DRACO MALFOY X MALE!READER●WHAT IS THIS FEELING?●

Skipping

(Y/N)'s P.o.V

'MY GOD! WHY IS THIS CLASS SO BORING!' I thought to my self as I tapped my fingers on my desk. Right now, we're listening to professor Binns talk about Magic history. And... I wanna listen, BUT IT SOUND SO BORING. It seems so interesting but he makes it unbearable to listen to.  I glared at the old man sitting on the desk.

I'm actually surprised that this guy is still here. I mean he is dead. I looked around the room to see that almost everyone wasn't listening to the dead man. I say almost,  because one seemed to be really into whatever professor was blabbering about. I leaned towards her and said "you really find this fascinating, Kazzandra?"

"Yeah. Why? Because he speaks my language." She smiled briefly turning her head to me. "Language? You mean... English right?" I asked, arching a brow. "Kinda... but no. I mean he speaks boring." Kazzandra explained, I cackle, at least that's one thing she's right about.

Kazzandra's smile widen. But then soon turned her attention back to the ghost.

This was the final class for today, but there is still an hour left... 'okay... an hour left (Y/n) you can do this' I said to myself focusing on Professor Binns' lecture. 'Nevermind. I can't do this.' I stood up from my seat alerting Kazzandra. She stared for a few seconds before shrugging and looked back at the board.

I rolled my eyes and took my bag with me. Quietly making my exit from class. And thank Merlin professor didn't notice. I sighed, making my was further and further away from the classroom.

I decided that I should go to the courtyard. No one's probably there. I swiftly made my way to the courtyard and going to the same tree from before. I breathed in the fresh air. Closing my eyes, a smile spreading on my face.

"Ahem!"

My eyes snapped open. Meeting a pair of familiar gray eyes. "Jeez! Don't do that Malfoy!" I snapped at him. He's such an arse.Malfoy let out a small laugh before sitting beside me. 'Uh... what?' I then gave him a confused look. Malfoy notices and gave me a look of concern?

"Is... something wrong?" He asked worry lacing his voice. "Uh... yeah. I think... it's just that... you seem nice today?" I asked cocking my head to the side. "What? Is it bad?" He asked, leaning closer to me. "No! It's just... it's just... it seems out of character." I said leaning away from Malfoy.

"Whatever. What're you even doing here?" I stared at Draco, and said "Shouldn't I be asking you that?" Malfoy raised his brow at me. "Well, i'm sure professor Binns won't notice a thing." He answered, trying to avoid my question.

I then let out a small laugh, and to my surprise, Malfoy laughed along.

Draco's P.o.V

(Y/n) to laugh. And I laugh along with him. Now... why did I came all the way out here? I was interested on where (Y/n) was heading. I saw him get off of his seat and head out of the room.

"Have you done this before?" I asked. "A couple of times, but never this late." He answered, giving me a side glance.  "What? I thought... I thought you were one of those Mr. Goody-two shoes."".

And again, (Y/n) giggled. "No... I was quite the trouble maker back in my old school." He says, leaning back on the tree. "Oh really now? How bad were you?" I cackled, copying his actions. Keeping my eyes glued at his (E/c) eyes. "Heh. As bad as your insults."

"Har har. I get it. So shut up." Both of us began to laugh once more. What's up with us? Why are we laughing so much? Last time I checked he hated me. Does he?

I stopped laughing and stared at him. His smile was so warm. As he began to calm down, he looked back at me. His smile tirning into a smirk "Didn't you're mother ever told you it's not polite to stare?" He said, leaning closer towards my face. "Oh shove off." I told him, pushing his face away.

"Haha, just kidding. I know my beauty is just so, irresistible." (Y/n) said giving me a dramatic pose. "Oh really? Where?" I teased and he laughed. "Right here." He then pointed at me. A blush running into my face. "Wh-what?"

And then once again, he laughed. My blush hardening. "(L/N)! YOU'RE SUCH A FLIRT!" I yelled, covering my face. "Alright! Alright! I'll stop." He said in between laughs while clutching his stomach. He then stood up, wiping away the tears from his eyes.

His hand stretched out for me to hold onto. I quickly took it and when I stood up, our face were almost touching. 'Oh... sweet honey dukes.'

(Y/n)'s P.o.V

'OH SWEET VOLDEMORT BOOTY CHEEKS.' My eyes widen, as Draco's eyes stared into mine. I felt his breathing on me. I quickly pushed away my hands on his shoulders. Avoiding his eyes. "Uh... agree that never happened?"

"Agreed..." He said. His tone quiet. And his stare softened. Well things got awkward...

I cleared my throat to signal Draco. His eyes blinked his soft stare disappearing. "Sorry." We both said in unison, a small sheepish giggle exiting our mouths. "Uhn. Do you wanna maybe... go somewhere else?"

Time skip

After the incident. Draco and I wandered the halls, running into Peeves from here and there. We did our best to get away from Filch and his cat. Which we successfully did.

"So, I never asked you. Have you ever done something like this?"

"Like what?"

"Skip classes. Have you ever-"

"I was home schooled. So I never really experienced "skipping classes"." Draco air quoted. "Wait, is there any primary school here?" I asked arching my brow.

"Well, yeah. Most families either school their children at home or send them off to a muggle school." Malfoy explained. "Oh, well, that must've been heaven." I said, playfully pushing him by his shoulder.

"Why is that?"

"Well, first off you don't have to. Associate yourself with random people. And you can stay in your pajamas." I turned to Draco, his face contorted into a frown. "Did I say something wrong?" I asked, as I began to slow down. "No... it's just I never- nevermind." He said as he quickened his pace.

I stoped for a split second before running towards him. "Hey, it's alright!" I put a hand in his shoulder and he gave me a look of confusion. "No need to be down at such a thing." He then sighed and nodded. "Yeah. Right..." he sighed, avoiding my looks.

Guilt was slowly devouring me. "I'm Sorry!" I yelped, and Draco turned around with a confused look "what are you apologizing for?"

"It's just that...it's just." I began to stutter, my breath hitching. "It's j-just- I- I." Suddenly, I felt arms wrapping around me. "I'm not mad (L/n). You don't have to worry. Let's just go to the Great Hall." I just nodded, still having a hard time to breathe. The walk was awkward to say the least. In the end we just sat in our respective tables.

What... was that about?
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Hello all, it's been a while. And I was thinking of... going on a short hiatus. It might happen but I doubt it. It's just a possibility.

Oh and I was also thinking of making a Cedric Diggory x (male) reader thing. (And possibly a George Weasley x Reader)

Anywayyyyy. That is all and than you for reading this cgapter/book.

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