Draco Malfoy x Reader One-Shots

year 3 | divination

I'm going to have Divination. Actually, I don't really enjoy studying Divination, the smell in the classroom is going to make me dizzy and tone of Professor Trelawney is somehow insufferable.

Sitting in front of the nearest circular table alone, I see the trio from Slytherin, Malfoy and his stupid bodyguards walk to the table next to mine. NO! PLEASE DON'T SIT DOWN! KEEP WALKING!

Unfortunately, they take their seats and start laughing. I think I can't be focus on the class today. Their stupid jokes and laughter are going to annoy me for the while lesson. Divination needs us to be concentrated.

'You're going to predict your future today. Broaden your minds my dears, and allow your eyes to see past the mundane!' Professor Trelawney says with a low voice, eying us behind her large glasses. 'Dears, pair up now.'

I have friends, not many, but they all don't take Divination, so I'm alone in this class. Waiting for someone to be my partner, I settle the crystal ball well on the table. Finally, someone walks to my table and takes the seat across me.

I look up from the orb and see a tie with green and silver stripes and my eyes move further upwards, I see a grumpy boy with pointy, pale face and white-blond hair.

'Crabbe and Goyle have paired up and Pansy has paired up with Millicent Bulstrode. I have left with no one.' He says, frustrated and annoyed.

'I see.' I say simply. I don't like him but I have no choice, I have to be his partner.

'No offense, but it's my first time hearing you saying. What's your name?' he asks with a smirk. He is nicer than I think.

'(Y/N) (Y/L/N).'

'Nice you meet you, (Y/L/N). I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy.' He offers me a hand and a take it.

'I know you. You're famous among the first-years.'

We start gazing into the crystal ball after the brief conversation. To be honest, I can see nothing other than the white whirl inside the ball.

But I do see something now. I see a pair of really big eyes –grey ones with long eyelashes, blinking and staring me back with interest.

'Hey, Malfoy, I see something.'

'(Y/L/N), I see something funny.'

We say enthusiastically almost at the same time with disbelief and smiles, looking at each other.

'You first, what did you see?' he asks.

'I see a pair of grey eyes, blinking at me.'

'Well, I see something similar, but the eyes are (Your/Eye/Colour).' He looks a little bit confused while slipping a hand through his hair. He leaves his chair and leans in, bracing himself against the table with his hands. His eyes gaze into mine while his nose barely touches mine. I blush a bit due to the closeness.

'Ah! I got it!' he suddenly hits his palm with a fist and then pulls away quickly, leaving me bewildered.

'What?' my face is still heating furiously.

He points at my face in a sudden. I still can't get it.

'What?' this time I'm kind of annoyed.

'Still can't get it?' he smirks slyly. 'Want to know, right?'

I cross my arms in front of the chest and nod, waiting for his answer impatiently.

'Okay...' he mumbles but his voice is much louder and clearer when he says the next four words slowly, 'I. Won't. Tell. You.'

'Tell me, Malfoy.'

'No.'

'Hey, Malfoy, tell me.'

'No.'

'Malfoy –'

'No.'

I can't help but moan. The double lessons are totally wasted to ask for the answer of his findings. Despite of that, it's quite happy and fun spending time with Malfoy the brat.

We become friends after that and every Divination class, he sits with me but not sitting with his gangs. I don't even notice when we call each other by first names and I have forgotten about the question on the first day we met.

'Hey, (Y/N), do you believe the things you see inside the crystal ball will come true?' he asks me while I'm gazing into the ball with concentration.

'I'm not sure. But I think we better believe in what we have predicted.'

We don't talk and stare at the ball quietly. Not knowing how long I have looking into it like berserk, I do see something in the white whirls.

I see Draco and a girl behind the white fog – he walks to the girl with his very own smirk. He pulls her into a embrace and then kisses her. I'm so shocked when I notice the girl is no one but me.

Suddenly, someone pats my shoulder which makes me almost jump. 'The class is over.'

I'm relieved when I see it's Draco but also nervous.

He helps me to pack and carry my stuffs and we walk downstairs. We're in silence which is quite awkward. '(Y/N), you act so odd after the lesson.' He breaks the silence at last.

'Oh... Oh... Really?' I stammer anxiously and my pace is slower and slower, the distance between me and him is longer and longer.

He stops and turns around. We're now at a desert corridor of the Tower. Walking towards to me, he places a palm on my face and rubs it slightly with the thumb. 'Are you okay?'

I nod shyly and get back my things from him and run away quickly. I don't know where I'm heading. I just want to be alone.

Did I really see that in the crystal ball or it's only a daydream? Have I developed a crush on him?

I'm wandering around the corridor without any destination. Abruptly, a familiar voice brings me back to the reality. I look up and see no one but Draco Malfoy.

He walks to me slowly, who is as stiff as a status now. His face reddens while beads of sweat rolling down his cheek and he pants, 'What have you been?'

I don't answer him, only looking at his appearance. He looks so worried.

'Are you mad with me? What's the matter?' he takes my hands and asks with concern, bowing down to make our face at the same level, looking deep into my eyes to search for the answers of his question.

I shake my head and smile, 'I just saw you and I in the orb.'

'Go on. What happened next?'

'You hug me and kiss me.'

His worry on his face wears off, replaced by an adorable smirk.

Pulling me into his embrace like what the orb has shown, he whispers, 'Do you feel the same?'

I nod and smile.

His lips brush against mine with so much passion. The shape of his lips is perfect to mine. I kiss him back with much passions, the kiss is so breathy which makes me dizzy due to the lack of oxygen. The electricity produced by the touches of our lips flows along my body and sends me shivers. We break the kiss reluctantly at last to gasp for oxygen.

He doesn't really pull away from me, his forehead is placed on mine and his silver eyes are staring at mine.

'You know your eyes are really beautiful. I've found out since the day we paired up into group.' He says softly. 'Thinking it's familiar to see my eyes so close to yours, right? I can tell you the answer now – what you saw on that day is my eyes, we were just gazing at each other's eyes.'

He blinks after that and his eyelashes almost brush mine.

'Divination is accurate sometimes.' I mumble and smile.