Harry Potter characters x reader oneshots (COMPLETED) ✔️

Draco Malfoy x reader: (voldemort's child)

I walked into my father's meeting, and perched at the seat closets to him, and put my feet up on the table. Some of his 'death-eaters' looked at me as if I was out of my mind.

"What?"
I asked, looking at them.

"The dark lord will be angry that you have your feet on the table!-"
I just laugh.
Then I hear someone open the door, and I spit a bush of black hair. I jump up, and rush to the person.

"BELLA!"
I squeal, and she grins down at me.

"Hello (N/n), how's Hogwarts been?"

"Oh you know, same old, same old, where's father?"
I ask, peering around her.

"He should be in in a minute, take your seat my dear girl."
I nod and head to where I was previously sat.

"It's very dull in here."
I say, peering around the black room.

"How so?"
A man with platinum hair asks me.

"It could do with a bit of 'Pazaz' you know, a bit of white of green..."
I continue. I hesitate, before aiming my hand at the chandelier, and shoot a spell towards it, making an emerald coloured tinsel dangle from each arm.

I got up on the chair, and stand on the table.

"And..."
I carry on.

"The chairs!"
I beam.

I cast a spell from both of my hands, and the chairs turned an icy grey.

"Why's everyone in such a mood anyways?"
I asked Bellatrix, who was just enjoying watching me just randomly change things in the room. She just shrugs.

"Why are you shaking?"
I asked a platinum-haired boy I had seen somewhere around Hogwarts. He doesn't meet my eye.

"No ones any fun."
I complain huffing.

"Maybe..."
I do the same, and change the curtains white, then grey, then green, then back go white.

"There we go-"

"(Y/N) (M/N) RIDDLE! CHANGE THE ROOM BACK IMMEDIATELY!"
My father booms, and I sigh, changing it back to the moody, bleak, black colour.

"Oh look, he finally decides to show up."
I chuckle.

"Lovely to see you too dear. Sit."
I plonk back over to there seat nearest him, and sit down.

"Why's everyone so moody, father? Complete buzz-kills honestly!"
I complain again, and he just laughs.

"Because my dear child... I'm powerfully, they fear me."

"Okay."
I laugh.

"Oh... you're serious?!"
I giggle. I regain my posture, and lean on the table.

"What happened to your manners young lady?"

"They went out of the window when I met the Weasley twins if I'm honest."
I confessed and he just tuts.

"This is my daughter, (Y/n)..."
He introduces me.

"And you are here my dear... for your arranged marriage."

"You're having a fucking laugh."
I say, creasing my brows.

He just looks at me.

"Oh, fuck that, see you later..."
I try leave, but I'm bonded to my seat.

"You, as discussed... will marry Draco Malfoy."

"I'd rather marry Roger Davies, and have you seen him? He's a discussing bugger."
I say.

"THIS IS NON NEGOTIABLE!"
I roll my eyes.

Great. Just fucking great.