𝗗𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗼 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗳𝗼𝘆 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀

- 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧

It was a couple hours after classes on a Friday and I decided to take a nap since I was up late last night studying for some tests.

I woke up and it was a bit chilly, seeing as it was almost winter time. I looked around for a sweater but didn't seem to find a perfect one.

The ones I found were either formal ones, such as blazers and coats or were too thin.

I looked on my chair under a couple shirts on top of it to see the perfect sweater... only it isn't mine.

A Slytherin quidditch sweater.

Draco must've left it here a couple days ago after  practice.

I got up from my bed and walked over to my chair.

I picked up and sniffed it.

It still smelled just like him.

I found comfort in his scent, like he was always with me.

I pulled it over my head and wore it. It was extremely warm and comfortable.

I flopped back down on my bed and curled up into a ball. That nice feeling of finally being warm after being cold for so long hit me. It was simply the best.

I almost dozed off because I was so comfortable until I heard a knock on the door.

Draco had a specific knock on the door so I automatically knew it was him.

I hummed in response, letting him know he could come in.

"Hey, Y/n, I think I left my sweater here and I need it for next practice, have you seen—"

My eyes were closed up until I opened one eye to see him staring straight at me with a smile. I giggled.

"Sorry, I was cold and found it so I took it," I said groggily.

Next thing I knew, he jumped on me and held me tight.

I could stay like this forever.

A/n: So I'm running out of ideas for this book and might it end it soon and start a new book. But in case any of you had requests you wanted me to do before I end, leave them here :)
Thank you so much for the support. <3