Stolen || Draco Malfoy x Male Reader

End of Denial {Ch. 8}

"EAT MY DICK, BITCH."

"DRACO, THE BLOODY HELL HAS CRAWLED UP YOUR ASS?"

"A SNAKE."

I slammed my work books on the desk and left the room laughing like a maniac.

Am I high?

Hurrying through the halls, I accidentally bumped into Professor Albus Dumbledore.

"Shit, sorry dude."

Giving him a small bow down, with my right hand on my stomach and my left one behind my back, I continued to walk through the halls.

I heard him chuckling in the distance, which made me snort, before once again bursting out laughing.

Nah.

A very genius idea popped into my mind and so I headed to the Ravenclaw tower.
Solving the riddle to get it, I went straight to my dorm and here it was. My rotting body and god did it smell awful. It has been in here for some hours now.

"Why, hello, hello, sleeping beauty."

I lifted up my body and put it on my shoulder, carrying it like a bag of potatoes.

What class should Ron be right now?

Thinking for a bit, I remembered.

Ah, potions.

And so to there I was headed, my confidence dying a little bit with every step I took near Snape's classroom.

Then, there I was. I could here talking from inside. My hands and lehs started shaking and my palms got sweaty.

Taking a deep breath and remembering that the real Draco was pretty much an audience to my one man show, my confidence and hyper mood was back. I whispered to myself:

"You ready, baby?"

I layed my body on the wall and kicked the door for the Potions classroom open and all eyes were on me. My eyes wandered for a while, until I saw my redhead friend. A smirked made it's way to my lips and I turned to the professor.

"Professor, It's an emergency. Can I borrow Ronald Weasley?"

Snape was shocked, to say the minimum. He stared into my eyes.

"And whatever shall be this emergency, Malfoy?"

I stared back. Trying to force emotions out into my eyes, but they started burning. It hurt. Snape had a shocked, yet somehow worried look on his face. Something I've never seen before.

"Go."

I won.

The golden trio chatted for a bit, before eventually Ron got up and went with me, with an unapproving face.

The moment we got outside he turned to me and asked me.

"The bloody hell you want?"

I tilted my head to my body. It took him a couple of seconds to process what has happening.

"The fuck did you do to him?!" He kneeled down next to 'me' and touched my face.

"He's as cold as ice!" He disclaimed

"I dunno, his tits are still warm."

I bursted out laughing.

I expected Ron to hit me, so I squatted in time just to miss his punch.

"RON, MATE, IT'S ME."

"Malfoy, don't put this bullshit on me!"

He took out his wand and pointed it on me.

"It's really me tho."

"I'll zap your brains out. What do you mean?"

"Look, you dipshit. It's me - (Y/N) - "

Before I could get another word in, I was sent back with a massive force.

"Bloody bonkers!"

I screamed. Owwie, everything hurt. I turn to look at Ron, who has just cast some stupid ginger spell on me.

"You know what, Ron! FUCK YOU!" I felt the tears well up in my eyes. Here I was, trying to have fun with my buddy, and all he did was hurt me. I felt betrayed. I ran away while wiping my tears, but stopped halfway because I realized I had forgotten my lifeless body. Going back with a fruity jog I picked up my body and proceeded to continue running away, leaving a trail of my tears and weeps behind me.

I went by the tree, the one me and Draco would always sit by. Me, still in Dracos body, I tried to start a conversation with him, though he wouldnt be able to respond.

"You know, Draco, in moments like these Im glad I can have you by my side. It's like you're the only one who's ever even there for me. I really appreciate you, you know."

I sniffled again, burying my head in my hands... well, Draco's hands. The familiar stink of his cloths calmed me down, and suddently I was surrounded by all the magical colours all again.

Within the flash of what seemed to be something so bright - even a star couldnt compare, I was suddently back in my own body! And there Draco was, standing infront of me in his very own body.

I felt a burning sensation on my neck, and one on my collarbone, however Draco was more important. I turned to look at his gorgeous orbs, but he cut me off.

"(L/N), with shenanigans like that you'll get both of us expelled."

I smiled and blushed, before lunging into his arms with a cheery smile. It was at this moment I realized - he was my everything. The only thing I ever needed. He was my world.

I couldn't contain my excitement so I pressed my lips tightly againts his. His warmth breath tickling my kissers. I could smell his morning perfume. And me? I smelled like zombie.

He didn't hesitate to kiss me back.

Man, I loved this man.

We finally pulled away from one another, with blush sprinkled along my cheeks, I shyly looked up at him - only for him to point down at my neck and say..

"Nice tat, shitface"

I looked down in shock, quickly shuffling down to the lake, I looked at my neck and sure enough - there was "Bonded" written across the side of my neck in small font. I guess that's what the burning was. But wait, why did my collarbone hurt then?

I took off my shirt and looked down, just to find the matching writings I had with Ron were gone! Thank God.

However... I realized only then.. I was shirtless... infront of Draco himself Malfoy...

He looked me up and down, licking his scrumptious lips. God, he looked delicious. Almost as if he was made of sugar, but I was a diabetic. I couldnt have him, atleast, not here, not now.

I sent him a knowing look and he seemed to get the message. He helped me put my shirt back on and then he gently put his arm around me.

We spent the rest of the night in soft giggles and short sentences. I felt at home.

I didn't realize when, but I guess at one point I must've fallen asleep, because I awoke to my roommate poking me to get out of bed.