Jerry Maguire (1996) dir. Cameron Crowe

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You’re the first thought that comes in my mind each morning

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Emma Watson and Tom Felton // 08.11.2018 //

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Fantastic Beasts & Where to Find Them x The Crimes of Grindelwald

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A Painful Love  (Draco Malfoy x reader)

A PAINFUL LOVE 

Request:  I had an idea for you draco x reader book, how about the reader has a disorder which makes her not feel pain but no one knows that she has it and she tries to save malfoy during the battle of hogwarts she gets hit with the curse by Voldemort (i Dont remember the name) which tortures you with pain. So she’s just sitting there like ‘wat?’- ill let you continue <3 -love your storys!

Warnings: Fighting and stuff, probably swearing, I always do. Crucio and stuff… Idek any more. Super cheesy, a lot of cringe, really selling it now. (Feel like a strayed a little from the request.)

(Authors note: I’m aware I’m such a horrible person, sorry for not being at all active since august. School started and it’s already stressful so sorry this is late.Pretty sure this covers the angst request I got ages ago oops)

I can’t help but replay my mother’s pleading from minutes ago as I run towards the battle.

“What if you get hurt?”

It was probably the wrong time to scoff at her. She should have chosen her words better, she knows herself that I’m not going to get hurt, or at least I’m not going to feel it. The sensation of pain is still a mystery to me, although now is not the time to complain. There are of course other risks in my taking part in the fight, the main one being death, but if everyone else is taking that risk the I should too, to protect my school.

As I weave through the corridors, wand clutched in my hand tightly, the sound from outside get’s louder, I can hear screaming, muffled by the walls and there is the familiar whooshing snap noise of magic leaving a wand and a sinister display of flashing lights out the window.

I pass people, students I’ve known for years, sobbing on the stairs and I can only imagine what has happened. As I get closer to the courtyard, I see the fighting first hand, students and teachers against men and women dressed in black.

Now I’m here, I’m overwhelmed with choices, what do I even do? I push my paranoia away though as I see a flash of platinum hair, the head of someone I’m very familiar with. My mouth opens to call his name but I know better, we’re on opposite sides of this war.  

Draco isn’t fighting anyone, he’s weaving out of the way of people, I wonder where he’s going, he’s alone, his usual sidekicks else where apparently. It’s as I’m contemplating this that his grey eyes, so much sadder than I remember, meet mine and they widen dramatically. Then he’s coming towards me.

“Draco-” I squeak as his hand latches onto my wrist and he pulls me along a quieter corridor.

He doesn’t stop dragging me until we’re in a secluded area, away from all the fighting. His guard doesn’t fall though, he looks around nervously with worry in his eyes. Once he’s surveyed the surroundings he turns to me at let’s out a sigh.

“(Y/N).” He breathes, I can here the relief in his voice.

He looks worse than I first thought, his sad eyes carrying heavy grey bags and his hair, his platinum hair is full of a grey dust, probably from debris from the castle and it’s gone wavy, like it used to when it was wet, I used to love it, but now I know it probably from sweat from running and fighting, and it makes me feel odd.

“What are you doing here?” He continues.

“I-I’m fighting for the school.”

I think back to before everything went down hill. No one thought we could have been friends, we didn’t know why we’d clicked so easily either, but we did, we balanced each other, became each other’s supporting pillar, until six year, when he stopped letting me help and he pushed himself away. It hadn’t taken long to figure out why.

“What- no, who are you here for?” I ask, dreading the answers and I watch as he reaches for his sleeve, tugging it down anxiously, a habit he developed in his sixth year.

“My family.” He answers and I sigh in frustration.

“Of course…” I mumble and he doesn’t look angry, he looks guilty.

“I’m sorry, (Y/N)."He whispers. "I don’t have a choice.”

“You do.” I correct. “It’s just a hard one, in your situation, I’m not sure what I’d do.”

“(Y/N), I know I don’t deserve any favours but can you do one thing?” He asks, his voice pleading.

“What is it?” I ask cautiously.

“Please go back to wherever they are keeping students safe.”

“What?” I ask in disbelief, he expects me to just sit and wait?

“Please, I don’t want you to get hurt.” He pleads. “I don’t want to lose you, even if I never get to see you again.”

“Draco, I can’t just sit and wait.” I say, trying to keep the anger out of my voice. “I can’t wait while other people potentially die for me, it’s not happening.”

He sighs in defeat, probably knowing he wasn’t going to get anywhere with me, I’m stubborn like that and he knows it.

“I just want you safe.” He says sadly. “But you won’t budge, I know that.”

He takes a step forward now, his hands lifting to cup my cheeks in his palms and then he does something he’s never done before, he softly touches his lips to mine.

It’s a weird experience, it’s all I ever wanted throughout fifth year, but it’s nothing like I imagined, it’s bitter sweet, because as he’s kissing me, I can tell it’s a farewell. It’s why I can feel tears running down my cheeks as he pulls away.

“Don’t cry.” He says, his voice is soft but with a grittiness to it and I can tell he is holding back his own tears.

“I can’t help it."I say pathetically as he wipes my tears away with the pad of his thumb.

"So if I can’t convince you not to fight, do me a favour and don’t die, please?”

“I’ll try not to.” I say. “You too, Draco.”

“I’ll do my best.”

I can do nothing but stare as Hagrid approaches, someone’s limp body in his arms. I can feel tears brimming my eyes as I watch. I feel someone stand beside me and I turn to see Draco by my side. I know with Voldemort here I can’t do anything rash, so subtly, I sneak my hand into his and give it a squeeze which he returns just as pathetically as I had.

Voldemort makes a speech about Harry’s death and urges others to join him now. It’s when I feel Draco’s hand fall out of mine and my heart beats rapidly in a panic. His parents are hissing at him to join them.

Before I know what’s happening, he’s already crossing the courtyard and my heart thinks before my brain does. I run forward and out of the crowd after him, grabbing his arm tightly just as he’s about to step into Voldemort’s arms awkwardly.

“(Y/N)!” I hear my Mum exclaim but I don’t turn back or let go of Draco’s arm.

“Don’t.” I plead in a whisper. “Please, Draco.”

The blonde’s eyes are full of shock as he stares at me.

“You need to let go, (Y/N).” He says, trying to loosen my grip on his arm.

“No, you don’t get to push me away again.” I say, firmer than I should be able to in this situation.

“Draco, is this a pet of yours?” Voldemort cackles, his followers doing the same out of fear.

I watch as Draco bites his lip in frustration and squeezes his eyes shut.

“(Y/N), go.” He says strictly, though his voice cracks.

“No, you know that I’m stubborn, it’s not happening.” I conclude firmly, despite the adrenaline and fear coursing through my body.

“Stupid girl, listen to him.” Voldemort demands.

I turn to the bald headed man with a glare, my emotions finally overpowering my common sense all together.

“(Y/N), please.” Draco pleads.

“You don’t want this.” I say to him. “I can’t let you regret this.”

“Maybe your pet needs to be taught a lesson.” Voldemort growls.

As he pulls his wand from his cloak, my hand slips from Draco’s arm and I feel myself tumbling back until I land on the ground with a thud, though I feel nothing. Then everything happens at once, Draco is yelling, my mum is shouting in protest and there is a flash of light.

“Crucio!”

I feel the magic flowing through me like a jinx does, or a charm, it courses through me but I know it’s not having the effect it’s meant to. I sit motionless on the ground, feeling a bit dazed but other than that I’m fine.

“(Y/N)?"Draco questions, just as shocked as everyone else looks.

"What is this?” Voldemort questions raising his wand again. “Crucio!”

The same tingly feeling as it courses through me but nothing still.

“Crucio!”

Around me people seem anxious, waiting for the curse to really hit me. Most of all, Draco, who can’t take his eyes off me as the curse is fire continuously. By now, I thought he’d have given up and just killed but it continues and I still feel nothing.

Then as he raises his wand again, there is a quick flash of movement and a grunt of pain, not from me though, from Draco.

“Draco!” I exclaim.

In front of me, the boy I love shakes violently on the ground, his teeth grinding together, not disguising the violent grunts of what I assume is pain. His mother has ran up too , tears streaming down her face as she grabs onto his shoulders.

“Draco, why would you do that?” I sob.

I’ve never felt physical pain before, though right now, I can assume it feels like this. As I watch him hurting, my heart clenches to the point where it feels like it could break, fear prickles my skin in a way it never has before and the adrenaline running through my veins now isn’t exciting or invigorating, it feels icky, like it’s slowing everything down.

I hardly notice Harry rolling out of Hagrid’s arms until Voldemort has spun away from us. Draco has stopped shaking and now lays passed out on the ground and with a look to Mrs Malfoy, as quickly as we can, we pull him up by the arms and wrap them around our shoulders and pull him out of the way.

A few people help us get him to the makeshift infirmary before they return to the fight. Being in this room, surrounded by the injured and the dead makes me feel sick, but I focus all my remaining energy on Draco.

“I’m sorry.” I choke out to Mrs Malfoy. “It’s my fault, I’m sorry.”

Narcissa Malfoy just stares at me for a moment before her hand finds mine.

“You were so brave."She says through a voice thick with tears.

"I got him hurt.” I whimper. “I was trying to save him, I was trying to make sure he was happy.”

“I know you were.” She says softly. “Thank you.”

I feel another sob escape my lips and I drop my head into my hands, the sharpness in my chest doesn’t leave.

It’s not until an hour after the battle has been won, Harry victorious, that Draco wakes.

“(Y/N)?” He asks groggily, trying to sit up before I gently push him down.

“You’re awake.” I breathe in relief.

“Are you okay?”

“You’re the one in the hospital bed.” I joke but the laugh get’s stuck in my throat.

“He hit you with the curse so many times.” He says, confusion clear in his grey eyes.

“Why did you jump in front of me?” I ask, feeling close to tears all over again.

“Because he hit you with the curse so many times.” He repeats in an exasperated tone.

“I was fine.” I assure.

“Clearly, care to explain why?”

“You should be resting.”

“(Y/N).” He says sternly.

“We should be talking about you.”

“Tell me.”

“Fine, I don’t feel pain.”

He gives me a look which shows he doesn’t believe me.

“What?”

“I was born unable to feel pain.” I repeat, careful not to overwhelm him.

“How did I not know this?”

“I didn’t tell anyone, it was very secret, teachers don’t know either."I explain. "Or they didn’t…”

“W-why?”

“If people knew I literally couldn’t feel pain, people would be trying it out and experimenting.” I explain and he looks at me with an incredulous stare. “You think I’m insane.”

“A little.”

“I’m going to go find your Mum.” I decide with a sigh, going to stand before his hand grabs mine.

“Sorry.”

“Please don’t apologise to me ever again.” I decide. “You jumped in front of an unforgivable cruse for me.”

“Of course.” He says like it’s the most simple thing in the world. “You’d do the same for me.”

“Yes, but I wouldn’t be able to feel it, you did.”

“It wasn’t so bad.”

“Draco, don’t joke, I watched you shake violently on the ground and I couldn’t do anything about it.” I hiss, tears brimming my eyes.

“Woah, sorry.” He says softly, lifting a hand to stroke my cheek. “I’m sorry, (Y/N).”

“What did I say about apologies.” I grumble.

“I love you.” He smiles. “I’d jump in front of a curse for you any time.”

“I love you too.” I reply. “But never make me watch that ever again.”

He smiles again, bringing my face down gently until our lips meet again. It’s not as rushed as the last, it’s not a farewell this time, it feel like the beginning of everything now. He’s the boy I’ve loved for years, the boy who I would risk my life for, who’d risk his life for me and who made me realise pain doesn’t always come from physical injury, it can be just from watching someone you love being in pain.

“Draco!”

I pull back quickly, a warm feeling washing over my cheeks. Mrs Malfoy stands a few feet from the bed. She strides froward elegantly and pulls her son into a hug, crying softly into his shoulder.

“I’m okay, Mum.” He says when she pulls back and wipe her eyes on the sleeve of her jacket.

“Thank goodness.” She breathes. “I was worried.”

“Sorry for worrying you.” He says. “I’m perfectly fine, see?”

That sounds like a lie to me.

“We’ll see.” She says, giving him an accusing look.

I suppress a laugh at seeing him being treated like a child.

“So, when were you going to introduce me to this brave young woman?”

Oh boy.

Music in Film: Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince (2009) dir. David Yates original score by Nicholas Hooper

Draco; How To Cheat On Astoria Greengrass | Smut

Draco Malfoy x Reader Smut

/Warning(s): Smut, cheating, swearing, masturbation.

“Not Afraid Anymore” ~ Halsey (from Fifty Shades Darker Soundtrack)

Most lyrics in italics.\

••••••••••

“So, Draco Malfoy, you want to get out of an arrangement you say?” You smirk, looking at the frustrated grown man. You and Draco work in the Ministry of Magic together. You know him from your Hogwart years, since your houses were paired together for classes you saw him often. You heard of his betrothal to Astoria Greengrass, the young, bright Hufflepuff. It was peculiar for Draco Malfoy to come to you a Gryffindor, muggleborn for help, but him and you knew why he’d chosen you. For starters, you were a muggleborn which his father despised all muggleborns if he heard that Draco Malfoy was with one he’ll lose his mind. To add on you were a Gryffindor, so double the whammy.

I am not afraid anymore

Draco was planning on doing it earlier to get out of the arrangement. Unfortunately, his plan was initiated all too late, he was already Astoria’s fiancé, so he had to do a greater damage. He had to take it to a level he have never thought of.

“Yes, L/N.” Draco sighed, knowing that you knew, you just messed with him. “And how do you intend on doing that?” You ask, chuckling a bit, playing with your wand. “I want to know how far do you want to take it to ruin your reputation and a marriage of course.” You whisper in his ear. “I think you want to break Astoria Greengrass’ heart badly, so, what is your plan, Malfoy? Because kisses and hugs, aren’t enough for her to give you up?” You giggle, biting your lip, at the now sexually frustrated Malfoy. You purposefully check your watch, “Oops, time to go. Owl me later Malfoy of your plans.” You say, walking away from Draco as he curses himself.

~*~

“One more month till my Draco gets married, can’t you believe it Lucius he’s all grown up!” Narcissa exclaims. Draco puts on a false grin, “Astoria is such a wonderful lady, despite being a Hufflepuff I prefer her over the Parkinsons’ daughter.” Lucius intervened. “Astoria is coming in two days for a visit, can’t wait for you to see her again.” Narcissa announced. “Can’t wait.” Draco mumbled.

~*~

It was the day Astoria Greengrass was going to visit Draco, Draco hadn’t told her, Y/N, of his plans completely. He had to grasp onto Astoria that she fell in love with him so deeply that he held her heart, her emotions. Draco’s parents decided that Draco would take Astoria out for a nice date. Draco dressed up in a black suit carrying red roses for Astoria. Narcissa and Lucius waited in a corner patiently, waiting for the certain Greengrass to arrive.

*knock, knock*

Draco opened the door and found a dressed up Astoria in a mid length silver dress with her parents behind her, Astoria’s parents and Draco’s told the pair to head onto their date. Astoria giggled and swirled silently as Draco gave her the roses, Draco smiled and put his arm out for Astoria to put her arm around his in which she did. They both headed to a elegant restaurant. Draco became bored quickly as soon as they sat down and Astoria began talking about wedding plans.

Draco dazed off his eyes wandering to other tables till he gulped. He spotted you with three other friends, hard drinks in hand, laughing while sipping on alcohol. You spotted him and winked, Draco’s eyes moved back to Astoria. A waitress came and took their orders. After taking their orders and walking off Draco payed attention to Astoria.

“Draco, do you love me?” Astoria asked out of no where. “I do love you with all my life Astoria. You’re the most ravishing lady I’ve ever laid my eyes on.” Draco lied to get her hooked onto him. Astoria blushed, a bright red hue.

Draco and Astoria were near the end of their date, Draco finally looking back at your table to see you drunk out of your mind your friends keeping you up and stable. Draco and Astoria began to stand up to leave, Draco and Astoria were waiting for a car to pop up as so you and your friends were waiting for a vehicle as well. You stumbled your way to Draco with out him noticing you grab his face and press your lips against him in front of Astoria and your friends.

Draco smelled a subtle hint of alcohol, but was taken away by the random kiss. “Let’s get this started shall we.” You whispered in his ear, Draco realized that you were more sober than drunk. Astoria was angered, lashing out at you, blurting incoherent words. Your friends yelled back at her, defending you, “Calm down guys. You too lady. By the way he’s a great kisser.” You chuckled playing with Astoria. Once your intended vehicle came your friends put you in the car and left.

“What the bloody hell? The nerves she has!” Astoria shouted. “Disgusting.” Draco lied, placing a fake scowl on his face. “Let’s go.” Draco said instead of waiting for a car they apparated. Astoria didn’t want to speak of the recent events as Astoria gave Draco a kiss and headed home. Draco entered the manor, “How was the date?” Narcissa blurted. “Amazing. I like to talk about it but I’m very exhausted mind if I head to my room?” Draco told Narcissa. “Of course, goodnight.” Narcissa said. “Night.” Draco replied.

Heading back to his room, locking his door, changing into his nightwear. Draco wasn’t going to sleep, he was rather wide awake from the events of today. Draco began looking at you closely trying to remember the young you. He couldn’t remember about you a lot except that you were a desire to many boys in Hogwarts, but he didn’t notice you much since you were a Gryffindor, yet you’ve matured all around with a curved figure and gorgeous looks. Draco began to fantasize about you, you looked like a angel, with a tight, ring dress that shown your shoulders.

Draco slide down his pajama bottoms along with his boxers as his member sprung free and erect. Draco put a silencing spell on his bedroom walls, before engaging in his activity. Draco rubbed the tip of his cock, rubbing the head softly, Draco moaned softly. Pre cum dripping from it already, Draco moved his hand to his shaft and slowly began rubbing up and down. Draco groaned louder, thinking of sinking his cock into your entrance imagining the tight, warm feeling of you around his cock that he yearned for.

Your breasts gently bouncing, Draco began to rub himself faster. Thinking of you moaning his name out loud it was so wrong of him to think such way of you, but he’s noticed you more than just a coworker at times. Draco wanted to pound into your slick walls, begging you to scream his name and cum for you. He wanted to see your face contour in pleasure as he came right inside you, filling your walls with his thick load. Draco moaned and began to feel himself coming to an end, beginning to move his hand quicker. Draco than imagined one last image of you, an image of you naked, Draco bucked his hips as ropes of cum came out of his member. Draco grunted, beads of sweat plastering his face, slowing down his speed riding out his high as cum was splattered everywhere. Draco casted spells to clean the mess.

Draco pulled up his pajama bottoms and covered himself, falling asleep.

~*~

Draco went downstairs, bumping into his mum. “Oh Draco, dearie, in a week the Greengrasses are coming back for further wedding planning. So be prepared.” Narcissa said. “Good to know.” Draco replied. It was Saturday and Draco decided if it was best to owl you about his interesting plans.

You heard pecking at your window, you opened woke up opening the window to see a owl with a letter. You smugly smiled knowing it was from Draco. You opened the letter and read it fascinated with his plan. You felt aroused and decided to go along with it even though of how explicit and wild it is, you knew this was surely something Astoria Greengrass will never forget and that you’ll cherish.

You owled him asking when you’ll sneak into the manor. Draco replied quickly saying in the letter, “In a week.”

When Draco received a letter back from you asking of when you’ll enter the manor he couldn’t believe you accepted the plan and Draco was very pleased by this.

Within the week of going of back to the Ministry. The two of you constantly looked at each other, only speaking when it was appropriate. On occasion you sent cheeky smiles and seductive winks including you biting part of your lips. Which made a Draco flustered, and you knew his weaknesses. Waiting patiently for the days to end so the new day would commence, getting closer to the day that will change everything.

So that day came and you were prepared, curled hair, with the same tight dress from the night you kissed Draco Malfoy in front of Astoria Greengrass, blood red lipstick and black heels. You owled Draco asking him when it’d be appropriate to come over. Draco proceeded to owl you back.

‘Now. The Greengrasses will come in twenty minutes. ~ Draco Malfoy’

You apparated to Draco’s Room surprising him. “You’re here.” Draco breathed. “Are you sure you want to do this Draco?” You ask him, wanting him to approve his choice. “I am.” Draco pulled you closer by your waist placing his lips on yours, a small gap in the door.

Draco left the door open on purpose, but that wasn’t on his mind, it was your lips, hips, body. You kissed Draco back, removing the top pieces of clothing, unbuttoning his shirt. This all happened so quickly, and oh you two were adoring this moment. “You know I thought about you in that tight dress of yours, pleasuring myself.” Draco whispered. You whimper, as Draco pulled down the zipper on the back of your dress.

Standing in the eye of the storm Ready to face this, dying to taste this, sick sweet warmth I am not afraid anymore I want what you got in store I’m ready to feed now, get in your seat now

The cold air of the room hits your body, letting the dress fall to the floor, revealing a white lace bra with panties. Draco caressed your skin, his hands moving everywhere on your body. “I just want to rip this off your body and pound into your tight pussy.” Draco groaned. “Please.” You beg. The sensation the two of you were feeling was something like never before, it had more passion into it, a sense of excitement, and lust.

Draco unbuckled his belt, removing his jeans. Draco kissed you while removing your bra, grabbing your mounds and squeezing them. “Oh Draco.” You whisper silently. Draco moved his bed covers to the side and pushed you down onto his bed, still kissing your lips. Draco was desperate to feel your walls around his member. He wanted you. Only you.

And touch me like you never And push me like you never And touch me like you never ‘Cause I am not afraid, I am not afraid anymore No no no

You pulled down his boxers as his cock was throbbing needing a sense of touch. You grabbed his member and squeezed it, rubbing it up and down, Draco giving of groans of pleasure. “I need you inside me Draco.” You look at Draco with angelic eyes. “With pleasure.” Draco pinned you down, taking off your white, lace panty. Draco’s tip was at your entrance, Draco slowly inserted himself into your warm, tight walls. The both of you moaned loudly, this was finally happening your fantasies becoming reality.

I am not ashamed anymore I want something so impure

Draco began to pump in and out slowly, taking his time. “Hmm, bet Astoria doesn’t look as daunting as me underneath you while you pound my pussy senseless.” You moan, “Oh she doesn’t even compare.” Draco grunted going faster. You moaned every time he moved his hips, going deeper each time he slammed into you, scratching his back gripping onto Draco for dear life.

“Go faster Draco. Fuck you’re tearing me apart with your huge cock.” You gasp. Draco hit your g-spot giving you immense pleasure. “Oh shit.” Draco grunted. You grabbed Draco’s shoulders, pushed him down on the bed and began riding him. Bouncing up and down, your breasts delicately bouncing. Draco’s dick penetrating your pussy deeper. Astoria wasn’t even here, yet the two of you kept doing not caring about the plan. The two of you focused on each other and pleasure.

“Bounce faster on my cock Y/N. Oh yeah.” Draco clutched your waist, bucking his hips. “Draco, I can’t hold on anymore I need to come.” You say bouncing faster and harder. “Let’s cum together.” Draco grunted. “B-But what about Astoria.” You stutter unable to speak. “It doesn’t matter anymore.” Draco told you. You leaned down to Draco to kiss him. “I’m gonna cum. I can’t go on any longer.” You bounce slower, you’re legs getting numb each second. Draco held your waist and thrusted into you inhumanly rapid. You held onto Draco’s shoulders, your nails burying into his skin, your eyes saw stars.

“Oh fuck. Holy-, ah! Draco. Draco! Draco!” You yelled, bucking your hips. “Y/N!” Draco grunted his cock began to throb while emptying a warm, think load of cum oozing into you, some leaking out as Draco started to pump in and out slowly.

“What in Merlin’s name?!” Astoria screamed, finally catching you and Draco in the act. You grabbed Draco’s blanket covers to cover you and Draco. You quickly got off Draco and sat right beside him. Astoria’s parents along with Draco’s came right behind a crying Astoria. They were all stunned, speechless, Draco didn’t care nor did you. Lucius stepped forwards and growled, “Who are you?!”

It was time to help Draco, “I’m Y/N L/N. Ministry of Magic worker and Draco’s co worker. Former Hogwarts student that was a Gryffindor. And to add on I’m a muggleborn.”

They all gasp, “Draco. Why did you do this?” Narcissa asked, stunned that her son committed adultery not by the fact you were muggleborn. “With a mudblood!” Lucius spat. Astoria’s parents scowled at the two of you, Astoria’s sobs were heard in the background. “I’m sorry Lucius, but I’ll have to call the marriage off, this is unacceptable and we don’t tolerate this.” Mister Greengrass spoke.

Draco’s plan succeeded and ended the bethrothal for good. Draco looked at you and gave you a kiss, “I did it because I never loved Astoria, I love someone else.” You smiled, Narcissa looked at the two of you with a small grin (with some disgust at the encounter), pushing a furious Lucius out the door and closing it. You and Draco heard the discussion about Draco’s arrangement, “It worked. Just in time.” You sigh. “It did.” Draco held you. “You cheated on Astoria Greengrass.” You mutter. “And I got you.” Draco pecked your forehead. “You did.” You gleamed, resting your head on his chest.

“I’ve got to say that I think I’m way more jaw dropping than Astoria Greengrass.” You implied, Draco began to chuckle at your egotistical self.

Crawling underneath my skin, sweet talk with a hint of sin Begging you to take me Devil underneath your grin, sweet thing, bet you play to win, heaven gonna hate me

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