Draco

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"Hey babe?" You turned around on your small desk chair and saw Draco standing in the door frame to your summer bedroom. You cocked my head at him and he stepped closer. "You said a while ago that your mum taught you to cook right?"

"Yeah? She taught me a bunch of Muggle things why?" He sat on the desk in front of you and kissed your cheek lazily.

"We should make a cake. Like, tell the house elves to take a break and cook. Like Muggles. Like your mum." He smiled at you as you gave him an unsure look.

"Why? You hate Muggle anything...?" He just shrugged and jumped down, grabbing your hand and dragging you down the stairs towards the kitchen. You still had your book in your hand so you pulled your hand out of his and placed your book on the dining room table, along with your chashmere sweater that had been placed over an old tank top. He wrapped his arms around your waist as you removed your bracelets and necklaces.

"Are you expecting a mess or soemthing dear?" You could feel his smirk against his neck as he kissed your shoulder lightly.

"Yes, yes I am." You turned in his arms and pushed him away slightly. "Mizzy? Janey?" You called out to two of the house elves that worked in the kitchen and waited for them, Draco leaving light kisses on your nose, cheeks, lips, jaw. Pretty much every where, just like he usually does.

"Yes, Madame Malfoy?" Draco chuckled against your collorbone, and you gave Mizzy a playfully stern look over his shoulder.

"Firstly, you musn't call em that," Draco pulled his head away from your shoulder to turn to his elves.

"Not yet at least," He winked at them and then smirked at you. "Anyways, we wanted to make something so you can all take a break, or whatever you call it. We don't need you in the kitchen." His voice was soft, like it always was when he was around oyu. You hated him treating the house elves badly.

You giggled as they left, a small smile on both of their faces. "Now, that cake?"

"Draco! No don't put that in there yet!" You laghed as he pulled away and groaned. "Honey, calm down. It isn't potion making sweety, you have to be more patient.

"This is harder than potions! Ugh, stupid muggles." He tossed the bag of flower on the counter and turned to you. "Stop laughing!" You leaned over, holding your stomach.

"I'm sorry baby, it's just-" You couldn't stop laughing at him and he just pouted and glared at you until finally he ran at you and knocked you to the ground. "Draco! Get off me you lard!" He grinned wickedly at you and started tickeling you, completely forgetting the cake. You let out screams and screeches as he relentlessly sat upon you, torturing you to tears.

"Draco? (Y/N)? Are you two-Oh god, what are you doing?" He stopped tickeling you and sat up, still on top of yoou, yyou giggleing lightly watching Narcissa and Lucius look around their kitchen, that was slightly covered in flower.

"Sorry Mum, we wanted to bake and then got kind of distracted..." Narcissa came and lightly pushed him over, off of me. She held out her hand to me and I took it.

"He, not we. And thank you. Sorry to make a mess of your kitchen. Draco hasn't seemed to get the hang of doing things liek I do." Narcissa smiled at you, shook her head and waved her wand, quickly clearing up the kitchen and placing the ingredent back into a nice pile by a clean bowl.

"Well, it is quite alright dear. And yes, I remember you mentioning how your mother took on interest in Muggles." Lucious scoffed, no matter how much he liked you, he didn't like your Mum. But that didn't matter.

"Hey, it's not my fault that they make things extra complicated! Anyways, thanks Mother, we won't make such a rucus this time." He winked at me as his parents smiled at each other and walked out of the room.

"Draco, don't blame the helpless Muggles," He pulled you into him again, arm tightly against your waist, and kissed you swiftly before pushing you towards the ingredents.

"I'm just gonna watch this time."

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