Lovely//Draco Malfoy x Reader Oneshots

The Professor's Son

Summary: The reader is Snape's son. Everyone, including your fellow Slytherins, are deadly terrified of you. It is then shocking and humorous to find yourself crushing on Draco Malfoy.

Tags and Warning: Fluff, protective father Severus

POV: 3rd Person

Pronouns: He/Him

Author's Note: I really really really love Snape and he deserved better honestly. As always, feel free to request and enjoy this part. Also, normalize affectionate fathers please !!

Words: 1597
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It has been three years since (Y/N), the son of the half blood prince, attended Hogwarts. Over those years he learned that being Severus' son had many perks such as being feared by every student. No one dared to mess with you, not even Potter.

In your fourth year, that was where things went downhill. He realized that he was gay. But not just for any boy. It was his father's favourite student. Draco Malfoy.

The Draco Malfoy.

The boy who was once a ferret the other week.

Everynight you had little chats with your dad, just a few hours before curfew. You and your father were an open book only to each other. But this was one thing your father never knew.

"Is there something you haven't told me, (Y/N)?" Your father asked before you could even lift you ass up from your chair. You hid your reactions well, just as well as he did. You turned to your father and said "No, what makes you think that?" and you regretted it. "Well, I just have a few observations regarding your performance in being social with other Slytherins." Your father said, putting down his quill to look at you in the eye. "Well, I'm just trying to focus more on my studies. That's all." You say calmly, trying not to give away the fact that you had been crushing on a certain blonde boy.

"I don't think that is the case. Even when you don't study, you're still on top of Granger and answer every question. I think you have an issue with one of your fellow Slytherins." He said, standing up from his chair, walking towards you as his robes followed gracegully behind him. You started to feel your stomach twisting and turning and your heart eating itself from the inside. "Well, I just think I can do better." You say as you felt sweat crawl down the side if your head. "There is something you haven't told me." He said. "Please, I don't want any secrets between us." He said, putting his hand on your shoulder as a form of reassurance. You look away, anywhere but his eyes but you sight anyway. "I-I think... I'm gay." You stutter out, shutting your eyes shut, waiting for your fatger to shout at you.

But he didn't.

You felt the warm embrace of your father's arms as he comforts you.

You have been crying.

Last night, the other day, the other week, and right now.

From your nervousness, you never noticed that you, (Y/N) Snape, have been crying right in front of someone. "It's okay..." He whispers as you hugged him tighter, crying into your father's chest. "It's fine, this is normal." He says as he wiles away your sweat and tears. "Whoever this boy that you have fallen for is incredibly lucky to have you look over them." He says as he removes the hair that sticked to your face from the sweat. "If this boy ever hurts you, or if anyone hurts you for being who you are, I will see to it that they won't be able to lay their eyes on you any longer." He jokes. You smile as new tears formed in your eyes. You hug him tighter than ever before. "T-Thank you, dad." You sob out as he returns your hug.

Then a knock was heard, and both of you immediately pulled away from each other. "Professor Snape, I belie-" Malfoy stood outside but his head poked out of the door. "O-oh, am I interrupting something?" He said, his face was flushed red. Something you never saw at all. You thought he was cute.