Harry Potter Characters X Reader Oneshots

Draco Malfoy X Depressed! Reader

Me: So, I ended up looking at all my books and was like "I really need to work on my Harry Potter Oneshots" and I know a lot of you guys want me to do some with Harry Potter, and I promise I will get around to that. Anyway back to the point...I decided to kill three birds with one stone. I have gotten these requests for Draco Malfoy.

Also: WARNING! There are a couple of triggering thoughts in this book you comfortable with depression PLEASE DON'T READ THIS I AM NOT WILLING TO BE THE CAUSE OF A DEATH.

WRITING IS ONLY MEANT FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES!!!

@emriecurtis, @Saumili_hazra, and Azucena2602

Anyway thanks to all three of you for requesting and I'm sorry it took forever. However I really hope that you all like them.

-Scarlet💜
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"(Y/n)! (Y/n) wait up!"

The (h/c) haired girl turned to the blonde headed boy who had been trying to get his attention. (E/c) met silver blue. The fourth year only smiled in delight down at the shorter girl; something definitely on his mind. He was quick to grab one of hands, use her chin to tilt her head upwards, and leaned down to place a passionate kiss on her lips. A slight giggle left her lips as he pulled away.

"Something good must've come up. What's got you so chipper?" She questioned.

"Well...if you must know, I just got a letter back from my mum and my father asking if you could come over for summer break and.............they said yes."

"Oh," sadness swept across her features; causing concern to the boy.

"What? Do you not want to come over?"

"I would love to but...my dad needs me this summer." That was only semi-true.

"Well I could just go over to your house instead..."

"No...I-I don't think that's such a good idea." the third year spoke.
"Why not?" He prodded gently.
"I just don't think that would be such a great idea. Besides wouldn't you miss your parents?" She countered.
"I guess...but I could just take the floo network home."
"Draco, I love you but, I really don't think that this summer will work and I mean that." She stated.

The said Slytherin just stood there stunned. For a moment he thought he saw...fear? No, that couldn't be right. His little Third year girlfriend was all but fearful. He reached one of his pale hands out again in order to get a good look at her eyes. His curiosity grew along with concern as a clear liquid slid down her cheeks; a tear. He slid his thumbs over both of her eyes.

"Hey...love, what's the matter?" His hushed only made her break down more.
Her tears had multiplied. She never wanted him to see her like this. She broke out of his grasp and ran away from him as fast as she could. She didn't look back at him. Her tears were a sign of weakness.

Her father had taught her that. Many drunken nights where he did nothing but beat the living daylights out of her and then leave her on the floor of the living room. Sometimes she slept there and sometimes she'd pick herself up and walk right back to her room. Her stay here at Hogwarts was at least somewhat safe. At least until all she could hear was her father and slowly she drowned herself.

It was her second year when he started getting to her. His voice in her mind; telling her to just jump off a cliff or drown in the lake; of course he'd known that there was a lake...it only made sense. She told him about it. That was the year that Draco had asked her out at the lake...Black Lake. It looked like a great place to get lost in. Never to be found alive again.