HARRY POTTER X READER one-shots [COMPLETE]

To Love (Draco/Harry)

Who misses the Malfoy? Hands up! 

(*cricket noises*)

No one? Oh okay.

Anyway. So here's an original Draco Malfoy X Reader X Harry Potter I'm going to make up on the spot right now, because I'm lacking some Malfoy stories so...yeah. This story is inspired by several One Direction songs, mostly"I Wish". And in this one, you're in Slytherin. 

Yeesh, on another note I feel like I've been writing a TON of Yule Ball scenes, but I'm out of ideas so here's another one of them. Oh, and another note--this would mostly focus on Draco, so don't feel too pissed off if there isn't enough you in this one.

A very infuriated Malfoy stormed into his dormitory one day, flinging his bag down by his four poster bed and slumping onto the mattress, smoothing his pale blond hair back in frustration. Recently he had been rejected by you to go to the Yule Ball, choosing instead to go with Harry. The humiliation of the situation had unfortunately got the best of him, his heart now close to breaking into sharp shards. Reluctantly, he closed his eyes...

Flashback

"Hey, if it isn't Malfoy the ferret!" a voice called out loudly from the end of the corridor, just as Malfoy exited the Slytherin common room with Crabbe and Goyle for breakfast, and then there came a ring of laughter from other students. It's only been a few weeks since that terrible incident, and just a few days since the first task of the Triwizard Tournament, but it seemed like the Gryffindors would never let it go.

Malfoy blanched, his pale skin growing even paler. "You guys never seem to drop that, don't you?" he growled.

Fred Weasley from Gryffindor shook his head. "Nope," he answered, popping the p.

"You idiots!"

"What's going on?"

Everyone stopped talking as they turned to look at you, just having come back from breakfast in the Great Hall and on your way to the Slytherin common room to prepare for classes. Standing beside you was none other than Harry Potter of Gryffindor, which somehow infuriated Malfoy deeply.

"What business is it of yours to know what's going on with me, (Y/L/N)?" Malfoy demanded.

You put your hands on your hips. "Really? Is there something wrong with asking what's going on with one of my House mates? So dumb of you, Malfoy. Anyway, I'd better be preparing for class--"

"And what in the world is Potter doing with you?"

"You have a problem with me being with my date to the Yule Ball?" Harry suddenly snapped.

Something in Malfoy suddenly snapped. "You--her--date--to the Ball?!" he asked, completely taken by surprise and shock, his heart breaking inside at the sight of the both of you together.

You nodded. "Mhmm. And I'd rather he than you. He's a better friend than you'll ever be. Now if you excuse me, I have to get prepared for class." And with that, you side-stepped around him and ducked towards the dungeons, making all of the Gryffindor students gape and then laugh louder around him.

Now Malfoy was turning red with rage. Instead of whipping his wand out and hexing everyone, though, he stiffened up and pointed a finger at the crowd. "You wait till my father hears about this!" he screamed, storming away to the Great Hall before anyone could see the tears flow.

(Y/N), (Y/N), (Y/N)...Draco Malfoy had never meant to fall for someone just as bright and interesting as you were. True, you were not like the stereotypical evil Slytherin student everyone else in his house has come to be, but it was that difference that made him love you so. And it wasn't just about your beauty either--the way your hair cascaded over your shoulder, your eyes sparkling...he was so close to having what he wanted, only to have it snatched away so quickly.