Our Addiction || Draco Malfoy x Reader

shampoo

      Blaise greets me with a smile, "Y/n," I walk to him, hugging him. "Draco has been moody, please fix this." He whispers into my ear. He pulls away.

Draco obviously heard him and sends him a stern look before saying, "Bodyguards let you out to play?"

"We were minding our business before. Y/n just wants to say Merry Christmas." Fred rolls his eyes, scanning a book shelf.

"Merry Christmas," I say waving awkwardly with the hand the beanie is in. It was a mistake. All of the boys had a sudden interest in it.

"What's that?" Theo points.

"Present from Fred and George." I fidget with the body of it.

George laughs, "No, no. That was all Fred. He got all nervous about it too."

I sigh. Now I at least know George doesn't read minds.

"How cute. Are you both together?" Theo points again to both of us. He knew the answer he's messing with all of us. Even Blaise tugs him back for a moment.

No one answers. Blaise try's to make conversation with the twins but they won't leave more than five feet away from me. Draco's eyes burn through the back of my head, even being across the room for me I feel his impatience grow.

But us being whatever we are, in secret. He can't say anything.

And it's driving him insane.

"Do you guys wanna go for some butterbeers? Or food? I can pay," Blaise speaks up louder.

"Of course you can," George nods bitterly.

"Guys..." I take my hand running it along Fred's hoodie.

Fred ends up giving in, dragging George along with him as Blaise promises he has a 'hidden gem' of a pub. Knowing Blaise it's probably just the Three Broomsticks.

Theo stays to resolve any suspicious, like it helped.

"A stupid Christmas present?" Draco leans back. Theo laughs out loud sitting back on a chair enjoying the show.

"Yes, if you knew how thoughtful it was you wouldn't even be mad."

"Oh it was thoughtful? That changes everything," Draco runs his fingers through his hair. It wasn't as messy as it has been at school, it looked softer. With product in it.

"It really should, Draco. You should have nothing to worry about."

Theo adds to the conversation with a smile, "Maybe about you. Weasley though..."

"Stay out of it." Draco and I say at the same time, but hush quickly remembering the man.

"I missed you, if that's what you want to hear. The burrow is different this year." I walk to where he leaned, examining the bookshelf near him. 

"Explain the gift," He mumbles. I hold it up, showing it off.

"He supplied the store with this muggle toy called a 'beanie baby'. It connects with a memory with my mum." I hold it up, showing the tag with my name swirled onto it. "Except it's spelled to smell and make you relive a memory. I've been told that memory changes everyday."

"It smells like my shampoo." He furrows his brows thinking.

I look back up at him.

"Mine smells like this forest from my muggle friends and I would explore three years ago, it was the last summer we were all still hanging out. When I first held it I could almost hear our laughs."