Draco Malfoy imagines

Flying lessons

Today like always I'm stressing out since I have a flying class. I never liked taking flying classes since I'm scared of heights. I walk into the great hall to go sit at the gryffindor's table, where all my friends are. Since my first year at Hogwarts I've been hanging out with Hermione, Harry and Ron but I'm not that close to Ron. We just never the same friendship than with the others. " Heyy y/n ! " Hermione greets me when I sit next to her, " Hi mione, hi ryry." I greet my two friends. Like always Ron is too captivated by the food to greet me, " Y/n I told you to stop with that nickname." he sighs jokingly. "sorry ryry but I don't think I will ever stop calling you that." I tell him with a big smile on my face, after that little conversation we start eating before Ron had the chance to eat all the food. " But Harry I don't want to go, please you know I hate it." I say begging my friend to skip the class with me, " no means no." Harry says before dragging me to the quidditch field. " Buuttt ryry!" I say with a plaintive tone, " you're not nice." I tell him. " ohh stop with those puppy eyes now." he says letting go of my arm, " RYRY IS MEAN! RYRY IS MEAN!" I scream to embarrass him. " run." Harry says laughing, I start running toward the quidditch stadium but I bump into a wall or something hard. " oww." I say rubbing my head, " watch where you're going next time." the person that I took for a wall says. I lift my head to meet his steel blue eyes, his scent invade my nostrils I had never seen him so close before.. " Sorry Malfoy I'll be more careful next time, but now if I don't want to die I have to go!" I tell him running away again. I go to the girls locker room not without feeling the stare of Draco following me, entering the locker room I bump into Pansy I'm one of the few gryffindors that has a good relation with the slytherins. I spent my trip to Hogwarts during my first year sitting with Pansy, Blaise, Draco, Crabbe and Goyle, and even though we're not in the same house we get along pretty well since the last five years. The only one who I am not really friends with is Draco and that only because I'm a gryffindor. " Hey Pans." I say giving her a big smile, "Hii gorgeous, how are you?" Pansy asks. " oh as usual I am too stressed for the flying class." I tell her laughing a little, " don't stress out, it will be alright." she says giving me a smile. " Are you coming, we have to go on the field the class is starting.. unfortunately." I say in a monotonous tone, Pansy laughs at what I just said and we start towards the field. Pansy goes to join the slytherins and I join my friends the gryffindors.

"Today it will be a simple class, we will start with a warm up then we will play a match of quidditch. Of course it will be a friendly match so please no low blows." says Professor Hooch with her usual dynamic tone, "go all on your brooms and start by doing laps on the land." she finishes. I take my broom in my hand and I settle down on it, almost all the students are already flying while as usual I'm way too stress. I start to fly and at the same time gain altitude, I'm starting to gain some confidence but at the same time someone passes at full speed next to me. I lose my balance and start to fall from broom and just when I thought that it was the end and that I was going to break my neck someone catches me before I hit the ground. " Well well you can't stop falling for me today as I see." the person says with a smirk, " sorry." I say trying to free myself from his arms. " I'd advise that you stop doing that we're still high enough from the ground." he says putting me on the broom but still being careful that I don't fall, " hang on if you don't want to fall again. " I am able to manage on my own." I say with a proud tone, " we'll see then." he says with his typical smile. He starts to speed up which makes me wrap my arms around his waist not to fall, " no please Malfoy put me on the ground." I plead completely scared from the speed that we're going. He listens to my request and lands on the ground, once my feet touch the groung I fall on my knees and lay down on the ground. " I will never leave the ground again." I say still on the ground looking up at the others still flying around the field. Draco lays down next to me and laughs, " why are you so scared on a broom ?" he asks me, " I am afraid of the void, heights, not having my feet on the ground." I tell him truthfully. " oh I understand now, do you want me to teach you how to fly, to feel the beautiful sensation that flying procures." he asks giving me a sincere smile, " nahh my feet will never leave the ground again!" I exclaim with a childish voice. " Are you sure about that ?" Draco ask with a small smile, " completely sure!" I say giving him a big smile. At this moment Draco lifts me up the ground and put me on his shoulder, " see your feet are not the touching the ground." he says laughing, " put me down! put me down!" I scream hitting his back. " At one condition you have to accept my flying sessions." he says with a sincere voice, " fine." I sigh. " perfect! meet me here after dinner." he says going back on his broom. I watch him go back to doing his laps around the field then I stand up and go to sit in the stands. At the end of the class I join my two bestfriends and Ron to go eat in the great hall. " What were you doing with the furret?" Ron asks contemptuously, " don't call him that!" I tell him categorically, " if you didn't notice I fell off my broom and he was the one to catch me." I continue. " you already starting to defend him when is the wedding." he says with a face of disgust, " you see that's you've never been in a relationship, compare to the three of us you're always the one judging people." I say raising my voice which make some heads turn in our direction. "y/n/n calm down you know that Ron has always hated the fact that you're friends with slytherins." Hermione says with a calm voice, " you too Ron calm down y/n has the right to be with who she wants." she tells Ron. " but they're our ennemies !" he says mad, " urghh Ron where do you think you are ? in kindergarten." I say getting mad, " at this point the slytherins are nicer than you." I continue. " I must admit that y/n is right and like mione said she can be with whoever she wants." Harry says, " pff fine." Ron huffs. The rest of the dinner was pretty calm Ron still mad from our previous conversation had stayed away from us, at the end of the dinner I decide to get up to go join Draco at the quidditch field.

"heyy." Draco says giving me a big smile, " ready to get rid of your fear ?" He adds. " hi no I'm absolutely not ready." I say anxious, " don't worry everything's gonna be alright." he says flashing me a melting smile. " I hope so." I say blushing a little, he settles on his broom and looks at me " are you coming or are you gonna stand here all night looking at me." Draco says laughing. " I'm coming and I wasn't looking at you." I say blushing even more, I settle down on his broom and wrap my arms around his waist. " You're right you weren't looking at me you were staring at me." he says with a smirk, he gained altitude and my fear grew as the distance between the ground and me became greater, my grip became tighter around his waist. " I know that I'm handsome, that I have the body of a god and that you love this proximity between us, but I would like to be still alive after this night, I'm way too young and handsome to die." He says laughing. I blush a little and untighted my grip " that's better." he says still laughing, he then settles down on the ground and gets off the broom leaving me on it. I get off too but stumble and fall in his arms again, " I know that you love me but it's the third time today that you fall in my arms." he tells me with a smile on his face. " It's not my fault, it's my clumsiness and I don't even love you that much, I consider you more like a friend and to respond to what you said earlier you're not even that handso- " I say getting cut off by Draco's lips, I then respond to his kiss after being surprise. We kiss for a long moment before we have to catch our breath again " what were you saying." he says with a smirk on his lips, " I think I do appreciate you finally." I tell him with a shy smile. He responds by putting his lips on mine again.

(1632 words)
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