"send toes "- d.m x reader

V

FERRET MALFOY

ferret malfoy
Wake your fatass up. There's things to do.
delivered at 5:45 am.
I'd go into your dorm if I could.
I'll literally pay one of your dormmates to wake you.

y/n y/l/n
gosh malfoy. miss me that much?

ferret malfoy
Not exactly. I just want to get studying already with you and get it over with.

y/n y/l/n
i assumed you were a crazy morning person.  i'll be  in the common room soon, gimme a minute.

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"Good morning, Malfoy." Y/n glared at the boy who was already clad in his robes, lounging on the couch and looking like he has been awake for hours.

Meanwhile, Y/n had aggressively brushed at the tangles in her hair, lazily put on her wrinkled robes and fumbled with her tie early in the morning, but whatever.

It was free help.

"Awh, look at that. Already dressed and everything." Draco faked an impressed tone before patting at the couch cushion beside him. "C'mon, let's take a look at my books."

Y/n huffed and plopped down beside the Slytherin boy, who happily skimmed through his text book. The girl scowled at his bright attitude.

"I prefer you when you're an asshole to everyone." She commented.

Draco looked down at her briefly, a small smile toying on his lips. "Do you also prefer failing classes?"

Y/n bit her tongue and leaned her head on her crossed arms over the table, dragging in a dramatic breath of air before releasing it with a pout.

Draco turned and studied her, chewing on his cheek.

"Can I fix your tie? It's bothering me." The boy mumbled and his hands brushed against the girl's neck gently as he fumbled with her tie. "There, much better. Now, when did the Giant Wars take place?"

"Too long ago for me to care."

"Y/n, this'll be on the upcoming test and I don't want to deal with your moping so c'mere and read a little with me, huh?" Draco sighed, pushing his robe sleeves to his elbows.

Y/n let out a yawn. "How about I shut my eyes and you read to me." She offered jokingly.

Casting a quick glance around the room, Draco looked down in thought for a moment, no longer.

"Alright, fine. Lie down-" Draco started but was cut off by the girl lying her head down on the boy's lap, one arm coming and wrapping around his torso. "Okay then."

He picked up his textbook and began to read. "The Giant Wars took place in the nineteenth century-"