Draco Malfoy Imagines (Requests TEMPORARILY Closed )

The Niffler

A/N: I'm really happy with how this turned out! It took me a good three hours to write and I hope you enjoy it!

Summary: A niffler got loose in the Slytherin common room. Draco and Y/N get into an argument. Angst and fluff follow.

Warning(s): Swearing

Word Count: 2.5k

Draco grabbed Y/N's hand as they made their way to the Great Hall to get some morning tea as well as sausages, eggs, and toast. His ring brushed up against her middle finger, the cold metal shocking to the touch. She turned her head to admire her boyfriend's handsome side profile. He sensed her eyes on him. Draco smirked and, without warning, went in for a sweet kiss. Y/N let out a small surprised squeal but eagerly kissed him back. Draco began to deepen the kiss, Y/N pulled away.

"As much as I'd love to snog you all day long—" her stomach growled, "I'm famished. As you have terrible morning breath, love."

Draco sputtered, his soft expression turning into a perplexed and shocked on. Y/N simply giggled and dragged him to breakfast.

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Y/N rushed into Greenhouse Three; she'd only just made it in time. As she took her spot at the table, she made a mental note to scold Draco later. Professor Sprout was going on about dittany, and Y/N was trying to pay attention, but a teary-eyed Pansy Parkinson was rather distracting.

"Pansy!" She whisper-yelled. "Pansy, what's wrong?"

"Ms. Y/L/N, would you like to tell me the three uses of dittany?" Professor Sprout called out.

Y/N felt her face turn crimson. Luckily, her mother became a Herbologist after working at the Ministry in the Department of Magical Transportation.

"Dittany can be used in potion-making, healing magic, and a dittany stalk can be used as a wand core," Y/N answered. Professor Sprout simply nodded, "Correct, 5 points to Slytherin."

With Professor Sprout off her back, Y/N was able to speak to Pansy.

"My necklace is missing. It was a summer gift from my father," Pansy said while wiping away a tear. Almost all her mascara had been washed away.

"A summer gift? Your father gave you a necklace just because it was sum—" Y/N stopped herself realigned her focus on the problem at hand. "Where did you last see it?"

"I put it on my nightstand last night, this morning it was gone. When I find out who stole it, I'll hex them. I was thinking the horn tongue hex," Pansy smirked, "That ought to teach them not to touch my possessions."

Y/N rolled her eyes. She and Pansy weren't really friends, but she still felt inclined to help her. Y/N knows that if her emerald choker, given to her by Draco as a birthday gift, had been stolen, she'd be just as upset as Pansy, albeit a bit less.

"Who would've stolen your necklace, Pansy?"

"I've got no clue, who would do that to me? I mean everyone loves me, I don't understand!"

Y/N eyes widened as she stared at the empty plant pot in front of her. Surely Pansy wasn't this thick, was she? If she genuinely believes everyone loves her, she's got observation skills to develop.

Y/N inhaled through her nose and out through her mouth before asking, "What does it look like? I'll keep an eye out for it."

"It's got three diamonds on each side, with a sapphire gem in the center."

Y/N nodded and shifted her focus back to her Professor.

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Draco spotted his girl from across the hall. She was waiting in their usual meeting spot, the bench outside the Transfiguration classroom. Most of the time, Y/N would have her eyes closed and her head propped against the wall, trying to get in a few moments of shut-eye since she had likely stayed up a few hours longer than she should have the night before. But today, Y/N's eyes were wide open and scanning every student who walked past her.