Just Imagine, a Draco Malfoy Fanfiction

Holy shit.

INCLUDES FOUL LANGUAGE
NOT ACCURATE TO THE BOOKS
MALFOY'S POINT OF VIEW

             A few days had gone by, and I haven't seen Y/N smile once since she's come back. Every time she's hanging around friends, it's almost as if she's drowning out what's going around her. She's only been working on her studies, and refuses to go out for any fun. I needed to find Potter.

             "Pottah- POTTAH" I whispered to him during class. "What do you want Malfoy." He said dryly. "Take Y/L/N out to Hogsmead. Will you?" I said. "What's in it for you." He asked suspiciously. "Just make her smile again." I pleaded. "Alright." He said.

HARRY'S POINT OF VIEW

After a dreadfully long class, I went to find Y/N. I found her in the room of requirements by using the Maurauder's Map. I got to the hidden entrance, and thought "I need to find a friend." Soon, the wall dissolved, and I stepped in. I saw Y/N in the middle of the room kneeling down with her face in her hands. I went up behind her and hugged her tightly. I pulled away and she turned to face me. It's obvious that she had been crying. Her eyes were tear-filled and red with small veins that reached across her eyes, her face was hot, and her nose and cheeks were pink and flushed.

             "Hey Y/N do you want to talk about it?" I asked quietly. She shook her head no, and cried into my chest, soaking my robes with her tears. "Tell you what. I'll take you to Hogsmead for the rest of the day to cheer you up." I said. She sniffled and said "okay."

             We walked down to Hogsmead and went to the Three Broomsticks to have a warm drink. We sat down on a table and ordered two butterbeers. I sat next to her, so she wouldn't feel alone. The Three Broomsticks was not as packed today since it was a Friday. Instead of the usual loud chatter, there was music playing, quiet talking and laughing, and a soft winter's daylight that crept into to shadowy darkness of the shop.

             Soon, we were served our drinks. Y/N picked up her drink and sipped the warm golden liquid. The froth got on her lip and gave her a small foamy moustache. I started sniggering quietly. "What's so funny potter." She asked grinning. Finally, she had smiled. "You have a little something above your lip." I laughed. She licked her lip and tried to reach it. She looked rather silly in that moment. "Did I get it?" She asked smiling. "No. here let me-" I said.

YOUR POINT OF VIEW

             Harry led me into the Three Broomsticks. We sat down at a table in the corner of the dark room and waited for our butterbeer. When it came to our table, I took a swig. The hot drink warmed me up as I felt the foamy whip cover my lip. Harry started laughing. "What's so funny Potter." I demanded. I tried to hold back a smile, but I couldn't. His warm inviting laugh made me feel safe. "You have a little something above your lip." He said. I tried to use my tongue to clean off the mess on my face. "Did I get it?" I asked.

             "No. Here let me-" he said. He gently cupped my cheek. His warm hand felt like fire to my skin. Everywhere he touched my face felt like a hot iron melting against me. His touch was so unfamiliar. Even though warm, it gave me goosebumps over my body. He used his thumb to gently wipe away the foam from my lip. It shot butterflies down to my stomach. He leaned forward and kissed me.

HARRY'S POINT OF VIEW

             I wiped the foam away from her lip. I watched as her smiling face slowly melted and she appeared nervous. I leaned close. For a moment, I felt her warm breath on my face as I tilted my head slightly. I watched as she opened her mouth slightly, and the small beads of saliva between her lips. I leaned forward and kissed her. I could taste the butterbeer on her tongue. I leaned in for another kiss when she stopped me. "Not here." She whispered. Her soft breath tickled my face, and I reluctantly agreed. We raced back to the castle and got to the Gryffindor common room. No one was there because everyone was out at Hogsmead.

YOUR POINT OF VIEW

             We got up to the Gryffindor common room. Once we were inside, he kissed me again. Over and over again. We started to make out. I felt his warm hand snake down to my butt, grabbing, and squeezing as if he could shape it like bread dough.

             I wrapped one hand around his neck and pulled on his tie, bringing him closer with every kiss. My other hand rested on his chest. He grabbed my waist with his other hand. Soon, we were breathing deeply. He lifted me up and carried me to the wall. He set me down and we caught our breaths. And he fixed both hands on the walls beside my head, pinning me in place. He started kissing my neck and I let out a soft moan. I wrapped one hand around his neck and the other through this black untidy hair. I can't explain to anyone or myself why it felt so wrong. I felt almost guilty. But I don't know why.

             He continued kissing my neck, leaving a small trail of faint purple bruises on my neck. As much as it felt so good, it also felt wrong. But in the heat of the moment, I didn't stop him.

             He met my lips again. Something about Harry was a little like a drug. He was easy to get addicted to, but I knew that it was wrong.

             "OI MATE!" I heard suddenly. Oh no. It was Ron. We had been caught. "What gives you bloke?" He yelled at Harry. "Sorry Y/N" said Fred as he walked pass us. "Can't help you with this one." Finished George. I dug my face in Harry's chest in embarrassment. I saw other guys come in. Some looking quite mad at Harry for no reason, and some whistling and laughing. I slid out of Harry's grasp and hid my face and ran up to my dorm, slamming the door behind me.

             "I can't believe I just did that." I thought. "I knew it was wrong. It would mess up everything." Ron and Hermione will probably cut me out. "Why can't we just be friends!" I yelled out loud. Soon I heard the door open.

             "You- you just want to be friends? After that?!?" It was Harry. "I know you felt something. You didn't kiss me like that back in the summer." He yelled. I ran out of the room, and felt tears fall out of my eyes. "Y/N-" I heard Harry yell.

             I didn't know where I was running, but I needed to get away. And the whole time I was running, I kept thinking "Holy shit- what did I get myself into."

AUTHOR'S NOTE

hey my loves! It would mean a lot if you could please vote if you enjoyed it! Again, this isn't about Harry. GIVE IT TIME!!! I'm trying to make it gradual, because I hate it in Draco fanfics when they go just from calling each other "dumb and stupid" to "babe" or "beautiful". Like what happened in between those two chapters! Anyways please vote! And as always, ily! Baiii❤️❤️