Draco Malfoy x Reader fics

"documenting."

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my mother had sent me a beautiful gown, one perfectly fitting to my almost fully grown figure. it was a black and grey wash of sheen fabric, although it contrasted to normal material and looked more likely to be made from gasps of mysterious wind. pretty silver swirls embedded through the torso and down the skirt, creating a magical storyline of flowers that liked to bloom during late night balls.

my boyfriend since third year was dressed in a full monochrome suit of the darkest of dark, adorned with a simply statement ring. times like these, i understood why he was so sought after by oh so many girls at hogwarts, and i'd always subconsciously smile knowing that apologies, but he's all mine.

i watched him stand in-front of my full length mirror, buttoning his sleeve's cuffs with no certain expression on his face at all. walking over and then standing in-front of him in the mirror so his reflection was almost hidden, i moved my hands to adjust his tie before smiling in satisfaction when it was all neat. i let my hands trail across his chest and then down his shoulders, coming back up and resting behind his neck in an almost-embrace. i smiled up at him to see him already softly smirking down, love in his eyes yet suggestive teasing in his lips.

"you look ravishing, Y/N." i grinned in reply and leant in to press my lips to his in 'thank you', but pulled back and furrowed my eyebrows. he looked at me confused and expectedly while i looked around the room, searching for something.

i stepped back from him, "i've forgotten a certain accessory,"

my eyes scanned the room briefly, holding draco at arms length as i did so and looking for said accessory. i mumbled quietly, "really hoping to wear it tonight..."

when my eyes landed back on my patiently waiting boyfriend, my confusion washed away and relief took its place. i turned to stand by his side and the two of us looked into the mirror, him wondering what in god's name i was doing. with a grin, i linked our arms and nodded contently, "there. the perfect accessory."

once he registered my words, his eyes rolled and he let his next words oppose to his stifled smile - "hmm. showing up on my arm will be quite an honour, i suppose. although," draco unlinked our arms and instead held my hand, spinning me in a quick twirl so that the dormitory span into a swirl of nothing before dipping me so that my face was upside down and opposite the mirror, looking at his smug expression in the reflection. with a gentle tug, i was pulled back up to his chest and his soft whisper continued, "you look much better with that caught off guard expression, like this."

the potential reply simmered away in the back of my throat as he pressed an endearing kiss to my lips. we were but two lovestruck teenagers, ever so narcissistic in thinking we were the elitist of couples. but, could you really blame us - especially with our situation?

the slytherins always had some sort of comment about the 'king and queen' of their house, and the other houses would usually stay well out of our way, always (when necessary) approaching one of us with civil intentions and never doing anything to provoke the need for the protective and dramatically revenging instincts to kick in.

our kiss was a relay of just how deep our love travelled - down into our heart, bones and soul.

once we parted, it was my turn to roll my eyes at the way his grin had spread even wider, always looking proud of managing to take me by surprise after years of involvement. my fingers traced his jawline and i smiled again, scrunching my nose as i dabbed my pointer finger against his nose in playful intent to annoy him.

giggling at his childish grin, i retrieved my phone from the desk beside the mirror and opened 'camera', holding it out to take a picture of us. draco was never good at posing for photos, always resulting to hiding in the crook of my neck, or hiding a smile by kissing the side of my cheek. he chose the latter tonight, chuckling against my skin as the sound of the camera went off. i pressed a brief kiss to his lips again and turned to face him, putting the phone up to eye level and using the back-camera which now revealed his raised eyebrow. "what?" i asked. "i want my favourite accessory as the first slide and right on my main page. i'm showing it off a little, if you will."

he dropped his eyebrow and winked at me through the phone screen before he held his hand up, flaunting his ring and showcasing an infamous 'serious' face. i breathed out a laugh again and took the photo.

"perfect. thank you, darling." i said, looking at the pictures. he came around me and wrapped his arms around my waist, resting his head in between my neck and shoulder. after posting the photos, i turned around and smirked before greedily taking his lips onto mine as he pried me to his, the pair of us at war for thievery. a few moments passed before he hummed into the kiss and uttered a soft "take another photo, love."