You sat in the Sytherin common room, it was another infamous, secret Slytherin party you’d been invited to and seen as you hadn’t made an appearance to the million other Slytherin parties, you thought you’d participate. You sat with a green plastic cup in your hand, which contained coke and vodka in. You were not a big party goer, and you certainly were not a big drinker, but you were in the middle of your teen years so you may as well live your life. The party was midway through when someone entered the room and a different atmosphere was added to the party. It was Draco, Draco Malfoy. Everyone in Slytherin tried to impress him seen as he was the most popular student in Slytherin. Everyone was on the dance floor dancing, including you, with their drinks in their hands. When Draco entered everyone’s dancing began to stop and they were making room for the Prince of Slytherin. You were dancing, spilling your drink everywhere and having loads of fun. “Y/N…” you heard your friend try and shout over the music but you were having too much fun dancing. All of a sudden, you crashed into a dark figure, spilling your drink all over your Y/F/C dress. You were annoyed that you had spilt alcohol on a perfectly new dress. “Watch it” you exclaimed, slurring your words slightly. You looked up to see who it was you’d crashed into and saw light blue eyes and white blonde hair. You had only crashed into Draco Malfoy. You became a little flustered; you didn’t like Draco because he was cocky so you tried to avoid interactions with him at all costs. This was the first time you’d really peered into his pale blue pools. He had pretty eyes, you couldn’t deny that. “Sorry, but you danced into me,” he began; he didn’t continue to speak as he was looking down at you. You could imagine the cocky respond he would’ve had, if he hadn’t stopped. You don’t know why he stopped but to save your crippling embarrassment, you didn’t question. “Uh, sorry…” you hiccupped and quickly moved away from the dance floor and away from Malfoy. Your friend followed you. Later, the party started to slow down when one of the boys shouted ‘7 minutes in heaven’, everyone in Slytherin stirred and agreed because there was at least one person everyone fancied in the room. You, on the other hand, didn’t like anyone in the room but hey it could be a laugh and everyone had already made the decision. Everyone at the party other than couples sat down in a circle on the dance floor. You were sat directly opposite Draco and you couldn’t bear to make eye contact with him. He was sat next to Pansy Parkinson, who kept trying to sit on him and flirt with him. You and Pansy did not get along. You didn’t like the type of person she was and that was the end of that. “Okay, here are the rules, everyone stick their wands in this bag, then you pick a wand out and whoever’s wand it is you have to go into the closet with for 14 minutes, yes we’re changing it up to 14 minutes.” One of the boys stated. Everyone put their wands in and the bag got passed round the circle. It got to you and you put your hand in the bag, your body was slightly rocking because you were still drunk, you pulled out a straight, slightly thick wand and were confused. You didn’t know whose wand this was. You held it up to see the person that was to claim and the person directly opposite you stood up and walked towards you, smirking. You looked at the white haired, blue eyed boy. “Fuck!” you whispered under your breathe. He held is hand out but you just lay his wand in his straight palm and stood up by yourself. “Into the closet” someone chanted, you sighed loudly as a response. “What?! Why does she get Draco?” you heard Pansy try not scream. You felt like turning around and giving her the finger because as much as you didn’t like Malfoy, you didn’t like Pansy more and you would do anything to rub it in her face. You and Draco put your hands out to open the closet and his hand slightly brushed on yours. You jumped moving your hand and arm completely out the way. Draco turned the handle to the closet. “After you,” he said, quietly. He, also, didn’t sound happy about being paired with you for 7 minutes in heaven but as if it was any better for you. You stepped in and after you did, he stepped in. You shivered as the door closed, you escape route was now blocked by the door. You heard Draco breathing kind of heavily. You looked up and tried to make out his figure in the dark. You went to walk towards him, curious on why he was breathing so heavily, when you tripped over something. You fell but you felt strong arms catch you. Draco picked you up. “Are you always this clumsy?” he mused, and you didn’t reply because you filled with embarrassment, yet again. His face was very close to yours, you could feel his heavy breathes hitting your cheeks. You jumped out of his arms and went to the opposite side of the closet and leaned yourself against the wall, silently. “I’m not that bad, am I?” “Yeah, actually” you began, you don’t know where you stirred up this sudden courage but here it was. You began to rant to Draco Malfoy about Draco Malfoy. “You’re cocky, you are a constant interruption in class, you are consistently rude to the other houses, you’re good looking and you know it, and how many times have you caused Slytherin to get points deducted…” you stopped with the sudden realisation you called Draco hot. You heard him laugh. “I’m good looking, ay?” he smiled, he stepped close to you and you became flustered. “W-well, sorta…” you whispered and he was only a couple of inches away from you. He put his finger under your chin and lifted your face up. He placed his soft, plump lips on yours and kissed you passionately. You were confused but enjoying the kiss too much. It felt like this was the kiss you’d been waiting for your entire life. You deepened the kiss and put your arms round Draco’s neck. He lifted your body up, leaning you up the wall and you rested your legs round his waist, causing your dress to completely go up. He pressed his hands gently into your thighs, keeping you up. Your chests were touching as you passionately made out with Draco. You broke the kiss and started kissing down Draco’s neck, pulling the skin between your teeth causing purple love marks to form around his neck. His breathing became distorted and heavier. He was gently and quietly moaning as you nibbled his neck and jaw line. You started to unbutton his shirt. He felt your fingers fiddle with the buttons on his clean white shirt so, of course, he got to work on the zip on your dress. The top of your dress fell down almost like some part of Draco’s plan and you sucked hard on his neck, almost in shock at how your chest was now unrevealed. You jumped down from Draco, stepping out of your dress and taking his shirt off. “You have a gorgeous body” he purred in your ear and you felt your heart beat loudly. You bent down and begin to unfasten his trousers as they were intruding yours and Malfoy’s fun. You pulled his trousers down and he stepped out of them and you stroked down his chest, down to his V lines. You fiddled slightly with his boxers, already viewing his large bulge. He grabbed your hand before you had chance to pull on his very tight boxers. “Do you want this?” he said, sounding not very confident. “I’m not going to be a regret or a onetime thing, am I, Y/N?” he whispered, he sounded very self conscious and tucked your hair behind your ears. You looked up at him from his boxers. You realised while you’d been in here how much you had a crush on Draco thus avoiding him on a regular basis and getting annoyed when he was cocky to other females. “I want you, Draco” you whispered, you felt his body relax and loosened your hands. You pulled his boxers down. You began to kiss the end of his manhood. He breathed heavily. You licked down his shaft and you could feel his body tensing up at your tongues movements. He knew you were teasing him and enjoyed it but you could tell he wanted you to start so you wrapped your lips round his manhood and began sucking slowly. He moaned, slightly loud. You gained a rhythm sucking Draco up and down his shaft. He moaned loudly, clutching your hair in his fists but not hurting you. You stopped and looked at him. “I want you, Draco!” you repeated and he pushed you against the wall. He pushed your panties off; they were already wet from the close contact you and Draco had already shared. He lined himself up against your entrance; he put his tip in slightly. You knew he was teasing you like what you’d previously done to him. He held your waist and picked you up for easier access. He pushed into you gently and waited for you to get used to him before thrusting into you slowly. He picked up a rhythm after a few seconds, pushing into you slowly and deeply. You moaned loud but covered your mouth scared of people outside hearing. Draco didn’t care though and moved your hands away from your mouth still thrusting into you. You moaned loudly, shouting a few profanities. You put your hands round his back and slightly dug your nails into his back. He was hitting your g-spot at this point and he knew it. You were both sweaty and both moaning, fairly loud. You were certain everyone could hear you, but now you didn’t care, it felt like you and Draco were the only people in the world as you were sharing this magical moment. He pushed into you a few more times before you both hit your orgasms. You both let out. He helped you through your high and then you got of him. You were both very sweaty and panting when the door opened and Pansy, Crabbe, Goyle and your best friend stood at the door in a state of shock. You and Draco both covered yourselves but laughed at the shock on their faces. He kissed you on your forehead and you held his hand and the pair of you both strutted out of the closet, fully clothed but both messily dressed.
Description: part 2 of protective brother where Ron understands the readers love for Draco and they fall back in.
Warnings: a swear word?
(Y/n) and I haven’t spoken since the incident last week. I sent a letter to mum and dad who seemed not to care about the fact she is dating Malfoy. Harry and Hermione also seemed unfazed by the whole thing.
“It’s disgusting,”I mumble as I see them sitting next to each other in the great hall.
“Really Ronald, I don’t see the problem,”Hermione says when I sit down at the table. She doesn’t bother looking up from her book.
“Why doesn’t it bother you!?”I hiss slightly and she puts her book down with a heavy sigh.
“Because Ron, you seem to be the only one who didn’t realise something was going on between them and they also seemed to be making each other happy until you went off on your temper tantrum like a kid that didn’t get a lollipop!”she snaps and I jump a bit in surprise.
“What got your knickers in a twist?”I say. I’ll admit this wasn’t my best idea and she looks so close to hitting me in the face but she just sighs and walks off.
I just sigh and begin to load my plate with food. I glance at the Slytherin table where I see Draco and (y/n) are getting up to leave. Hand in hand. I groan internally.
When I finish my second plate of food I stand up and leave.
Leaving the great hall I start to make my way towards the Gryffindor common room .
I stop in my tracks when I hear a familiar voice.
“He hates me!”
(Y/n). She sounds choked with tears. I edge toward the classroom I hear her voice come from.
I peek in and see her curled into Malfoy’s side. Sitting against the back wall. Tears trickling down her face.
“He doesn’t hate you.” Malfoy says softly, pulling her into him and he kisses her forehead.
“How do you know?”she says, looking up at him with her (e/c) eyes.
“Because he’s your brother. He isn’t allowed to hate you. No one is allowed to hate you. He just hates me.”he sighs.
The realisation hits me and I understand who they are talking about.
“I just don’t want to lose him…”she mumbles, trailing off a little at the end.
“You won’t, and if he leaves I’ll go after him because no matter how much your brother pisses me off, he’s your family and I’d do it because I love you.”
“Thank you, Draco. I love you too she sniffles.
I stumble back from the classroom door. Instant guilt spread throughout my body and makes me feel queasy. I’m an idiot.
They love each other and I made her feel bad because of it. I’m an asshole.
The next I decide to should apologise to them.
My heart is beating faster than usual as I edge towards the Slytherin table. Draco spots me and I see his hand grab hold of (y/n)’s. He glares and I gulp quite loudly.
“Listen,”I begin when I reach them. (Y/n) looks up at me with worried eyes. A pang of guilt hits me at making her feel this way.
“What is it?“Malfoy snaps and I bite my lip to stop my self from saying something bad.
“I’m sorry.”I say, making sure to look Draco straight in the eye. “I’m a tool, I know. I just really don’t like you.” He sniggers at my not at all surprising confession. “ but your'e making my sister happy, so I’ll allow it.”I say, slight superiority in my tone.
“We don’t need your permission but thank you.”(y/n) says, frowning but I can see the side of her lips twitching into a smile. It makes me grin.
“Thank you.”Draco says, holding his hand out for me to shake. I shake it grudgingly then pull my hand away and resist the urge to wipe it on my robes.
“I swear to god Malfoy if you hurt her I’ll kill you.”I growl and he shakes his head with a serious frown etched onto his face.
“I can promise you I’ll never hurt her.”he says firmly and I nod before I turn away and walk back to the Gryffindor table.
I glance round when I take my seat and see (y/n) smiling widely at me. As though saying thank you to me. I smile back.
(Author note: I’ll figure out how to fix the link Tomorrow. Sorry that it looks like crap)
Draco:How is Harry, do you think? Is he in class right now? Is he in his room? The library? With friends? Is he happy and occupied? Is he bored? Is he hungry, maybe thirsty? Is he mentally at peace? Is he having a conversation? Pondering with himself? Is he okay?