~DARK MARK UNISON~ (Draco Malfoy x female reader)

Curiosity and Comfort.

DRACO POV:
Y/N's been acting weird lately. I've never seen her this- how do I say this.. spaced out. I know she's feeling a lot more than she's letting on, but she's just not telling me. She's been my best friend since first year, the last thing I want is for her to go mad and end up in the loony bin or something.

"Come on, you twat." I said with a snort as we walked to the great hall, taking our seat at the Slytherin table.

It started as usual. Professor McGonagall did her speech explaining what's gonna happen, we do the sorting ceremony, and the feast starts. But just as expected, Y/N's spaced out, pushing broccoli around on her plate with her fork.

I give her a gentle nudge, looking at her as she shot back to reality with a little 'hmm?'

"Seriously, what's up with you? You're not usually this.. distracted."

"Just a bit tired, I guess.." she said with a simple shrug, but I could tell she was lying. She's always been that "people-pleaser" type. Pisses me off, but I guess that's what makes her special.. a Slytherin who's rude but compassionate. Usually hits me when I call people mudblood, but she's been so spaced out that she hasn't even noticed.

I sighed and pulled her against me, forcing her head into my shoulder. She sighed and happily nuzzled her face into it, seeming to need the comfort. She was the only person who could make me this soft and mushy.. and goddammit, did I love and hate it.

"You wanna go ahead and kiss while you're at it, mate?" Blaise teased, smirking at us.

"Piss off, Zabini." I growled, finishing up my plate of food before stroking y/n's hair, to which she closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around my waist.

Feeling y/n snuggle up to me like that made me calm down, kissing the top of her head as I pulled her closer. Our friend group; Pansy/Pans, Blaise, Lorenzo/Enzo, Mattheo/Matt, Tom, Theodore/Theo, and obviously y/n and I. The rest found it amusing as me and y/n hugged right here, grinning like some bloody idiots.

"Stop staring or I'll paint your nails pink in your sleep.." y/n muttered against my shoulder.

This little statement made everyone stop staring, meanwhile I was trying not to laugh my ass off as Tom looked at his nails in horror, manicured and neat but not pink. I just sat here, holding onto y/n and letting her relax from whatever it is she's thinking about. But what's got here so absentminded..?

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Finally got around to writing another chapter! Sorry for the long wait, been busy packing since I just moved to PR😩 plus adjusting to my new school, mental things, etc.

I just want to apologize again for not continuing the story, I've also been having a writer's block thing, sooooo😭

EAT SMTH. C'MERE. 🍔🍟🧸
I got you some McDonalds, dw 😗🫶🏼

-XO, AJ