Harry Potter One~Shots {Requests closed}

Soulmate!Draco x Soulmate!Reader

So I saw this idea around a couple of times and wanted to give it try.

Basically, you have some words printed in your arm that you soulmate will say and vice versa. ENJOY!

Modern AU

No battle of Hogwarts

Mild language

Depression/self harm

Third person P.O.V

"If I had known sooner, this would of stopped at day one..."

Those twelve words have been imprinted on your right wrist since you were thirteen, you are now sixteen.

"Miss L/N and Mr Malfoy will be partners for this task."

Y/N looked up, and glanced towards Draco.

"Professor, I don't think that a good idea-"

"Why not Mr Malfoy?"

"Because... Um-"

"Exactly, you have 1 week." Professor McGonagall said.

Soon, it was lunch and Y/N went to talk with Malfoy.

Y/N's P.O.V

"So asshat, what are we going to do?"

He tutted in annoyance, "More like what are you going to do."

"Fine, you go and have a nice relaxing week while I work my arse off." I said turning towards the Gryffindor table.

"You got paired with Malfoy? Bloody hell..." Ron said as I sat down.

"I wish, more like I got paired with myself."

"It's not fair Y/N, you work yourself to hard anyway. And that's something I'M saying!" Hermione said putting a ladle of soup in her bowl.

I gave a half hearted laugh, 'I do more than that Hermione'.

I traced my fingers gently across my left wrist, resisting to go make more.

"OI! L/N!"

I looked at Harry, "Please tell me it's not Malfoy?"

"Ok... I won't tell you then."

I turned around on the bench to face the platinum blonde boy, "What do you want Goldilocks?"

I heard a chuckle come from Harry and Ron behind me.

"I've come to give you some advice for 'our' project." He said leaning closer to my ear.

"If you fuck up, in going to make your life a living hell."

I rolled my eyes, "Well you already do, so what's the bloody difference between you torturing me for fun or for a purpose?"

He slowly recoiled back giving me one last glare before going back to the Slytherin table.

I turned back to my friends, "I left something behind in the dormitories... Be right back."

Getting up, I walked toward the hall doors and pushed one open to let me out.

Harry's P.O.V

"She didn't eat anything... Again." I sighed buttering a small roll.

"Harry? Do you think... Something not right with her? She seems really off." Hermione said.

"Yeah. Yesterday, I tried to hurry her up by pulling on her arm and she kept grimacing in pain." Ron told us before grabbing three sandwiches from the table.