I Got You (Draco x reader Hufflepuff)🦡❤️🐍

Saturday

The next day you woke up before Draco. You went downstairs and opened the windows letting the summer morning breeze in. You started making you two breakfast and dancing to the record you put on. Draco made his way downstairs right as you finished. "Good morning Hufflepuff." He said through his yawning and stretching. "Good morning, Malfoy." You giggled. "I made you breakfast." You present a big plate of eggs, toast, bacon, and biscuits. His eyes went wide and took the plate. "This is a lot of food; I don't know if I can eat all of this." He laughs. "That's okay, I can eat whatever you don't." His eyes get wider as you walk over with a mountain of food. He knew you ate a lot, but he never really paid attention to your eating habits. "You'll be surprised how much food a Hufflepuff can eat." You laugh.

You finish your breakfast and get dressed for the day. Draco had something for two to do before going swimming later. He ran upstairs and asked you to sit at the campfire he made up last night. It was a warm day, and there was a light breeze. Draco comes out with something small and long in between his fingers. He sat down next to you and asked, "Do you remember the night we talked about what happened with Maddox and my father and I joked about smoking the hoot?" You nod. "Well, I wasn't joking, and I found out a way to smoke it." He presented a cigarette that was made of mallow sweet. "I followed your recipe but instead of putting it in tea I made a big mallow sweet leaf and created this." He was so proud of himself.

You sat at the campfire sight and started. You felt way gigglier and happier than you did with the tea.

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When lunch came you got into one of your bikinis and Draco was making lunch on the grill in his swim trunks. You were enjoying the sun and completely forgot that it was cold everywhere else. You both had fun in the pool, and he threw you in a few times. 

You ended up making a greenhouse for more plants next to the cottage. The barrier was pretty long, and this place was bigger than you thought. You wanted to make Draco dinner this time. You enjoyed cooking and you made this kitchen look and feel like home. "What gave you an idea for the kitchen?" You looked at him slightly confused. "Didn't you go into the kitchen at my house?" You asked. "No, I stayed with you the whole time, I may have looked at your kitchen once or twice." You look around the kitchen and smile. "This is the kitchen from home. My great-great-great grandmother Biscuit designed it." Draco tried not to laugh, "You have a grandmother Biscuit?" You giggle.

"Her name was Betsy, she always in the kitchen and she was known for her biscuits, so everyone called her Biscuit. She actually ended up changing her name to Biscuit, everyone she knew called her that so when people called her Betsy she didn't respond because she had forgotten that was her name. She made the kitchen, she had it perfect for any dish that was being made and I think she put some magic in it. It always smells of cookies. I love that I can smell that here and I feel like I'm home."

Draco smiles then looks like he just realized something then starts laughing. "No wonder cookies have been in my head the past two days. I thought I was losing it; I keep getting a whiff of it and you didn't seem to smell it, so I thought it was in my head." You let out a big laugh, you've never loved him more. 

You went off to bed and you put on another outfit of lingere.