Harry Potter Characters X Reader

Draco X Reader

Blood ran off your arm and pooled on the stone beneath you. Cold hands felt your face whilst a voice called your name, sparks flashed in the background then the person left. Leaving you to die.

You woke with a start gasping for breath whilst groping for the body that normally shared your bed. With a sigh you stopped searching; Draco had not been home for months following your last meeting.

"Pull yourself together (Name) you didn't die."

For the first time since he had left you wanted him there, to hold your hand and rub your back telling you it was fine. Cursing Draco you rolled over with the intention of going back to sleep.

"So who is he? What house is he in? What does he want to be? What was his family's name again?

Your mum looked at you waiting for you to spill all the details about your boyfriend.

"He...he's in Hufflepuff and he wants to be a professor. The family name? The family name is Jones, really lovely people too."

The conversation filled your head; it had caused so many arguments between you and Draco. He accused you of feeling ashamed of him, that he was some dark secret you had to hide from your family. The lies continued to grow whenever your parents asked about him yet they never met him, just some imaginary version that they approved of.

His feet thudded on the stones stairs as he took them two at a time. He watched as your form slipped down the wall and hit the floor as he rushed towards you. Strong hands held your face as he called your name. The shadows of approaching figures caused him to let go and head to the gathering crowd.

Draco glared in the fire as he relived the moment. The moment when he thought he had lost you, when he thought he was going to be alone for forever trapped by his family. He pushed his blonde back as it fell into his face and let out a groan. It was killing him not to see you, to not run his hands through your (h/c) locks and hold you close.

"I should never have left"

Without thinking he grabbed a handful of the green powder that rested by the fireplace and threw it into the flames. He did not think as he stepped in and said your house name. A loud thud followed by a cough alerted you to the fact that you were not alone. Grabbing your wand you made your way out of your room and straight into a body. Instinctively you pushed your wand to their throat before turning on the lights. A very familiar head of blonde hair and grey eyes greeted causing you to falter just for a second but he seized his opportunity and removed the wand at his throat.

"Please (Name) I still love you. I never stopped loving you. Everything I ever did was to protect you."

He reached out and gently grasped the sizes of your face to force you to look at him. (E/c) eyes ran over his pale, lean face trying to work out if he was lying but only adoration was found. Without a moments hesitation you pressed your lips to his, checking that he was real. Your action was met with equal passion as one hand moved to pull you closer and the other angled your head. He broke the kiss and moved to speak but you placed a finger to his lips.

"Please don't. Just hold me."