Heyy guys, I got this idea in my head and decided to write it out here! Please tell me what you guys think and maybe for a part 2? I hope you guys enjoy it! Word count: 606 Warnings: one bad word I swear.
You took in a deep breath and smoothed down the front of
your dress. “Alright, you can do this, (Y/L/N). You can do this.”
Satisfied with your appearance, you strapped on the pair of heels Hermione had bought and left to the Great
Draco stood at the left side of the stairs near the Great
Hall with Crabbe and Goyle. His date, Pansy Parkinson, dressed in a pale blue
halter dress and silver heels, clung onto his arm. “Is that bitch coming
down, Draco dearie?” She purred. “Or is she too scared to come down
and scare everyone with her monstrous looks?” It was no doubt that Pansy
hated you. Initially, Draco would have laughed at the remark, but he could not
find the usual disgust, so he remained silent and smirked for the show.
Hermione had already walked down, amazed everybody with her
appearance, and joined hands with Viktor Krum. The dance of the four champions
had started, and yet, no sign of you. “We should get going, Draco.”
Pansy seductively placed a hand on his arm. He tried his best not to be
repulsed by her touch, put on a winning smile, and escorted his dated into the
The ball was in its full swing by the time you stepped into
the hall. Fred and George, who had been loitering around the entrance, stopped
you from going any further inside.
“What are you two doing?” You arched an eyebrow,
an amused expression on your face. “Escorting a beautiful girl- ”
Fred put out a hand. “ -to the Yule Ball.” George put out another
hand. Heartfelt laughter escaped your lips. “Won’t Angelina and Katie be
jealous?” The twins grinned at her cheekily. “The two of them are
dancing with some Durmstrangs. They won’t miss us.”
Playing along with their little skit, you dropped into a
curtsy. “Why, thank you, young gentlemen.” You placed both hands each
into their outstretched ones, and the twins, being at their most gentlemanly
behavior, escorted you in like a queen.
Draco took a break from dancing and sat on his table. Pansy,
great Merlin’s beard, was a horrible dancer. Not only has she stepped on his
feet, she almost tripped and fell. To say he was embarrassed was an
As he drank his pumpkin juice, his eyes scanned through the
hall, and stopped short when he say you being escorted by the Weasley twins.
You laughed at their attempts at being gentlemanly, and his heart skipped a beat.
An unknown feeling creept up, and it filled his heart with something he didn’t
understand, and before he knew it, he stood up and walked towards her.
From the corner of your eyes, you saw Draco make his way
towards you. “Hey, (Y/N).” Fred looked at you with concern. “If
you want us to, we will make him go away.” George nodded in agreement.
However, you smiled at them confidently. “No, I can take care of him. I
wouldn’t be a very good Slytherin if I couldn’t.” You winked at them.
The twins shared a look. “Alright, but if he does
something, we are including your brains for our next prank.” You laughed.
“Definitely.” The twins each grabbed a hand of yours and playfully
kissed your knuckles. “With that my lady,” Fred spoke in a mocking
British accent. “We shall take our leave.” George spoke with the same
accent. “We hope you enjoy the ball.” The twins spoke in unison, and
left you to their dates.
With Fred and George gone, you braced yourself when Draco
neared you. “Would you like to dance?” He put out a hand.
Homestuck "favorite type(s) of video game" headcanons???????
I don’t know a huge amount about videogames, but I can give it a shot!
John: probably big open-world type games where he can wander around and do whatever he wants while also taking it very seriously.
Rose: Puzzle games and super gory shoot-em-ups, with no in-between.
Dave: Shitty online flash games that he figures out how to fuck up in the most hilarious ways possible. But he’s also really good at puzzle games. Absolutely hates violent games for obvious reasons, though it takes him a long time to admit it. Probably created Goat Simulator.
Jade: Absolutely fantastic at fighting games, puzzle games, literally anything you put in front of her.
Jane: An absolute beast at pinball. Has a pinball machine in her basement.
Jake: Plays a wide variety of games, none of which he’s great at except for probably one esoteric game no one’s heard of but whatever it is he’s amazing at it.
Roxy: She’s a GameGrl. She’s a GameGrl. Best in the world.
Dirk: John’s arch-nemesis in the same open-world games.
Aradia: Very very good at puzzle games.
Tavros: I mean…yeah the kid’s canonically a Pokemon champ.
Sollux: A beta tester for literally every game that comes out. Leaves sarcastic and unhelpful reviews on everything. Probably has a secret obsession with Candy Crush or 2048 or something.
Karkat: Refuses to admit that he’s played dating simulators so much he knows them inside and out.
Nepeta: Some cutesy Hello Kitty game or something while she’s waiting for the carcass of the animal she just hunted and killed with her bare hands to roast over an open fire.
Kanaya: One of the top fighting game players in the country, never speaks about it to anyone.
Terezi: Sims, in which she fucks with everything and Goat Simulator, in which she also fucks with everything.
Vriska: Constantly playing fighting games in order to one day be champion but is not very good at them. When she’s with Terezi she’ll off-handedly mention Sims in the hopes that they play it together, which she loves. Also has a (not so) secret obsession with Candy Crush.
Equius: Not sure I want to know.
Gamzee: Plays Candy Crush constantly. Like. All the damn time.
Eridan: Mains (is that the right word?) all of the edgy characters in fighting games. Pretty good at the sniper characters but think they’re lame. Sucks at the other characters.
“I know.” you flip your H/C hair behind your shoulder as you walk into the Y/H common room. “Ready?”
“You still haven’t told me who you’re going with! Please tell me, I won’t laugh!” she begs.
“Nope.” you say firmly.”Now, come on!”
You grab her hand and pull her towards the Great Hall.
You already knew who B/F/N was taking, Dean Thomas, from Gryffindor. He had been her first crush here at Hogwarts, she wouldn’t stop talking about him at all. She would think about him in class or when you were in a deep, serious conversation with her.
As you walk down the steps you see him in his black robes gawking at you. You look around and could even see some of the other boys staring at you, possibly even drooling. As you reach the last step you call out to Draco.
“Are you just gonna stand there?” you giggle.
“Oh,” he says snapping out of his deep thoughts, “Right.”
He walks up to you and you step down and join arms with him.
“You clean up well, Malfoy.” you whisper in his ear, making him turn red.
“I’m not sure I can say the same about you.” he says, raising an eyebrow, resulting in you punching him on the arm. “Ow!”
“I look ravishing.” you hold your head up high, smiling brightly.
“You look…” you raise an eyebrow, warning him. “I can’t even find the words to describe how beautiful you look tonight,”
“Thank you.” you blush slightly.
Finally you reach the Great Hall and open the door to reveal a beautiful ballroom.
“It’s amazing!” you breathe.
“Perfect place for a first kiss.” Draco wiggles his eyebrows at you.
“Not so fast.” you hold up one finger. “One dance.”
“Fine.” he groans.
After the champions danced, many people filled the dance floor. Draco quickly drags you to the dance floor, placing his hands in yours and on your waist. You both danced wonderfully, quickly getting tired after he raised you into the air and gently putting you back down, your dress flowing gracefully behind you as you dance. Finally you both walked back to your seat and relaxed.
“Drinks?” Draco asked.
“Sure, just punch please.” you smile.
He was being such a gentleman that night and you loved it,with each minute passing you fell deeper and deeper. This had to be the most magical night you had, had since you learned that you were a witch. Soon Draco came back with two drinks in his hand and wearing a small smile.
“Here you go,” he handed you the clear cup with punch inside.