Our Addiction || Draco Malfoy x Reader

breaking

       I catch Draco quick as he leaves the great hall. Grabbing his hand pulling him quickly into a classroom.

"What the fuck, mud blood." He yells, then lowering his tone when he sees me.

"You have to be kidding me Malfoy," I exasperate, "Fucking 'studying' with Pansy later? Am I really just a dumb game?"

He towers over me, "Do you want a straight answer?" He dares.

"I-," Do I want a straight answer? I know whatever he says won't matter, I just crawl back, but I swallow my pride. "Yes, I want a straight answer."

He steps closer to me, "You are just a fucking dumb game. Pansy's just a fucking dumb game. And so are the rest of the bitches who could care less for myself, and more for my money. I don't know what fantasy world you live in Y/n," he adds, "but you are just a quick fuck, and will always be."

"Draco.. I-"

"Don't call me Draco." He doesn't meet my eyes.

"Last night? And Hogsmeade?" My eyes fill with tears.

"What about last night? I swear, just because I look at you differently than the rest doesn't mean YOU get to be my friend." His voice strains, "The sad thing is mud blood... no matter what I say, you will crawl back, because you don't care if I hurt you, mentally or fucking physically. I'm your drug, miss L/n," he grabs my face, "and there nothing you can do about it."

I push away from him, as he wipes a tear off and smiles. "I fucking hate you." Is all I can say as I hold back a sob.

"So go back to the 'golden trio'. Pretend it's back to where the only attention you got from me in front of anyone, is a comment that Potter will stick up for you. Just fucking go back to Potter." He shows no emotion. Draco stands there as hots tear after hot tears fall down my face.

"I cant believe you- just go." I plead.

"And you know what L/n. I fucking hate me too." He walks out, leaving me standing in the empty cold classroom shaking.

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"Are you ok?" Ron hops beside me as I walk down the hallway.

I bit my cheek, "Yes, Ron I'm fine."

"You sure?" Harry's voice startling me making me jump backwards. He catches me quickly with Ron laughing with his head thrown back.

As Harry sets me back, my eyes meet with dear ole Draco. He rolls his eyes, and I think back to the Potter reference.

"You seriously always have people catching you right?" Blaise laughs over my shoulder.

"Oh my god. If you guys don't stop scaring me I'll seriously end up in a wheel chair."

Harry laughs and whispers to me as Blaise turns away to a Ravenclaw, "Probably need the wheelchair after he's done with you."

"HARRY. Oh my god stop. Oh no god no."

"You guys ok over there?" Draco walks over Blaise looking only at Harry.

"What's it to you Malfoy?"

"Ya, what's it to you Malfoy?" Ron mocks Harry but still steps in front of me protectively.

Blaise stops Draco from coming any close to Harry and Ron, and then motions to me, "Y/n, do you wanna hang out with us tonight?"

I push Ron from in front of me, "I don't know Blaise.. I'm not really in the mood for anything tonight."

He looks at me concerned, "You ok?"