"send toes "- d.m x reader

VI

HIT IT AND QUIDDITCH

vi luHsAGe
hey where's y/n?

blaise zabini
in draco's arms

allie hare
bs. it has to be
you're fucking shitting me

blaise zabini
i'm as surprised as you are
lowkey hurt ngl
don't want him snatching my bro

ferret malfoy
I'm not coming to class today. Someone copy notes for me please.

blaise zabini
will do will do but only if you make sure she's feeling better

allie hare
y/n's not feeling good?

ferret malfoy
She may or may not have passed out on me in the common room.

blaise zabini
that was a sight to wake up to, that's for sure.

ferret malfoy
The wench is in my bed now cause I can't get into her dorm :/

blaise zabini
sureeee, that's why.

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"Mhmm, Draco." The girl murmured from the comfort of the plush green pillows of Draco's prefect dorm room, fisting as the sheets. "Why am I in here? Couldn't wait till the wedding night or something?"

Draco was reading from the comfort of a chair across the room, briefly looking up at her as he flicked the page over. "I wasn't going to leave you on the common room couch and I can't get into your dorm, so this had to do."

The girl looked down and fiddled with his blankets. "You could've left." She commented, rolling underneath the blankets momentarily and propping herself on her elbows and facing him at the end of the bed.

"I wasn't feeling like class today. Thought I might have to give you some more study time considering you fell asleep." He murmured distractedly. "I cannot believe that the sound of my voice bored you to sleep."

"Soothed me to sleep sound better?" Y/n smirked at the boy who rolled his eyes.

"Don't make me sound soft now, Y/n. The group chat's already been going off on me about it." He turned his attention back to his book.

A moment of silence engulfed them for a moment as Y/n studied the way his brows furrowed as he concentrated on his book, lips slightly parted and every now and then he'd moisten them with his tongue. He brought one ring-clad hand up to his mouth, resting his lips against his knuckles.

"Remember what I told you the other day." Y/n asked softly.

Draco didn't look up from his book. "And what exactly are we talking about?"

"When you said you'd help me study."

Draco looked up now with a question glaze masking his features.

"So, teach," Y/n started, "how about you strip for me."

Draco chucked a pillow at Y/n but even under his knuckles, she could see the faint traces of a bashful grin hiding from her.

"Go back to sleep."