this is a totally random imagine but i wanted to get a chapter in for today since we hit 300 💋
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𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 many slytherins look up to
y/n and dracoCONTAINS: mentions of sex, and shared showers
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"THEY'RE NOT TOO FAR, WE'RE almost there." A First Year instructed as he led the {y/h/c} haired prefect down the corridors.
It was only the afternoon when Y/N had a student run up to her, explaining how there was a fight going down between a few Fifth Years.
She could hear the sounds of chanting, yelling, swearing and the bellowing of the crowd in front of her. In a swift movement, her wand was removed from the pocket of her robes and she quickly yelled "IMPEDIMENTA" causing the two Fifth Year boys to fall backwards into their group of friends.
"Hey! What was that for!"
"Don't 'hey' me." Y/N grumbled as she got in between the two houses. Slytherin and Gryffindor. Not a surprise. "Is there a reason for this...fight?" She didn't know what to exactly call it. After all, the punches barely did any damage.
"Jones, over here," The Gryffindor (who had only a bloody nose) cocked his head in the direction of the Slytherin boy. "Said they could beat our ass in tomorrows tournament. Which they can't."
"They probably could if you continue to run your mouth like that."
Sounds of snickers erupted as the boy only smirked, slowly approaching the older girl who was still stood between the two groups. His height making him tower over her. "Y'know, I know something you could use your mouth fo-"
"Hands off my girlfriend, Mac." A voice from behind him said. The Fifth Year knew exactly who it was but seeing an arm get swung around Y/Ns shoulder only confirmed his answer. "Learn to respect your superiors. Not to mention, you're way too childish for someone like her."
Y/N only let out a chuckle as the boy had turned pink before returning her attention to the two houses. "Seventy points from Gryffindor."
Complaining (from Gryffindor) and cheering (from Slytherin) mixed together.
"That's unfair! You're not even going to take away points from your own house!"
Dracos arm remained around her shoulder, her bookbag now being held by him as their group of friends watched the scene unravel. "I'm perfectly capable of keeping my own house under control, thank you very much." The cheers died down. "Seventy points will also be deducted from Slytherin followed by a full house meeting where we'll be talking about why it isn't okay to take part in silly fights. Even if peoples words can get you extremely angry. I'll be sure to have Granger giving you the same talk."
The group of Fifth Years nodded their heads before Draco spoke up. "Good. Now head back to the Commons, all of you."
So with that, Y/N led the big group of Slytherins to the dungeons with the Malfoy boy right next to her.
Draco couldn't help, but proudly smirk at the sight of his girlfriend taking control of such a big and stubborn crowd. He let out a breathy chuckle, his mouth half agape as his tongue smoothed over his top teeth. "That was hot."
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"Yeah, but this is my first game and I don't want to be an anchor for the team." A Second Year Slytherin pouted as Y/N helped him with his Quidditch Robes.
Today was the big day.
Gryffindor vs. Slytherin.
It wasn't a major game, but for Slytherin, it seemed that any Quidditch match was win or die.
Y/N was sat on one of the benches in the Locker Room as the rest of the team got dressed. She wasn't a part of the team, but she was allowed in the Slytherin Locker Room because the team knew Draco would do better with her 'good luck kisses' which was really a three minute makeout before Y/N had to make her way to the stands.
Y/N shined a comforting smile and brought the boy into a hug. "You'll do great, I promise. You just have to score goals with the quaffle while Draco hopefully catches the snitch."
"I could catch the snitch if my lovely girlfriend would stop babying a child and give me attention." The blond snaked his arms around her waist with a smirk on his face.
"Well maybe you can give this child a few tips. After all, it is his first game."
Draco grumbled before taking a seat on the bench, pulling Y/N onto his lap before talking to the Second Year. From a distance, the three almost looked like a small family which was pretty amusing to Blaise Zabini who called the group together when the time came.
"You guys looked like parents back there." Theo teased.
Blaise snickered, joining the two. "You guys are practically parents to the little ones. They look up to you guys."
"Ha ha." Draco shook his head a small smile. "Very funny."
"We mean it, y'know."
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"You were amazing out there!" Y/N praised as she ran into Dracos arms. He chuckled, a proud grin on his face as he took in the kisses she gave him. But a disgusted look took over her facial expression. "You'd be twice as amazing if you took a shower."
"Only if you'll join me."
"How could I pass up that offer."
They walked through the Locker Room. Draco, of course, was enjoying all the compliments and praises being thrown at him.
The attention was only an ego boost and he couldn't wait to walk through the halls just to see the disappointed looks from the Gryffindors.
"Blaise and Theo told me something today." Draco closed his eyes as Y/N began to apply shampoo to his hair, her fingers working on his scalp.
"Was it another dad joke?"
"Nope." He suppressed a laugh not wanting to get soapy water in his mouth. "They said the little ones look up to us."
"How could they not? Snape considers me a leader." Y/N boasted, smiling widely while Draco scoffed.
"I said us, not just you."
"Yeah, you too..."
"Y/N!"
"Fine, you're okay...I guess.."
Before Draco could come up with a witty remark, shouting was heard.
"Are you guys fucking in there? Either way, hurry up. I can feel sweat dripping down my ass-"
"Shut the fuck up Blaise!"
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