Weasley stared between the two of them, shaking his head tragically. “Why didn’t you warn me, at least?” he whispered to Granger.

“Because I had no idea, Ronald,” Granger whispered back. “But we should be supportive. Until Malfoy does something stupid,” she added thoughtfully, smiling sweetly at Draco.

“Thanks, Granger,” said Draco. “I’ll be sure to let you know the moment I do.”

“That’s very considerate of you, Malfoy,” said Granger brightly.
—  Picture Perfect by fulselden
The Girl Who Cried Werewolf -Chapter 3

Chapter Summary:

Ah, infamy and notoriety. He had a taste of everything along those lines. He was a Malfoy. His family was notorious for expelling muggle or anything muggle related in the wizarding world. Both the Black and Malfoy families had the combined notoriety to last a lifetime. Infamy, he had that as well. A long, long time ago. He was the son of Lucius Malfoy, Death Eater extraordinaire and just a general arsehole. A worshiped Pureblood Prince who terrorized muggleborns like her. Did he mention how he almost killed Albus Dumbledore?

Infamy and notoriety came naturally to him.

Rating: T (may possibly change)

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Draco Malfoy x Reader: Soulmate AU

    So I found this soulmate au while I was browsing the internet and I couldn’t help but want to write about it. Soulmate au: “au where your vision is shades of your soulmate’s eye color. So if they have blue eyes you see shades of blue and it stays that way until you meet them.” I’m changing that just a bit, you don’t see colors until you and your soulmate’s eyes meet.

    This is also in your third year.


    Blue. It’s all I’ve ever seen. My whole world is bathed in the color. The color ranges from royal blue to ice blue. I used to think the color was pretty, beautiful even, but now? Now, the color is the most boring thing to me. Don’t get me wrong, others may find it pretty sometimes I do too, but you get tired of seeing the same color only in different shades. I just want to be able to see the huge variety of colors, but no, I can’t, because the my jerkish soulmate hasn’t bothered to show his face, or is he a she?

    I heaved a sigh as I sat up in my blue bed, well technically red bed, it only appears blue because that’s the color of my soulmate’s eyes. “C'mon (Y/n), get ready or you’ll miss breakfast.” Hermione, my close friend, scolded from her bed where she was already dressed and ready to go. I envy Hermione sometimes, her soulmate “curse”, as I like to refer to them, is a watch that counts down the seconds until she meets her soulmate. But then I think twice and don’t envy her, her watch has gone down into negative time. Which means she’s already met her soulmate, but they didn’t notice the click that every soulmate feels when the meet.

    "Whatever you say, Mom.“ I replied jokingly. I sluggishly rose from my bed and slipped out of my pajamas, then pulled on my school uniform. I brushed through my hair then pulled it into a high ponytail. "C'mon Granger, we’ll be late if you don’t hurry up.” I teased, now standing at the door to the dormitory. Hermione just rolled her eyes and got up to follow me.


    I sighed as we, Hermione, Ron, Harry and I, made our way to The Defense Against The Dark Arts class. It’s one of my favorite classes, but I’m extremely tired. I had stayed up very late studying for a test in Professor Snape’s class.

    I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going, due to laughing at a joke Ron cracked, so I ended up bumping into someone’s shoulder. Me, being the polite person I am turned around to apologize, to be greeted by a Slytherin. To be more specific, the Slytherin Prince. “I’m sorry, Draco.” I apologized while making eye contact, my friends stopping and waiting for me.

    I was about to turn around and continue to class, but instead I let out a rather loud gasp. Instead of seeing different shades of blue for his face I saw a pale complexion, icy blue eyes, and blonde hair. I don’t believe it, I, a Gryffindor, has a Slytherin for my soulmate, the Slytherin Prince to be exact.

    Draco himself seemed rather surprised himself. He looked at me, then at the world around him, my friends behind me, and then me again. “It would appear you’re my soulmate, (L/n).” Draco stated matter of factly. “It would appear so.” I agreed, dazed. I had always thought he was handsome, in a blue way, but now that I could see colors? He really is handsome.

    Hermione let out a gasp as she finally knew what was going on. “Wait, what’s happening?” Ron questioned. “Draco and (Y/n) are soulmates.” Hermione explained with a long suffering sigh.

“What!? Her soulmate is a Malfoy?!” Ron exclaimed. “Yeah, but they’re soulmates, meaning that most of the time they’ll make each other happy. And if Draco makes (Y/n) happy, I’m happy.” Harry pointed out. “But still, a Malfoy?” Ron asked.

    "Yeah, a Malfoy. Now, if you excuse us, I have to walk my soulmate to class.“ Draco said, putting an arm around my shoulders. We brushed past my three best friends and made our way to my favorite class. I suddenly don’t feel tired anymore, that whole experience was energizing enough.

{Bonus ending, with Ron, Hermione, and Harry}

    "I swear, if Draco hurts (Y/n), I’ll hex ‘im.” Ron declared while watching the new couple walking off. “I’d be right behind you.” Harry said,  adjusting his glasses. “And I suppose that I’d have to come along.” Hermione sighed.

Harry Potter being raised right, by Sirius Black who just ‘fuck rules, Moony, I’m not letting my Godson live in hell’ because he managed to transform into his animagi form and escape the scene of the crime before he got caught, and took Harry before Dumbledore said anything. Him technically being an Honorary Potter, still gives Harry the protection from Voldemort, while at 12 Grimmauld Place.

Him carrying a baby Harry, who just started speaking, his first words being, ‘Dada’, which makes him start to cry and ‘no, Harry, he’s not here. It’s only Padfoot and Moony now.’ And Harry giggling, because he’s only an infant, and is innocent like that.

Harry being sent to Neville Longbottom’s grandmother’s place during full moons so Padfoot can take care of Moony.

Harry when he’s 2, and can only call them ‘MoonMoon, and Pa'foo’ and laughing when they play Hide And Seek, and Moony just found Padfoot and Harry sleeping on the couch, Padfoot protectively draping his paw around Harry, in his animagi form, and Harry clutching onto the fur happily as he sleeps.

Moony and Padfoot buying a toy broomstick for Harry when he’s 4, and he learns to fly before he can walk, but, 'Its only two feet about the ground, Moony, relax.’

Harry finding the portrait of the Black Family tree, and seeing Padfoot blasted off of it. Harry getting angry, and drawing Padfoot back onto the portrait, with 'Padfoot’, with his crayons, and putting 'Moony’ next to it, and later covering all the other people in his black coloured crayon. 'I’m covering them up.’

Moony and Padfoot telling Harry the truth about his parents when he’s 7, because 'He’s old enough, Padfoot, and he needs to know what really happened. We’d be no better than those Dursleys if we didn’t.’

Harry understanding completely, crying a bit, in the middle of the night, but making sure no one heard him. The next day, Harry asks about his parents, and what they were like.

Harry getting small things that belonged to Lily, that Moony and Padfoot got from the house, and kept for him, including a picture of James and Lily’s first kiss, and many small muggle items she had from when she was small. He also got a sweater that belonged to James, which was from his Quidditch Practicing days.

Moony and Padfoot teaching Harry small jinxes and counter Jinxes when he’s 8, and Harry sneakily using a jinx on Padfoot because it was a prank war, and every prank war means at least one man having pink hair.

Harry when he’s nine, and being prepped on everything to do with Hogwarts, and how to get away from trouble, and which teachers to avoid or go to in the school, if Harry can’t contact Moony or Padfoot.

Harry being 10, and waking up in the middle of the night, to see Moony and Padfoot sleeping together on the couch, Moony putting his head on Padfoot’s lap, while his hand is in Moon’s hair, as he was playing with his hair before he fell asleep. Harry giggling, because 'Moony and Padfoot are in loveeee~’ yet neither of them deny it.

Harry getting his letter to Hogwarts as soon as he turns 11, and Moony and Padfoot’s throw a small party to celebrate, inviting Neville as well.

The three of them going to Diagon Alley, and many people greeting Harry, and Padfoot boasting about it, while Moony laughs.

Harry getting to meet many kids who might meet him at Hogwarts, including Ddaco Malfoy, and Padfoot growling when he sees Lucius, and says 'they’re a bad sort, Harry, keep away from them,’ but he didn’t listen, and being the small outgoing kid he was, he went to say 'Hi! Are you going to Hogwarts too?’ And Draco, actually being surprised and smiling awkwardly because his father was talking to the shopkeeper, at the corner of the room, so he didn’t know what to say, and he nods. Padfoot smiling because Harry looks happy, and Moony thinks that maybe Draco might be different.

Harry promising to send them letters every single day, by owl, while he hugs them goodbye, and runs towards the Hogwarts Express, waving at them until they are no longer visible.

Harry keeping his promise and telling Moony and Padfoot all about Hermione Jean Granger, and Ronald 'Ron’ Weasley, who are his new best friends, and Draco Malfoy 'who is an absolute git sometimes, but can actually be a sweetheart.’ and how Hermione and Ron managed to help him battle a troll in the girls bathroom, as well as meet Fluffy, the three headed dog, and how they played a game of wizard chess, and defeated Lord Voldemort, who was stuck on Professor Quirrell’s head, and how, when he saw the Mirror of Erised, he saw Padfoot, Moony, Lily, and James, (Or mum and dad) standing next to him, while they sat in the house. Oh and 'I’m seeker for the Gryffindors! Just like dad!’

Harry receiving a howler the next day, which was the day before Ron received it, and hearing Moony scream himself raw, 'YOU WERE TAUGHT BETTER THAN TO FIGHT WITH SEVERUS— “Moony, it’s Snivellus, Harry meant no harm, I’m sure of it.” — AND HAD ABSOLUTELY NO RIGHT TO DISOBEY ORDERS. PADFOOT, DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING TO SAY? “I’m proud of you, Harry, keep up the good work. Tell Snivellus that if he irritates you any longer, he’s gonna have to speak to me.” PADFOO-’ And the Howler ends, bursting into flames, while Ron is laughing, and Hermione smiles, while Draco hollers a “congrats Potter!” and I AM SORRY FOR TAKING UP YOUR TIME BUT I VERY WELL NEED THIS IN MY LIFE, AND SO DO YOU.

hp characters as anna kendrick’s tweets

harry: It’s cute how I used to think this “barely-holding-it-together” feeling was temporary.

ron: Sometimes I think “I need to think before I speak” and then other times I think “I shouldn’t leave the house or interact with people ever.”

hermione: I woke up just before winning the argument in my dream. Fuck this day.

draco: For someone with such an intense need to be liked you’d think I would have figured out how to be less of an asshole.

neville: My daily objective is less about goal achievement and more about regret management.

ginny: “You’re the only person in the world I don’t hate right now" is as close as I get to saying “I love you”

luna: When *I* played Barbie, I stripped her naked and melted her with matches.

voldemort: My life would be so much easier if it wasn’t for that thing…God, what is that thing called…other people.

dumbledore: If I die unexpectedly can everyone just do the right thing and pretend I was a way better person than I am?

snape: Can I petition to make holding grudges an Olympic event? Cause I’ve been in training my whole life.