’m drunk.” 

“We’re not going to bloody shag you idiot.” Harry’s face was bright red. “Could you actually walk rather than allow me to drag you along?” It wasn’t that Draco was heavy, but Harry was tired. 

“But what if I wanted to?” The Malfoy heir pouts up at him. 

“Wanted to what?” The green eyed boy asked, trying to keep Draco from falling as they walked. 

“Fuck you of course.” He starts to giggle again. Harry stops and lets go of his former enemy. 

“If you don’t start walking on your own, I’ll leave you in the snow.” He crosses his arms over his chest, annoyance clear in his tone. 

“Come back, I’m cold.” Draco whines. He wanted the warmth of Harry Potter back beside him. Harry rolls his arms and wraps his arm back around Draco’s waist as the blond boy wraps his arm around the other boy’s shoulders. 

“And why would you want to do that? We’ve been enemies for seven years Draco.” Harry returned to the previous subject of conversation as they started to walk again. Draco stopped abruptly, and stood in front of the former Gryffindor. He wraps both arms around his neck and pulls Harry closer so their noses are brushing each other. 

Harry’s breath hitched. He wasn’t aware until now that he wanted this, but oh my God. He wanted this. So badly. His eyes locked with grey ones. Then Draco connects their lips and both of their eyes flutter closed. Harry’s only thought is that the kiss tastes like Firewhiskey.