Warnings: None, except that I hate how I’ve written it and I’m sorry
Characters: Draco x Reader, Harry’s sister
Summary: You’re Harry’s twin sister, and he isn’t too pleased to find you’re dating Draco
Word count: idek
“Yeah, go Dray!” you yelled, as your boyfriend proudly held the Snitch above his head, grinning in triumph. You ignored the bitter stares from your fellow Gryffindors, thankful that Harry wasn’t present at this particular game. He’d dismissed all the rumours as gossip anyway.
“Draco Malfoy has caught the Golden Snitch! Slytherin wins!”
You smirked as Draco advanced towards you, chest still heaving from the game, hair damp from the showers.
“Mmm, hey baby.” you murmured into his robes as he embraced you. “You played well today.”
“Bloody Hufflepuffs thought they could defeat Slytherin.” he laughed. “Pathetic.”
He pulled you in for a kiss before you could complain about his snobbery, and you melted into his touch. You were always in another world when you felt Draco’s lips against yours.
“You’re so perfect Y/N.” he whispered, as his lips left yours and began to travel down your neck. Suddenly, you both stiffened as you heard a roar from behind you.
“Draco Malfoy, back the fuck off my sister!” yelled Harry, as you turned to see him with his wand drawn.
“Harry!” you screeched as he grabbed you roughly by the collar and yanked you towards him.
Draco’s eyed darkened as he drew his own wand.
“I swear to Merlin Potter, if you lay one finger on Y/N, I will tear you apart.” spat Draco.
“Expelliamus!” yelled Harry, and a blue bolt of light shot from the end of his wand, striking Draco in the centre of his chest, throwing him back into the stone wall.
“Harry Potter you bastard!” you cried, tearing from his grasp and sprinting over to your boyfriend, lying on the floor and groaning in pain.
You stood up, your eyes narrowing in fury, and turned to face your brother.
“Y-Y/N?” he asked uncertainly, lowering his wand.
“Harry, if you’re not out of my sight by the time I draw my wand, I will impale you on the top of the Gryffindor tower.” you hissed.
He said nothing, only turned and took off across the grass, where you could see Ron and Hermione waiting for him.
A groan from behind you snapped your steely gaze away from your brother and back to your boyfriend. Kneeling down next to him, you smiled softly.
“Never been better.” he chuckled. “You, standing up to your brother like that. That’s my girl.”
I literally crave affection. It’s not about sex. I crave somebody to cuddle with me, and to lay their head on my lap. I crave kisses, holding hands and running my thumb across theirs. Just looking at someone and thinking “how did I get this lucky”.
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it literally KILLS me that harry just needs to walk, talk, or stand next to a female of any age and he’s dating her but the idea of harry dating someone he moved in with at age 16, has intense heart eyes over, mirrors, has complimentary tattoos with, “early bird gets the worm, trying to walk, i’d marry you harry”, jealousy, blow job innuendos (the list literally goes on and on), is like gibberish to them.