draco malfoy imagines

playdate 🥀

word count: 2052

house: anything but slytherin

warning: some mature content but NO SMUT.  just some concepts.

year: 8th

playdate

Dear Princess,

I want you to meet me in my dorm room, asap.

-d.m

You were staring at the note Blaise Zabini handed you on the Great Hall during dinner. It wasn't from him, he was only asked, no, commanded by his best friend to hand it to you. You didn't know if you should follow the orders that was stated in the note or you should follow your heart instead. You were lost, not knowing what to do.

For the past 5 months, you and Draco had this relationship wherein you were like friends with benefits, but you don't call it that because he wasn't exactly your friend either. Sure, you'd tell him some things a friend would tell a friend, but outside his dorm room the both of you are nothing but strangers. You never look him in the eye, you never speak to him in classes, and you act like he doesn't exist. If he wants you, he'd write a note, ask Zabini to deliver it to you, and Zabini would give the note to you during dinner or lunch or breakfast or in the corridors whenever he sees you. Even though Zabini would always approach you, he wasn't allowed to talk to you, says Draco. Heck, you weren't allowed to talk to any guys without Draco getting mad at you.

And honestly at first it annoyed you, when you agreed to this, whatever this is. But slowly you started to fall in love with Draco and you knew it was wrong for this whatever this is is only a game for Draco. You shouldn't have fallen in love with the Slytherin Prince.

But then you can't really control who you'll like. You can't really tell your heart not to like someone especially if he would always give you the attention that you want. The way he would be so protective over you would make your heart flatter, which was weird. Whenever he would flirt with you in his dorm room would always makes you blush. Whenever he calls you (most of the time your body) beautiful, you would blush and it would turn you on. You developed feelings for him even if he would only use you and your body, and it was toxic.

That's why for the past few days, you would intentionally avoid him and his requests for you to meet him in his dorm room. That note was the third this week but you never obeyed him, because of your conflicting feelings, you didn't want to face him just yet.

"Avoiding him doesn't make a difference, Y/N/" Zabini said. "It'll only anger him more. Just go to him and tell him how you feel so you can also have a peace of mind."

"H-How'd you know about my feelings for Draco?" you asked him, surprised. "I never told anyone."

"I am good at observing and I noticed how shady you are these past few days. Trust me, I think Draco likes you too."

"Pft, yeah right. He probably has some girls who he made his fuck buddy or something."

"Yeah, but they don't last long. Draco would always find another after the first month or two just because he 'can't really feel it' with them. And you lasted what, 5 months almost six? You must be different for him."

"I guess."

"Just go talk to him, tell him the truth. It won't hurt, right?"

"I guess."

"Well then, good luck, L/N." he said, tapping your shoulder. You smiled shyly as Zabini left to go to the Slytherin table. You lifted your eyes and tried to look for Draco Malfoy in the Slytherin table and you saw him already looking at you so you instantly removed your eyes from him. When you looked at him again, you saw Zabini sit beside him, and they were talking, probably asking Zabini why he touched your shoulders or if he knows why you would meet up with him in his dorm.