draco malfoy oneshots

smoke (kinda hot)

A/N: hii, this is my first Oneshot ever, enjoy:)

It was midnight, I felt the cold wind blowing into my face, through my hair it was refreshing. 10 Minutes earlier I were at a Slytherin common room party I drank a lot but now on top of the astronomy tower I felt like getting sober in seconds. I looked into the sky; the stars were so pretty. I could spend my whole life here just looking into that beautiful sky. I thought about what just happened, I was dancing on the floor having a good time until I noticed that Draco, my best friend, watched me carefully, every single move I made. His eyes all over my body and I enjoyed it. Fuck. Why was he looking at me like this and why did I like it and why gave I even more knowing he was watching me. We're best friends, I had fucking butterflies. I don't want to ruin this, everything nice in my life gets ruined by myself but not that. Fuck, fuck, fuck. I felt the tears forming in my eyes, but I heard something I quickly turned around, a little bit too fast so I kind of stumbled. Embarrassing. But I tried to look confident and not just like in the middle of a breakdown. It was Draco. I exhaled relaxing myself as I saw him, if it would've been a teacher, I would've been dead

As he walked towards me, I felt the butterflies rising again. Shit.

"Hey" he said standing right next to me.

"Hey" I said turning around looking into the sky again, same as he did.

"What's wrong, why did you go?" he asked. Why does he always know when there's something wrong with me.

"I don't know I just needed some fresh air, I'm just feeling stressed." I said trying to sound convincing. Stressed?? Why would I feel stressed dumbest lie I've ever told.

"Mhh, well then I have the perfect thing for you and me to enjoy." He said with a little smirk on his face.

"What the hell, Draco. What do you mean?" I said completely upset. He laughed while I looked at him totally confused. What in the actual fuck?? He opened his jacket and took a cigarette out of it, but it wasn't a normal cigarette. It was something muggles call a joint. I knew that Blaise and Draco have been smoking that stuff in some time and they always seemed like they had a good time. He smiled at me I smiled back and let out a small okay.. My head hurts so bad and that thing isn't going to make it better Anyways, we sat down onto the ground, I mean I tried. He looked at me once again like waiting for a permission if I really wanted to do it. I nodded. He lighted it up and took a deep drag of it. When I wanted to take it to do the same, he pushed my hand away. I looked at him totally confused, what the-

He took another deep drag of it and put his hand onto my throat pushing myself towards his face, his hands were cold, his rings digging into my skin. Fuck why does it feel so nice, shivers got sent down my spine, he put his thumb on my bottom lip to open my mouth I just looked into his beautiful grey eyes, as light as the stars that night. Why is my best friend so hot, ugh. He took his eyes from my lips and looked into my eyes, then he looked at my lips again and blew the smoke into my mouth without our lips touching. It was soo close and I felt the butterflies more than ever. There was nothing I wished more than our lips connecting. He suddenly let go of my throat and looked back into my eyes one more time. Oh lord, it feels like I could drown in these eyes. Forever. As he kind of realized what just happened, he got up, threw the joint away and just said "I'm sorry Ellie, good night" and went leaving me on top of the astronomy tower, my body needing him close to his, butterflies in my stomach and confusion all over my face.