𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 ⇶ DRACO MALFOY IMAGINES

❝𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙁𝙇𝙊𝙒𝙀𝙍 𝙁𝙄𝙀𝙇𝘿❞

𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 FRIENDS BECOME LOVERS

𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘:: keiceediggory

•im not the best at these kind of  imagines so enjoy😁

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You probably would have never expected Y/N and Draco to be worried, considering they had almost everything. Toys, books, and house elves. But that's not what they were worried about.

"I'm sure I'm going to be in Slytherin" an eleven year old Draco confidently said.

Yep.

The first day at Hogwarts.

That's what worried them.

Their parents had high expectations of them and expected them to not only be in the house of Salazar Slytherin, but also be at the top of their classes.

Y/N and Draco had been told by Narcissa to go explore the Flower Field that was near the Manor.

"Oh I'm sure you will, Draco," she sarcastically smiled as she sat down near a flower. "Did you hear that Harry Potter will be arriving at Hogwarts?"
Y/N asked as she traced her finger over the daisies on her blue sundress.

"Yes, I heard it from Father."

Y/N continued to talk to her best friend about Harry Potter. Draco teased his best friend. His eleven year old mind didn't find a reason to get mad even though he felt a little pang in his heart when she talked about Blaise Zabini (who Y/N had found cute when their parents introduced the two).

what was this feeling?

"Draco?"

"Yeah?"

"We'll be friends even if we're sorted into different houses, right?"

Dracos answer was obviously yes, but he tapped his index finger on chin to show he was thinking "....sure!"

Y/N jokingly punched the boys arm and laughed. She held out her pinky finger "Together?"

He locked his pinky with hers "Together, forever."

[YEAR FOUR]

The year where boys finally recognized girls.

The year of horny boys, if you ask
Y/N.

The ladies of Beauxbatons and the proud sons of Durmstrang had arrived at Hogwarts for the Triwizards Tournament.

The ladies of Beauxbatons Academy of Magic were lovely. They walked with grace and you could really hear their French accent. Ronald Weasley and Harry Potter couldn't seem to take their eyes off them. Draco Malfoy had even asked one of them to the Yule Ball.

Which is why Y/N was sat in the Flower Field. Her legs crossed, Her hair falling past her shoulders to meet her {y/e/c} that looked down at the flower she played with.

It was Christmas break and the Y/L/NS were having dinner with the Malfoys, despite Y/NS complaints. After she finished her dinner she excused herself from the table and went outside.

"Whatcha doing there?" Y/N looked up and saw the stupid blonde ferret who had his hands stuffed in his pockets.

She scoffed and ignored him. That was just Y/N. If Draco made her mad or upset, she would refuse to talk to him.