Harry Potter characters x reader oneshots (COMPLETED) ✔️

Draco Malfoy x reader: (a one-way rivalry)

(Y/n) = your first name.
(Y/l/n) = your last name.

Reader is a Ravenclaw!

"My father will hear about this!"
I rolled my eyes.

I was a quiet, kind, contempt Ravenclaw. My head was too busy being buried in a book, then worrying about the world around me.

But now, I had had enough. Draco Malfoy, stuck up, Slytherin daddy's boy. I wasn't scared of him like anyone else, if anything, he agitated me.

"Cram it Malfoy."

I blurted, through gritted teeth, not looking up from my book.

"What did you just say!?" His irritating voice came from the other tree.

"Did I stutter?!" I stood up, and closed my book, gently resting it against the tree and walking towards the shiny-haired princess. "You heard me, cram it. All you do it tease people, for what? The fun of it? All your annoying little mouth does it squeal 'my father will hear about this!' What's daddy going to do? Huh?" I prodded him in the chest. "What is daddy's little angel going to tell him? Oh! Potter pushed me! Send him to Azkaban! No one gives a shit about your opinion, I'm not scared of you, I'd hex you into next fucking year if I could. All you bloody do it complain, shut up once in a while! What has Harry done this time?! Breathe in your direction!? First class drama-queen! Fuck off. Stop bothering MY friends, and bother your own kind! You know 'cowardly superiors!?' Utter arsehole! Honestly! My life would be quite content without you screaming at a little first year! For something they can't control!? Look at Hermione! Muggle-born, yet, what did she do before she was born!? Say 'oh, I know, I'm going to piss off the Slytherin-Bitch, by being born to muggles! Oh yes, that sounds nice!' Think about what your saying, or you'll have a broken nose. And I am not scared of getting detentions either. Shut. The. Fuck. Up." I prodded him, on every syllable.

There was a small crowd now, obviously dumbfounded.

"What?" I looked at them all. "Someone had to do it!"

"What's a weak Ravenclaw going to do?!" I was tall, but he towered over me.

You can call me weak, my family, people that pick a fight. But not my house.

I brought my fist back, and hit him in the middle of the face, straight in the nose. Red soon covered him pale complication.

"My father!-" he began then shut up.

"Daddy's boy." I mumbled before stepping over him, who was now sprawled on the ground, watching me. I grabbed my book, and headed off to the library, finding my place in my book.

After about an hour, I noticed someone plonking into the chair across from me.

"Anything I can help you with Malfoy?"

"Yes actually, what is your name?"

"(Y/n) (y/l/n)."

"Well, (y/n) (y/l/n), I am impressed."

This made me look up from my book.

"No one has ever had to guts to stand up to me, I'm surprised a weak-Ravenclaw did."

"May I remind you that I will not hesitate to break your jaw?"
I cocked an eyebrow, he just smirked.

He grabbed my chin, and leaned across the table, where he soon met my lips.

I was shocked to say the least, but it was nice.

No! It can't be!

But it is!

Ugh, maybe...

He stood up.

"See you later princess."

He strode off, and I was too surprised to do anything.

Maybe this wasn't so bad?