Draco Malfoy Imagines (Requests TEMPORARILY Closed )

Footprints in the snow

A/N: I'm in LOVE with how this turned out. It's another little drabble but it's so cute. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did! Thank you to the person who requested(on tumblr)!

Summary:  A few years after the Battle of Hogwarts, Draco and his fiancé take a trip to New York.

Warning(s): None

Word Count: 600

Draco smiled as he watched his fiancé run around the snowy paths of central park. She'd practically begged him for almost three weeks before he agreed to take her to New York. He even worked overtime at St. Mungo's to make sure he had enough money to spoil his woman. He could've easily pulled funds from his family's vault in Gringotts, but it felt better to spend money he'd worked for, even if he didn't plan to spend it on himself.

"You know I've heard it's not every day that it rains in New York. Maybe the universe knows we're here!" Y/N called out gleefully. She had her mouth wide open towards the sky, hoping to catch snowflakes inside. Little giggles kept escaping her mouth as she twirled around, her feet making prints in the bright snow.

"Come spin with me, you lazy git."

Draco rolled his eyes, "No, I think I'll just watch you make a fool of yourself."

Y/N stopped spinning and turned to face him. She stumbled as dizziness overtook her, but when she regained her balance, she pointed at him.

"You, Mr. Malfoy, are a meanie, and I shall not stand for this slander any longer!" she declared to the wind. She promptly crossed her arms, turned her face to the side, refusing to look at her husband-to-be, and let out a heavy huff.

Draco couldn't help but laugh at her act of defiance. He started walking towards her, holding out his arms.

"If I twirl with you, will you forgive me?" he asked her softly.

Y/N closed her eyes, a snooty expression overtook her face. "Perhaps. But then again, perhaps not."

"Come on, love. I need you, you can't shun me."

"Watch me," she retorted. Draco sighed and took her face in his hands, giving her a sweet kiss. He noticed her face was quite cold to the touch.

"Sweetheart, are you warm enough?" he asked, giving her a look. Often, Y/N would lie about whether she was comfortable or not because she thought it would make her seem bothersome to Draco.

She pursed her lips together and hummed. "Yes," she said, dragging out the 's'. Draco tilted his head disapprovingly.

"Darling, we've talked about it. I don't care if you need something, I'm here to take care of you. What kind of a fiancé would I be if I didn't make sure you were warm enough? Hmm?"

She caved, "Fine, fine. I am a bit cold," she held out her arms to him, "hold me?"

Draco smiled and gave her another kiss before taking her into his arms. She rested her head on his chest, allowing him to feel her shivering slightly. He rubbed his hands up and down her back, trying to create friction to warm her up.

"My little lovebug. Did you have a fun time today? Was it everything you dreamed of? New York?" he asked.

Y/N hummed, the vibrations resonated within her chest. "It was wonderful, thank you for taking us. I never want to leave, don't you?"

Draco chuckled lightly, "I think I'd miss home too much. And wouldn't you want to send our children to Hogwarts? If we stayed here, they'd go to Ilvermorny," he reminded her.

"I suppose you're right," she said with a melancholy sigh, "Can we at least visit every few years?"

"Only if you apparate with me to the nearest shop where we can buy you a better coat," Draco said firmly.

Y/N nodded and pulled him closer to her chest. They each took a deep breath... and then they were gone, only leaving behind their footprints in the snow. But those had already started to vanish.