Hp one shots

𝚃.𝚁𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎 𝚡 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎! 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

BxB one shot! (Yay! I feel like I don't do enough of these)

You're in your last year with Tom and gang (it's originally 1945 but in this it's 1946)

Warning ⚠️
Sexuality-related crude language (once or twice)
GAY CUTENNESSSS OMGGGGGGG (inspired by my gf hehe)

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3rd person POV:

Malfoy Manor:

Tom and the rest of 'the knights of Walpurgis' were sitting in the Malfoy's living room. Avery and Mulciber were playing wizard chess, Rosier and Dolohov were sending small spells at each other, Lestrange and Rookwood were laughing at each other, y/n was lying on Tom's lap while Tom was occupied with his book.

"Hey, guys!" Malfoy said, entering the room. The boys greeted the blonde while Tom didn't acknowledge him at all. Y/n smiled at him and patted the spot at his feet. Abraxas stumbled over to him, slipping his outstretched legs onto his lap.

"Breakfast is served, masters." A small house-elf said, opening the door for them. The boys all walked out not sparing a glance at the elf, while y/n quietly thanked him walked out. "Hello, boys." Mrs Malfoy smiled, delicately placing some veggies onto her plate. Everyone greeted her and Mr Malfoy. Y/n liked Abraxas' mum, she was always extra nice to him and saw him as a person, not a fag and disgrace, unlike his family. "How did everyone sleep?" She asked. "Very well Mrs Malfoy." Tom smiled. Bloody suck up. Y/n thought grinning to himself. "That's good." She smiled again.

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After breakfast...

The teenagers were back in the Malfoy's living room. Each back to what they were doing before. "Lets go swimming." Abraxas offered. The Malfoy's had a large lake on their property. "Sure. Why not?" Y/n agreed, swatting Tom's book to get his attention. "Well, there's nothing else to do so I guess." He said uninterested.
Y/n rolled his eyes and stood up, walking to his bedroom where his trunk of clothes were. The other boys followed suit, Tom reluctantly getting up from his seat.

Y/n scoured through his trunk for his swimming togs (I'm Australian btw so togs are men's swimming shorts for anyone wondering). Once he had found them, he quickly put them on, rushed down stairs out the back doors towards the lake where Malfoy, Lestrange and Rosier already were. A few minutes later the rest of the boys excluding Riddle walked down, Zabini holding a basket probably filled with food Mrs Malfoy made.

"Look who decided to turn up." Malfoy said a while later. Riddle was walking down to the lake slowly. "You're late." Y/n smirked. "It's called being fashionably late L/n." Tom smirked back, sitting next to him. Their arms touched lightly, both of them feeling it. While they decided to ignore it, neither could deny it didn't feel special.

"So y/n, you're a Ravenclaw, tell us, what are the upcoming tests gonna look like?" Rookwood asked, grinning. "Even if I knew I wouldn't tell you." Y/n shooed the question off, Malfoy and Rookwood groaned. "Also I'm a Ravenclaw cause I fit with the characteristics, not to help you cheat." Y/n huffed. "Yeah but you could-" "Shut up you bleached monkey." Y/n snapped at Abraxas. Tom chuckled softly at his outburst. "You too vampire man." That shut Riddle up. Malfoy and Riddle looked at each other nodding. They both got up and grabbed one of y/n's arms and feet each, pulling him up from the ground. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Y/n screamed, kicking around at his friends, before getting thrown into the cool lake water. "I hate you both so much!" Y/n shivered. "You deserved it." Tom chuckled.

"Can you at least help me out of here then?" He pleaded. "Fine." Tom said, walking over to y/n with Malfoy. Y/n held his hands up for them to take. They each took one of his hands and pulled. Only to find they were being pulled in. "Oldest trick in the book and you fell for it!" Y/n laughed. "Literally!" Zabini laughed.