Over the years (Draco x Reader Lemon)

Roseraie de L'Haÿ

11:45 am April 10nth 1996

Looking in the mirror I make one last adjustment to my cuffs before stepping back, running a hand through my hair I'm happy with the look. I'm wearing a dark green sweater on top of a white button up with black fitted pants, my black shoes are casual yet fancy. Being in France definitely has it's perks, the muggles here have a different approach to life than the dreary ones in England and their fashion is definitely better as well.

Walking away from my mirror I walk over to the large windows of my room, the sky is clear and Spring is in full effect as the estate is in full bloom.   'One day I'll bring you here, Y/N' I think to myself with a small smile.

Pulling out my wand I flick it and appear outside a row of townhouses, looking around at the near identical buildings I raise my brow. Hearing a door open I turn around "Draco, over here!" Y/N calls from the doorway of the only white house around, raising my hand to wave I take in her beauty. Her H/C is mostly down except for two braids that meet at the back of her head, her blue skirt has delicate dots of flowers that go perfectly with her white shirt, and her thin white sandals complete the look. Stepping out of the door way she's soon followed by an extremely pregnant woman and a large stocky man 'Fuck' I think to myself seeing the man hold his hand out "P/N, nice to meet you" he greets as I shake his large hand "Draco, pleasure to meet you as well" I say as the woman walks over and holds P/N's other arm "and I'm M/N-I've heard a lot about you, Draco" she says giving Y/N a knowing look, blushing Y/N grabs my arm and tugs me away "Yeah yeah, I'll see you later-bye!" She calls out as her parents chuckle.

Walking to the end of the block Y/N and I stop and look at each other "I wasn't aware I was meeting your parents" I joke as her blush worsens "Sorry bout that, my mum insisted. Didn't want me goin off to France "with a stranger" she says while making quotation marks, chuckling I pull out my wand "No, definitely wouldn't want that" I say grabbing her hand. Looking up at me she smiles, smiling back I flick my wand and we appear out front of a small cafe "Where are we?" she questions while looking around. "Thé à la Rose. In Val-de-Marne, France" I say as her gaze lands on me, her joyful expression makes my heart stutter "Si beau.." I whisper as I pull her into a kiss.

                         ———Reader's POV———

Feeling him pull away I raise a hand to his cheek, meeting his gaze I raise a brow "What'd you say?" I question as Draco shakes his head "Nothing" he says with a playful smirk. "Oh, come on! Just tell me" I whine as Draco pushes the door open, chuckling he leads me in "Nope, you'll just have to figure it out" he says as we walk over to the counter. "Bonjor, comment puis-je vous aider?" asks the woman behind it, her curly red hair bouncing as she tilts her head. "On aura deux thés à la rose et deux tartes aux fraises" Draco responds while holding up two fingers "Ça fera vingt euros" "Merci" he says reaching into his pocket, after paying we turn and make our way to one of the small circular tables inside the establishment "Tarts, eh?" I jokingly question as he pulls out a chair for me. "Ah so you do know French after all, course you'd remember a pastry" he teases as I sit down, as he pushes me in I cross my arms and scoff "Piss off, it's your fault I don't know how to speak it" "How so?" he questions with a laugh. Sitting down across from me he places his elbows on the table and rests his head in his hand "Doesn't your mother speak French as well?" he asks with a knowing smirk, feeling my face heat up I glance away. "Mon chéri! Content de te revoir" a silver haired woman suddenly says in front of us, her fruity voice loud and confident.

"Bonjour Mimi, je pensais que tu étais à Paris?" Draco says sitting up "J'étais, j'ai juste décidé de faire un saut" the woman says with a cheery smirk, hearing Draco mutter "tellement évident." I take a moment to observe the woman. Her silver hair is long and straight, and her slick black dress is tight against her as a white fox drapes off her shoulders. Glancing at her face I'm startled to see her looking back at me. Immediately looking away I attempt to hide my blush "Elle est définitivement mignonne" "Mimi! S'il te plaît!" Draco groans as she laughs "Bien, je vais y aller" she says as she turns away "Merci!" Draco sighs leaning back in his chair, giggling I put an elbow on the table and rest my head in my hand "Who is that?" I question with a smirk. "That's Mimi, she owns Thé à la Rose" he says with an eye roll, raising my brows I gape at him "I've known her for years-"and you didn't introduce me?" I question leaning forward "S-she already knows about..you" he mumbles as blush tints his cheeks, feeling my own cheeks burn I mumble an "Oh" and glance away "Well it's only fair" he huffs blushing more "Your mum knows about me, right?" He questions shifting in his seat "Y-yeah" I answer feeling my ears begin to burn.