𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 ⇶ DRACO MALFOY IMAGINES

❝𝙄 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝘿𝘼𝙈𝙉 𝙄𝙏❞ ♛

I DID NOT REREAD THIS CHAPTER SO THERE MIGHT BE MISTAKES

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𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 FRIENDS BECOME ENEMIES THEN LOVERS

𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘: keiceemalfoy

WARNING:

-SMUT

-KITHES

-HOT Y/N😌

-THIS CHAPTER WILL MAKE YOU QUESTION IF YOU WANT DRACO OR Y/N

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"Promise, we'll be friends, no matter what house we're in" eleven year old Y/N asked as the two sat in Narcissa's Garden.

Draco held his pinky out and she wrapped hers around his "Promise"

Sometimes, not all promises are kept..

Y/N Y/L/N was not sorted into Slytherin, but was instead sorted into Gryffindor where she met Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and the Weasley Family.

Y/N and Dracos friendship ended when Lucius Malfoy had found out about the sorting.

Draco avoided Y/N and started to bully her with the other Slytherins. His sudden bullying obviously made Y/N question him, but that always resulted in him calling her painfully rude names.

Which leads us to where they are now.

Draco Malfoy sat on a branch that gave him a good view of where Y/N was.

He watched from afar as Y/N Y/L/N rested her head on Harry Potters lap. They were accompanied by Hermione and Ron. He felt anger as the brunette started running his fingers through her {y/h/c} hair and looking down at her.

The two Gryffindors were just friends, but of course Draco didn't know. After all he hadn't talked to her other than to make critical and snarky remarks.

He hopped down the tree, collecting his friends attention, and nodded his head in the direction of the Gryffindors.

Draco Malfoy and his cronies pushed their way through the crowds of students to get to her group of friends.

"This kid never stops, huh?" Ron Weasley spoke as he noticed the Slytherins marching over to their spot.

"Just ignore them" Y/N relaxed as Harry laid his hand on top of her hand that laid on her stomach.

That pushed it for Draco

"Surprised you're letting him put his filthy hands on you, Y/L/N"

Y/N sighed and moved so her head was resting on the brunettes shoulder "Surprised you're even talking to me, Malfoy"

"Don't flatter yourself" he rolled his eyes "I'm only here to remind you Gryffindorks that you're going to lose the next Quidditch match against Ravenclaw"

Y/N, who was playing with the ring on Harry's finger, looked up at the boy who was waiting for her response "Oh, did you say something? I wasn't really paying attention"