Harry Potter X Reader One Shots/Smut(EDITED)

Draco Malfoy X Reader One Shot

Title: Dragon

House: Ravenclaw

You, (Y/N) (L/N), were supposed to be a fourth-year student at Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry, however, your grandma and grandpa had both decided it would be best if they hid the letter from you, mostly because they thought you were a downright freak. Both of your parents were wizards, they were half-bloods and had died when you were younger because they turned down the dark lord, Voldemort. Due to this accident, you had a mark on the top of your wrist, it was shaped like a crescent moon and strangely enough, it had seemed to hurt every once in a while; usually around people you believed to envy or hate you.

As you stood in the station you tilted your head at the train in front of you before walking over to an entrance, taking a deep breath you stepped on and into the vehicle. You walked past all the full booths of people, some in uniform and some not, some looked rather strange. After you had passed them, which took quite a while for what it may seem, you found a booth that had no one inside and comfortably sat down on one of the two window seats.

Gazing out you looked at the people, seeing people of all shapes and sizes, brunettes, gingers, people with strangely coloured hair, but one of them caught your eye. He had blonde hair that almost hit the colour silver and mischievous eyes, shaking your head shrugged it off knowing he most likely was a stuck up prat. A few minutes of comfortable loneliness had passed when suddenly you heard the booth's door open, you looked rushed to turn your head and saw two brunettes accompanied by a ginger boy you raised an eyebrow "Can we sit here?" the boy brunette asked, you nodded since you weren't really a talking type. The girl with the curly brown hair sat next to you with the boys sitting opposite you two of you, "I haven't seen you before, what house are you in?" The brunette boy asked in a confused manner "I am (Y/n) (L/n)... sadly I haven't been sorted yet" you said giving them a light smile "Bloody hell your a first year!?" the ginger exclaimed "No I'm a fourth-year just late?" you answered quietly "That explains it" the girl said which you replied to with a nod.

"I am Ron Weasley," The ginger said "I'm Hermione Granger," said the girl "and I'm Harry Potter" you looked at the boy with brown hair, Harry, his name seemed familiar but you didn't know where from. "Wait did you say (Y/n) (L/N) as in the girl who survived you know who... like Harry did?" Ron said you looked slightly shocked now knowing where you knew Harry from, he was the boy who lived; "please don't tell me everyone here is going to know me.." you said quietly, your anxiety skyrocketing "well sadly, almost everyone knew Harry" Hermione spoke in an almost sad voice, you sighed trying to shake it off as you did earlier "yeah let's just hope Malfoy doesn't know you" Ron said "Who's Malfoy" you asked out of curiosity "Draco Malfoy? He is in Slytherin and he is... a pure-blood and a stuck up one at that." Hermione told before she then started ranting, she ranted about how she believed all pure-bloods were stuck up pure. Even though you didn't fully know what you even classed as it made you cringe.

Ron saw this and raised an eyebrow at your lack of comfort with the subject, "Hermione I think you should stop.." Ron spoke, he was... worried, "Why should I?" Hermione snapped, clearly unable to see you were feeling uncomfortable "I think you're making her uncomfortable" Ron rolled his eyes at the obvious sight in front of all three of them. Hermione looked at you glaring daggers, the stare made you huddle into the corner as you covered your face.

You heard the booth door slam open, "I heard you prats talking about pure-bloods?" a blonde boy said with ignorance the three glanced at you with innocent faces as you were hiding your face in your legs afraid to be seen, with your hood up covering most of your hair "Who are you? What house are you in? I know you must be a fourth-year if you're hanging out with these idiots." the blonde stated, "Leave her alone Malfoy!" Harry challenged headstrong, "Well it looks like you were interrogating the poor girl" The blonde stated, Hermione looked at him in disgust as he took your hand, leading you out of the booth and into a different one.

"(Y/n) (l/n)" you said in a hushed voice, he hummed as if he didn't understand "my name is... (Y/n) (L/n)" you spoke louder, he nodded quickly looking you up and down. "Okay well I'm Draco, Draco Malfoy," He said smirking, when you sat down in the booth he took you to, you looked at the people seeing two boys that looked strange and one girl clinging to Draco while glaring at you, during the rest of the ride you tried to remember where you had seen the blonde-haired boy before.

The train had come to a rough stop, you rushed out and followed the actual first years. Awkwardly enough you had to go to the sorting hat first because of your four-year delay in turning up. "(Y/n) (L/n)" Professor McGonagall said loudly, taking careful steps walked to the brown witches hat with confidence and grace. Sitting on the old wooden stool you stared out at all the people who were confused, possibly as to why you were four years late, or why you looked older and why you were so different to the other students, you were wearing such casual attire.

As you pulled your hood down you revealed your (h/c) hair along with your (e/c) eyes, the sorting hat was placed on your head and upon doing so it scrunched up in confusion "You can be all of the houses... hmm... it's so hard to decide... you're a Gryffindor at heart, a Hufflepuff in spirit, a Ravenclaw in mind and a Slytherin in attitude..." contemplating for a few moments it finally made up its mind "RAVENCLAW!" the hat shouted the people of the Ravenclaw table cheered in excitement for their first new, yet older edition to their house.

~two years later~

You had gained the respect of people from all the houses, even the golden trio were your friends. You had ended up on Draco's good side luckily enough.

You walked past one of the many corridors of Hogwarts and stopped, seeing Draco walking it you decided it might be fun to follow him. Since you didn't any have classes today. You followed Draco into a hidden room that seemed to be full of junk, you watched curiously as Draco opened some kind of closet with a dead bird inside, Draco looked shocked and before you knew it you saw tears streaming down his face, your eyes widened the Draco Malfoy you know never cries.

You silently went over to him tapping him on the shoulder, he turned around his eyes wide as he rushed to wipe the tears away, trying to play it cool "How did you find this place (Y/n)?" He asked sadness laced in his voice "I followed you" you stated plainly he looked at you one more time as you opened your arms to him Draco stepped closer and hugged you tight. You held him close, rubbing his back when he started to cry again. "It's okay Draco... it's okay" you said trying to comfort him, you had a small idea and quickly kissed his cheek "Thank you (Y/n)..." He seemed to have calmed down, "No problem," you said as you let go "Ahem... (Y/n)... I know it isn't a great time to say this but.." He spoke in a shy tone, you tilted your head in confusion "I want to be with you" He told, he looked as if he was ready for rejection.

A light blush coated your cheeks as you let a smile creep its way onto your lips "I want that... I want that too Dragon." you stepped forward and before you knew it he had put a finger under your chin, kissing you softly. Your blush darkened as you kissed him back gently, after pulling away he put his forehead against "so.. where did Dragon come from?" He said in a smug tone "From your name silly" you giggled, he smiled gently before kissing your cheek.

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