Our Addiction || Draco Malfoy x Reader

too late

Y/n pov:

   "Fred, stop!" I laugh pulling back the small blanket that was sitting on his lap.

"No, I'm way colder then you." He smiles tugging it harder. As he tugs it I feel my body lift up and thrown onto his legs. I look up with my face flushed.

"I'll just get a different blanket..." I push my arms up from his chest but he only pushes me back down.

Harry sighs frustratedly, "Can you two just cut it out already?"

"Well of course I can, if you get me a new blanket while I punch Fred for moving me from my spot," I grab a pillow and throw it onto Fred's face.

He screams high pitched into my ear. Fred takes both of my wrists into his grasp. As I try to squirm my way out of his hands a pillow hits both of us on our heads. First to mine and then falling back onto Fred's.

Ron holds his hands up with his eyebrows raised as we both turn our head to him. He points to Ginny, "It was her I swear,"

Ginny sucks in her cheeks with a deathly glare only directed to me. Then I realize my legs were straddled on top of Fred with his whole family watching.

I swallow as heat creeps onto my face. Fred sits up to push me to the other side of the couch.

His face is beat red and the blanket and pillows sit on top of his legs. Ginny rolls her eyes and continues to talk to Hermione. Harry stares at me, the look almost yelled into my ear, 'we need to talk'.

Molly shakes her head with a smile on her face while she gets more yarn.

Does everyone think I'm with Fred? Yes, I had forgotten how much I missed him but they can't possibly think this is flirting. I hadn't meant to sit on him. I grimace looking back to Fred who stares down into an upside down book.

"Is that the quibbler?" I ask.

"Oh, uh no." He flips the book over and I realize it was just a regular book, that he hadn't been reading at all.

~~~~~

Both George and Fred were put up for dishes leaving Harry, Ginny and I alone in her room. I stand up to leave but Harry grabs my wrist, "We need to talk."

I dart my eyes back to Ginny, "Here?"

Ginny sighs and stands up from her bed, "No, no. I'll leave my own room for you to talk, don't worry." She states sarcastically.

I cringe, when had she started to not like me?

"So you and Fred now? Since when did-"

"We aren't together and neither are you and I, Harry." I state twisting around the silver ring Draco had 'found' lying around for me months ago.

"Yes I know that, but you've barely even talked to me since... since Hermione and Ron walked in. You haven't been talking to any of us anymore. Now that you're here, you only talk to the twins."

"I haven't seen Fred, or George, since last year. I see you all everyday." I remind him.

"Barely anymore. George said something after coming back from hogmeade. Zabini left you, Nott, and Malfoy alone? I thought you were really only friends with Zabini?"

"Well, Theodore isn't terrible to be with." I hesitate, Harry always knows more then he leads on to.

"Y/n, you're acting like a Slytherin. You've been acting like a Slytherin since the beginning of this year." His voice strains.