Harry Potter Oneshots/ Imagines (HP Boys x reader)

Draco Malfoy - Just Friends?

You walk down the Hogwarts castle halls, books clutched tightly to your chest. You aren't in a rush of course, but it would be nice to get to class first. After all, you are trying your best to avoid Draco. 

It's not that you're scared of him, certainly not. But, he's just too much. For the past few weeks, his personality has been off and on. Some days he's nice, others he doesn't want to talk to you. You can't just act like you're in love with someone and then hate them the next day, especially when they've done nothing wrong. 

So you speed walk, trying to look as casual as you can, to your potions class. Once there you're relieved, you're not alone, but Draco's not the boy sitting in class, it's Blaise. Blaise isn't that bad. 

"Hey, L/n! Why're you so out of breath?" Blaise raises a brow, guess you were walking faster than you thought. You sit your books onto the desk and take a seat next to Blaise, "Uh, was just taking a run." 

"In your uniform?" Blaise questions smirking at you, "Look, if you're trying to avoid Draco, it's not gonna be that easy, especially cause you two are a thing now." Blaise states, tapping the desk lightly with his fingers. Other students have started entering the room now.

"We're not a thing, Zabini. We're just friends!"

Blaise rolls his eyes, "Okay, but I'm warning you, Dray doesn't play around. He takes what he wants." - These words flow through your mind for a moment. Could Draco really want you? Maybe, but not for the right reasons. 

"Well, he-"

Before you can finish that sentence, someone grabs your jaw and twists your head, and soon, your meeting eyes with the man himself, Draco Malfoy. The cold metal of his rings stings your skin slightly as you look into his eyes. You see his lips curl into a smirk. 

"Yes, I do, and right now I want my seat that you're sitting in." He lets go of your jaw in a swift movement. In an attempt to avoid him you comply, collect your things, and stand up. 

As you go to push by Draco he grabs your neck. He looks from your eyes to your lips and back, "I heard that by the way. We're just friends, huh? Pathetic." He lets you go roughly and sits down with force. 

You roll your eyes and sit down next to someone else. 

After class, you hurridly collect your things and try to leave as soon as possible. But before you know it, Draco and you are the only ones left in the classroom. "You've got to be kidding me" you mumble. 

"Problem, L/n?" you hear Dracos voice as you shove your last item in your bag. You shut your eyes tightly before standing up. "Yes-" you pause as you take in Draco, he was leaning against the wall beside the door, twisting the rings placed across his fingers. No matter how much you try to run, you're either mentally or physically trapped by him... And, you didn't hate it. 

He smirks at your stutter and stops twisting the ring on his thumb. You clear your throat, "Yes, Malfoy, I do. Your ferret face is in my way and I want to leave." Oh my gosh, did you just say that? 

Draco's face drops into an unpleased look, but he raises his eyebrow. 

He pushes from the wall and approaches you. 

Once in reach, he rubs his finger across your jaw, the metal,  still cold, stinging your skin once again. "Hm, was that your attempt at an insult?" the words slip from his tongue as he moves his thumb to rub small circles on your neck, still staring into your eyes. 

You don't know what to say. Whenever he does these things, it just leaves you speechless. 

"Go on. You aren't scared, are you?" He teases, you know he doesn't actually mean scared, he means intimidated in a way. That sort of feeling you get when someone completely destroys you in an argument. 

"It wasn't an attempt," you pause breathing out, "It was an insult." 

He lets out a deep scoff, "Barely, darling. Now, moving on, you think we're just friends?" His eyes dart to your lips and back up sending a thousand butterflies through your body. "You really think so?" He speaks with curious yet still taunting eyes. 

You nod your head a little and you mean it. There's no way that anything Draco has done is serious, I mean how many girls has he done the same? 

His hand wraps gently around your neck and he pulls you closer. And before you know it Draco's lips are on yours. A kiss truly amazing, filled with passion. His hand tightly grasped around your waist the other around your neck as he pulls you in deeper and deeper. And you kiss right back. 

The rumors about Draco aren't true. He's not a drug that you get addicted to, he's much worse. 

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