My Book of One Shots

9 (Draco x Reader x Fred) Two Ends of a Spectrum

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This is a Draco Malfoy, Reader and Fred Weasley, from Harry Potter, love triangle one shot requested by PTVisMySaviour

Draco's P.O.V

There she is, in the (Your Hogwarts House) stands, watching eagerly as ever while I look out for the golden Snitch, unable to spot it's tell tail glint in this dreary weather. It a Slytherin against Ravenclaw game, but I'm distracted as ever. Distracted by a certain (Y/N) (L/N). She always has her eyes trained on me, apart from when it's a Slytherin against Gryffindor match, then I catch her watching one of the Weasley twins. But I'm always watching her during my games. Always catching myself glancing her way when I should be looking for the Snitch.

She's beautiful, with (h/l) (h/c) hair and gorgeous (e/c) eyes, I can't believe I only noticed her last year. Then again, with a year passing I may have grown slightly infatuated with the (h/c). She watches with a smile, (e/c) eyes fixated on me as I let a smirk slide up to my lips, that is before something gold catches my attention out of the corner of my eye.

My grey orbs widen as I shoot off after the Snitch, realising Cho Chang is already hot on its tail. I curse under my breath as I begin to gain on her, completely unaware of the Bludger that's been sent my way. "Draco look out!" But I do hear the scream that rips from (Y/N)'s throat as I race across the pitch, nearing her stand again. I turn my head just in time to see the approaching Bludger, and I try to pull up, but it only means that it slams into the tail end of my broom stick, sending my into a tight spiral, crashing towards the stands.

I hear the yells from everyone as they dive out of the way, leaving me to collapse onto the seats of the stands, broom laying by my side. "Draco!" I hear someone call out as I try to sit up, legs and arms aching from the impact. "Are you alright?" It's (Y/N), with eyes filled with concern she kneels next to me, hands held out as if to help me but too afraid to hurt me. I offer her a small smile, causing her to freeze as I sit on the stands, the others around us too preoccupied by the game to take much notice.

"Hey there beautiful." I say with a slight smirk, her cheeks lighting up brightly. "I-I-I-I-I h-hi..." She stutters, making me chuckle, looking back out over the pitch, seeing that Cho Chang has also lost the Snitch. "Interesting game, huh?" I ask, eyes trained on the game as she settles into a sitting position next to me. "Um, y-yeah-!" She begins, but is interrupted by her own yelp of surprise while she's pulled out of sight. Where the hell'd she go...?

Third Person's P.O.V

(Y/N) finds herself pulled back and into the structure of the stands, being able to see everyone's feet through the gaps, while a hand is over her mouth, an arm wrapped around her waist, pinning her arms down. She tries to yell out to no avail as she's pulled further back from the seating, further away from anyone else, stumbling from not seeing where she's going, trying to wriggle free from her assailant but finding that she can't as they come to a stop near the back of the stands.

"Miss me?" A voice whispers in her ear, making her eyes widen and her body freeze. "Hoo!" She yells out from under their hand, though it was supposed to be "you!" they pretty much got the point. Of her elbow. As she drove it into their stomach.

"Fred Weasley, what the hell do you think you're doing?!" She calls angrily, spinning around to face the ginger who's currently doubled over with his arms wrapped around his stomach. "S-surprise?" He tries, looking up at her with a crooked grin as her glare intensifies. "You scared the cr@p outta me!" She yells as he chuckles, straightening up a bit as the pain in his stomach fades. "That was the point." He said mischievously as she grumbles under her breath, storming away.