𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

Dinner Party | Draco Malfoy

A soft groan escaped my lips as I struggled with closing the zipper of my dress. I winced when I accidentally pinched my skin with the cold metal, immediately letting go of it and rubbing the sore skin in my back.
"Need help, mi amore?" His low voice send a shiver down my spine, his body only inches away from mine and his hot breath fanning my neck and shoulders as he brushed my hair out of the way.

Gently, he zipped up the dress, admiring me in the mirror. I had to admit, we did look extremely good together; me in my black dress, hugging my curves immaculately and him in his perfectly tailored suit, matching me. His platinum blonde hair was fluffy, the way I loved it and his grey eyes as sharp as ever as they bored into mine through the mirror. "Gorgeous." He whispered nipping at my ear, sending me a flawless smile.

I felt my face flush a light pink as I met his gaze again, "Thank you, don't look too bad yourself." I turned to face him, raising my hands to straighten his tie. "Now, I believe we have a dinner party to attend to."
"We could always stay here," He suggested lightly, slinging his arm around my waist, brushing his lips against the soft skin of my neck.
"Draco," I scolded, "We're meeting you're parents, besides, it would be exceedingly rude to cancel on them on such short notice."
"They'll get over it."
"No, Draco." My voice was stern, but my gaze softened as I met his eyes.
"Alright, my love." He chuckled, pulling me in for a passionate kiss.

Soon though, I was forced to pull away, checking myself in the mirror one last time. Catching Draco's eye, I smiled, taking his hand and giving it a squeeze before exiting the room— him on my heel.

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This was rather short to what I usual write, but let me know what you think. Sorry that I haven't been updating in a while, I've just been crazy stressed with school work and other hobbies.
Still, stay safe, have a great day/night and I'll try to finish some of your requests.
~j.