Draco Malfoy Imagines (Requests TEMPORARILY Closed )

Little Cockroach

A/N: This is a request I received from tumblr. It's quite short, but I think it's a classic. I hope you enjoy it! (yes i most definitely used the 'cockroach' line)

Summary: Y/N and Draco have a history of hating each other, but one night in the astronomy tower puts an end to it.

Warning(s): Swearing, making out/kissing

Word Count: 900

Y/N wiped the tears from her face as she weaved through the crowd of people in the corridor. She had just come from her charms class with Professor Flitwick. He had given the class a surprise assessment to see how well they could perform Silencio, the silencing spell he had taught them a week prior.

She thought she'd be able to cast the spell, no problem. But when she went to perform it on the frog, it backfired and was launched onto her, rendering her mute. Professor Flitwick had assured her that the effects would wear off in an hour or two, but that did little to appease Y/N's disappointment in herself. She was quite frankly embarrassed that she hadn't been able to cast such a simple spell.

So now she ran through the halls, trying to find the nearest bathroom stall to hide in. Just as she caught sight of a bathroom entry, she was stopped in her tracks.

"Locomotor Mortis!" shouted a distinct haughty voice behind her.

Y/N felt her legs stick together, causing her to fall flat on her face. She scrambled to push herself up as she heard laughing grow louder. She didn't have the patience for Malfoy's antics today, but she was now in no position to walk away from him.

"Well, well, well. What have we here, boys?" Malfoy asked through his smirking lips. Y/N opened her mouth to say something but was quickly reminded of her predicament.

The Slytherins shook with laughter as Y/N desperately tried to get to her feet. They made no move to help her. Malfoy twirled his wand between his fingers while cocking his head to the side, his eyes boring into her. She felt her heart pound.

"Look at you; you're pathetic, aren't you?" Malfoy taunted. He raised his hand to his ear as if he was listening for something. "What's wrong? Haven't you got anything to say? Usually, you make snarky comments, but it seems as if you're unable to today." He paused for laughter, then crouched down and leaned in toward Y/N's face. She felt his breath fan over her face.

"Has a cat stolen your tongue, Y/L/N?" he whispered, "or are you finally learning your place?" Y/N felt a shudder run from her neck down to the tip of her spine.

Draco gave her a slight shove before straightening out his legs. "That's alright. You're very annoying anyway, only nice to look at, not to hear. Right, boys?"

Y/N glared up at him from her spot on the floor, positively seething. She was no longer sad. She wished so badly that she could've given him a piece of her mind. But alas, he and his minions had already begun to walk away.

"Oh, dear, Ms. Y/L/N, what's happened to you?" questioned the sweet voice of Professor McGonagall. She took out her wand and uttered the counter curse under her breath, successfully unsticking her legs.

Y/N smiled and bowed her head slightly to show her thanks, since she couldn't do it with her voice, and then was racing down the hallway to get to class.

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Later on in the day, when classes had ended, and her voice had returned, Y/N decided to spend her time in the astronomy tower. She had become rather fond of the view it provided when the sun began to set. More and more of her time was spent sitting on the edge, her legs hanging off it.

Suddenly, the book in her hands was torn from her. She whipped her head around angrily. It seemed as though someone had decided to crash her party.

"What do you want, Malfoy?" she asked through gritted teeth.

"Ah, she speaks!" he mused, while he walked his fingers up the railing, "was wondering when you'd be able to again."

Y/N remained quiet, not wanting to give him the satisfaction.

"Haven't you got anything else to say to me, darling?"

That set her off, "you filthy little cockroach, why must you always be such an arsehole to me? Can't you bother anyone else for a change? I mean, really, the audacity you must have. How do you speak to your mother with that mouth? You are aware that you're a downright git, aren't you—"

Y/N was cut off by Draco as he smashed his lips onto hers. She immediately pushed him away, shocked he would do such a thing. He looked at her nervously, afraid of her next reaction. She considered yelling at him again, but truth be told, she'd secretly liked him for quite a while now. The kiss took her by surprise at first, but she knew deep down that they'd both been craving this for a long time.

"Fuck it," she muttered before pressing her lips back onto his, finally breaking the romantic tension between them.

Draco put his hand on the back of her neck, holding her steady while he savored the feeling of her mouth on his. He let out a happy sigh and kissed her harder as adrenaline rushed through his veins. She caressed his face, ran her hand up through his hair, and found purchase by grabbing onto his blonde locks.

Soon enough, the pair were forced to pull away. Their eyes flickered open, and they stared into the other's eyes. "You're breathtaking," Draco whispered, his breath hot and heavy.

"Do you really think that?" Y/N asked, her voice uncertain.

"I do. Fuck, I need you."

"I need you too," Y/N assured him, "let's see if the Room of Requirement is vacant," she said with a smirk. Draco wiggled his eyebrows and grabbed her hand. And they bolted down the stairs and into the night, hearts beating wildly.