Requests: (1) Could you do a Draco imagine that consists of Cedric Diggory, Draco getting jealous, feels, conflict, and a load of jealousy?;
(2) Could you do an imagine where Draco and the reader are best friends and lowkey in love with each other but refuse to admit it, and progressively Draco starts making, erm, suggestive, comments to the reader and there’s just lots of sexual tension and eventually they get together?
⇢ A Draco x Reader work featuring a very jealous and steamy Draco.
Draco took a sip from his goblet, peering over the rim as you walked into The Great Hall with a handsome Hufflepuff by your side. Not that it bothered him, of course. In fact, Draco would say he hardly even noticed.
“You alright, mate?”
“Just fine. Why do you ask?”
Zabini shrugged. “Your nose has been inside your goblet for some time now. Trying to drown yourself, Malfoy?”
“Of course not.” Draco lowered the goblet from his face, never once taking his eyes off you. You were still talking to that boy.
Blaise followed Draco’s gaze and smirked. “Tell me, Draco, where’s that best friend of yours? She usually would have dropped by for her daily chat by now.” He watched as Draco’s jaw clenched ever so slightly. “Oh– I see her. She’s preoccupied by that Hufflepuff. Diggory, is it?”
“I don’t know. And I couldn’t care less, really.”
“Didn’t you two agree to attend the Yule Ball together?” A look of mock realization dawned on Zabini’s face. “Oh, that’s right. You two agreed to go only as friends. And now she’s chatting up the Triwizard Champion while you’re here dateless.”
“Appears so.” Draco remained impassive. “But at least I have an excuse for not bringing a date. Can you say the same?”
Zabini sobered as he took in Draco’s expressionless tone. Zabini may have been a tosser, but he knew when to stop. “You really like her, don’t you?”
Draco heaved a sigh, rubbing his temple and finally turning to face Blaise. “Is it obvious?”
“Only to someone with a brain.” Blaise paused. “Which explains why Y/N hasn’t caught on yet.”