Requested by: @all-fandoms-imagines
Request: Can you please write one in which the reader is dating Draco but he wants to keep the relationship secret because the reader is in Gryffindor?
A/N: Sorry it took so long to write. I was lacking inspiration so sorry if its suckish. Keep requesting imagines tho, it keeps me busy.lol the gif doesn’t relate. And I want to personally thank you guys for all the support im getting, its incredible because i just started my account a few days ago. But thank you guys, ilysm.
“Ow! My foot!” Draco yelled.
“Shh, Draco keep quiet were going to get caught,” You whispered
“What? It’s not my fault that this broom closet wasn’t designed for two people.” Draco said in a loud whisper.
“A broom closet is designed for brooms, you brick!”
Draco Malfoy, Hogwarts’ bad boy, and you, the best chaser Hogwarts has had in a century, were currently in a broom closet. Why, you may ask. Because the two of you are Romeo and Juliet. Well, not exactly but you two are the wizard world’s ‘remake’. Draco was a pureblood Slytherin while you had no wizarding blood and was in Gryffindor. Technically the two of you were supposed to be enemies. But no, when Draco set his eyes on you in his second year he knew you were different. He finally came to his senses in third year and asked you out. You said yes but made it clear it was going to be a secret relationship. Who knew how the school was going to react to the bravest Gryffindor and the most cunning Slytherin dating? Now in your fifth year the two of you were still going strong, but it was becoming harder to keep your relationship a secret from the rest of the school.
“Let’s stop bickering, okay?” Draco suggested.
“Fine, but people are catching on to us, in no time our secret is going to be out!” You panicked.
“It was bound to happen anyways, we can talk about this later,” said Draco calmly.
“But Draco this is serious, we can’t just… mmph.”
You were caught off guard by Draco’s lips slamming onto yours with such force that you had no other option than to stop talking and deepen the kiss. This lasted for what seemed to be hours until sunlight shone into the once dark closet revealing a mess of red hair. Fred ad George Weasley caught you and Draco snogging. Your secret was finally out. Before you could plead for their secrecy they went around the corridors yelling: “DRACO AND Y/N! DRACO AND Y/N! THEY WERE FOUND IN THE CLOSET! SNOGGING! IF YOU WANT TO KNOW THE FULL STORY ITS ONLY 1 GALLEON! MEET US AT THE PICTURE OF THE FAT LADY BEFORE DINNER!”
Students and teachers filed out of the classrooms wondering what the chaos was about. Murmurs started going around, obviously. Once you and Draco were caught inside the closet with sheepish looks on your face the two of you were immediately escorted by Professor McGonagall to Dumbledore’s office with no explanation. To say you were scared would be an understatement, you were terrified. You were lead up a long spiral staircase until you reached a birch door, guarded by two gargoyles.
“Bertie Botts every flavored beans,” McGonagall said to absolutely no one. You thought she had gone mental until the two gargoyles sprung to life and swung the door open, revealing an oddly decorated room, with Dumbledore sitting at a crescent shaped table stroking an odd looking bird.
“Ah, McGonagall, I see you’ve brought in some troublemakers, no need to explain I know all about it, just leave them here and you may be dismissed,” Dumbledore said, “Sit down students there is no need to be afraid of me.”
Awkwardly you and Draco sat down on circular shaped chairs, waiting for your expulsion.
“Unrequited love, I see, a charming Slytherin boy dares to date a loyal Gryffindor girl? You may be wondering how I know, well, I have my sources. If you’re wondering, no you will not obtain ay punishments, because well, young love is not an offense.”
Draco and you simultaneously let out a sigh of relief as a ginormous weight was lifted off your shoulders.
“The only punishments you’ll be receiving are the stares and rumors from your fellow classmates. I hope you’re prepared for that?”
You both nodded your heads, thanked the headmaster and walked out of his offices with smiles on your faces, thankful you had the most merciful headmaster in all of Hogwarts history.
Once you got to the door of the downstairs corridor You turned to Draco and mouthed: “are you ready?” And when he nodded you swung open the door and was greeted by several students applauding your bravery. To them they thought you guys were strangely brave for defying the system. You couldn’t have been wronger about their reaction. You heard muggle-borns yelling: “THEY’RE MY OTP!” Though you didn’t know what it meant it must’ve been good because they were holding banners that read: DRACO <3 Y/N. To say that this day was better than the day you were named Gryffindor Quidditch Captain wouldn’t be an overstatement. Today was your favorite day in all of Hogwarts history. What made it better was that the whole day was spent with your wonderful boyfriend: Draco Malfoy.