Draco Malfoy x Reader One-Shots

after hogwarts | his obsession

After the war, Draco and I have fallen in love with each other. He doesn't care about blood-status, unlike his childhood. I'm a Muggle-born while he is a Pure-blood, but there is no wrong. The most important thing is we love each other.

He starts getting fond of cars. Although he doesn't know how to drive a car, he has bought about 5 or 6 cars and most of them are sports cars.

"What?" I think I'm going to faint. "You've bought a car again?"

"Yea." The white-blond young man is standing next to a red Ferrari, beaming. "Pretty car, isn't it?"

"How many times did I tell you not to buy a car again unless you know how to drive?" I place a palm on my forehead and sigh.

I know he is obsessed with Muggle cars, but he can't spend all his gold on them. Besides, they're all wasted because he doesn't even know how to drive.

"I don't want to learn how to drive. Only Muggles will drive. Wizards will fly on their broomsticks or apparate." He says lazily, looking back at the car.

"I see." I cross my arms impatiently. "I think you don't need them, right? I'm going to sell them."

"No - you can't - "

"They're wasted. You don't need them. A car is supposed to be driven on a road but not be a decoration."

"No - I need them! Okay, I will learn how to drive, okay?"

"Are you serious?" I raise a brow, not sure have I heard it wrong.

"I will learn how to drive as long as you don't sell them."

"Deal." I say cheerfully. "Draco, choose a car to drive first. I suggest you choosing your least favourite."

We walk into our garage. All the cars here are new. You know, my idiot boyfriend can't drive.

"It's hard to choose my least favourite. They're all like my girlfriends." He murmurs.

I halt in front of him and look at him.

"Okay. You have 7 girlfriends while not counting me in. Can I get myself some boyfriends too?" I ask sarcastically.

"Love, I didn't mean that. Don't being jealous of them, okay? They're only cars, not even alive." He hugs me from behind, placing his chin on my shoulder, spinning us a bit.

"Okay. What will you choose, me or cars?" I bite my lips, trying to hide the smile.

"Is that a question? You, of course. You're the most important thing in my life." He whispers in my ear.

"Okay. Choose a car to drive first." I let myself go and say.

"I'll choose the blue BMW."

We get on the car and fasten the belts. Draco sits in the driver's seat while I sit next to him.

"Hey, (Y/N ), I think we're going to driving school to learn how to drive, aren't we?" Draco asks, confused.

"I'll be your teacher." I smile.

"Are you kidding? You don't know how to drive either! Or you want both of us to suicide together?"

"When did I tell you that I didn't know how to drive?"

"Bloody hell, (Y/N)!" his silver eyes is glimmering with excitement. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"You would probably have an excuse not to learn how to drive and keep on buying cars." I say as a matter-of-fact.

"You really know me well, Love." He leans in and pecks on my lips.

"First, you have to make proper adjustments. Before you start driving, it's important to adjust your mirrors and seat so that you are ready for the road. Doing this before you drive instead of while you're driving will ensure that you're being safe and focused..."

Before we start driving on the road, Draco is yawning.

"When can we start driving?" he looks at me sleepily.

"After the lecture." I say simply.

"That's boring, (Y/N)." he groans. "I don't want to learn how to drive anymore."

"Are you going to give up and sell all your cars?"

"Argh - I want to give up but keep all the cars." He says, he looks so poor as if a three-year-old whose lollipop is taken away. "Ah! Why haven't I thought about that?

"Arthur Weasley had a flying car and his son and Potty even drove it to the school in our second year! I can just enchant all my cars so that they can move automatically!"

"Be aware of the ministry. They may found out." I warn.

"My cars will not fly into the sky. No one will knows." He persuades.

"Okay. Don't lose your job because of your cars."

"I won't." he winks playfully. "So, here we go."

He flicks his wand and mutters a couple of spells. The car starts driving itself, leaving the garage. It moves along the road and Draco looks extremely enthusiastic.

"Where're we going, Draco?"

"You will know soon." He says, leaning in and kisses me when the traffic light is red.

I suddenly find an automatic car is really convenient, especially when you're kissing or in other similar situation.

"Merlin!" I grunt and hit Draco when I know where we are at last. "I hate you, Draco!"

We're at a car exhibition.