(I was scrolling on Pinterest and found the picture. You're welcome. Also, if you didn't know, I live in the states, and we say "Merry Christmas" I don't know if people in the UK say "Happy Christmas" or if that's just in Harry Potter but in this story I say "Merry Christmas" because I'm more comfortable with that)
Y/n's POV
I woke up to rays of sun flooding through the window in the room, outside I saw that it was snowing big, white snowflakes. I smiled a bit remembering that today is Christmas. Draco stirs a bit in his sleep and he tightens his arms around me, he's awake. He strokes my hair gently and I pretend that I'm asleep for a bit because I don't want it to stop.
Eventually I "wake up" and Draco notices.
"Mm, Merry Christmas, darling," He says, his morning voice is so fucking hot it makes me melt every time I hear it,
"Merry Christmas, baby," I said and cuddled my head into his chest more,
"How'd you sleep?"
"After you came in I slept really good, thank you for staying with me,"
"Any time, what happened in your nightmare? It seemed bad,"
"I-well..." I decided to tell him, it was only a nightmare after all, it's not like it was real. I explained everything that happened in the dream and told him that what Hermione said about us being Death Eaters got to me a lot.
"You don't need to worry about that, those gits are always acting all brave and courageous and shit but it's actually just stupidity, you know?"
"Yeah, you're right, it was just a dream though, I shouldn't let something that a Mudblood had to say get to me anyway," he laughed a little,
"Yeah," we got up and he went back to his room to get changed and ready for the day. As I got ready I got super excited for Draco to get his gift tonight, I was internally jumping up and down in excitement but kept in contained on the outside.
I changed into the outfit that I laid out last night and did my hair and makeup. I left the room and saw Max also leaving hers, she's wearing a black skirt with a black corset top making her red hair look a more deep shade than usual.
"Hey, Max, merry Christmas," I said and gave her a hug,
"Merry Christmas," she said, "Did you scream last night? I thought I heard someone scream,"
"Yeah, I had a nightmare, it's not a big deal,"
"Oh damn, it scared the fuck out of me, I was about to fall asleep then it sounded like someone was getting murdered,"
"I'm sorry,"
"No, it's fine," We began to walk down the stairs when I felt a hand wrap around my waist and a pair of lips on my jawline. I let out a small laugh at the feeling. I turned my head and saw my favorite platinum blonde boy standing right there.
"Hello darling," He said,
"Hey love" I said and kissed his soft lips. Matt came out of his room and we all went down together. As we made it down the huge staircase the smell of cinnamon rolls and coffee filled my lungs. I smiled when I saw Narcissa walking out of the kitchen wearing a nice black dress, her half black and half white hair flowing over her shoulders naturally, a kind smile on her pale face.
"Merry Christmas you guys," She said, we all said it back and she hugged each of us, "Breakfast is just about ready, until then you guys should have some coffee," she lead us into the kitchen/dining room area and I saw my father and Lucius in there, both drinking coffee and playing a game of wizards chess. I never liked that game, I'll never admit it to anyone but it's because I got beat at it by a first year who wanted to play, ever since then I've never played again and my hatred for children grew.
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