Our Secret Relationship (Draco x reader oneshot)

Cries

Author's Note:

Hey guys, ok I did change my book cover haha also long time no write, how are you guys? hope you're all staying safe at a time like this and remember if you feel lonely or isolated, you can always PM me I'll be happy to talk! 

Anyways, I changed my book to a oneshot book because I feel like I'll have more motivation to write if its one shots, and I don't want you guys to get bored out by my story sooo here we go! Requests are open so don't be shy to let me know your thoughts and ideas :)

Warnings:

- swearing

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I walk down the corridor frantically, looking for a certain platinum blonde boy. Leaning against the wall is Pansy and her usual group, laughing away to whatever they are talking about. I hesitate before walking up to her.

"Hey Pansy, have you seen Malfoy?" I ask.

She turn towards me with disgust on her face. Her group of friends also stare at me, clearly not appreciating my presence.

"Ok first of all, I know you're desperate, but you really gotta back off Draco. Second of all, I'm not talking to a mudblood like you anymore, so piss off."

"...Yeah fuck you too Pansy." I said as I continue to walk down the corridor, contemplating on whether to turn left or right. Sometimes, her caustic tone really pisses me off. It's true that I'm a muggle born, and somehow I'm sorted into Slytherin, which happens like almost never. The only person who is willing to talk to me is none other than the Slytherin Prince himself, Draco Malfoy, although it's pretty ironic since he loathe muggleborns, all except for me.

I rush into the Great Hall, hectically looking around, but he isn't here. I walk over to where Zabini and Nott sit.

"Have you seen Malfoy?"

"Um no?" Zabini reply raising his eyebrow.

He is lying, wasn't even trying to hide his untruthful tone.

"You sure..?"

"Hey Nott don't we have Divination homework to do, let's go to the library."

"Zabini stop evading the question, have you seen him. I'm worried about him since he just rushed out of DADA, he looked like he was crying?"

I turned to Nott who has a guilty look on his face.

"If you want to know, he went to the Room of Requirement." Nott explained, while Zabini glares at him.

Theodore and I definitely weren't close, but he didn't have a problem with me like the other Slytherins did. He was nicer than most students for sure, but I guess he didn't have the courage to start a conversation with me.

"Oh.. thanks Nott." I muttered.

He put a hand on my shoulder which takes me by surprise.

"Look, I know you care about Malfoy, just... he's been through a lot, so please don't hurt him like every other girl does. Ok?" He says with a strangely soft voice.

I nod and thank him again before walking towards the Room of Requirement. Been through a lot? Hurt him? Every other girl? What the fuck was he talking about? The concern rising in me causes me to walk faster, almost running. After what felt like forever, the familiar view of the Room of Requirement appear before me. 

"Take me to where Draco is" I say under my breath.

I slowly walk through the wooden door, which brings me to an empty room. In the corner is Draco whimpering to himself, wiping his tears with his sleeve. 

"Draco.." I started as he flinch to the sound of my voice. 

He looks up and stares at me with his puffy pinkish eyes. His robes are stained with tears and his hair is a mess. I progress towards him before sliding down the wall next to him. His pleasant cologne fills the air around us.

"How did you find me?" He ask weakly.

"Nott told me where you are." I say and he nods.

"Nott can never keep his mouth shut can he." He adds then chuckling slightly. It breaks me to see Draco not being his normal cocky self. 

"Why did you run out of the DADA classroom this morning?" I ask as he falls silent, an awkward silence filled the room.

"I- I had to do it." He mutters just loud enough for me to barely hear him.

Knowing that I'm confused, he continues.

"I had to hex her." His mutters again.

I instantly remember the Katie situation, the image of her body in mid air plastered in my mind. I turn to him in shock.

"But... why??" I say. I want to be mad at him, but seeing Draco like this, I couldn't find it in me to do so. I look towards him and I see tears falling down his cheeks.

"It was my task. I'm a-" 

"Death Eater." I interrupt. He starts to sob, collapsing onto my shoulder. I hug him as tight as I can, knowing that I'm probably the only one who isn't his friend because of his popularity or blood.

"But you're not mad at me?"

"Of course not, I know it wasn't your decision to become one, so why should I be mad at you? You've been there for me this entire year, you were the only one who was willing to be my friend, even though it might've ruined your reputation and image."

He continues to latch on to me, small whimpers leaving his lips. 

"Thank you, thank you so much Y/N"

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I HAVEN'T WRITTEN IN SO LONG IM SORRY IF MY STORY SUCKS ToT . I almost cried while writing this Draco's back story is SAD OK IT'S SAD DAMN IT.

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~giselle :D