Royals (Draco Malfoy x Reader)

Chapter 74

"Draco!" My feet carried themselves as I ran through the halls catching up to the blonde whos strides were quicker than my legs, even at a running pace, people began staring at me weirdly. He snapped his head down to look at me "what?" he raised an eyebrow "look straight ahead as we talk, do not draw suspicion" I mutter quietly and he nods as we begin to walk again, I held my head tall, posture correct as I held my hands in front of me, letting them clasp together resting just bellow my pelvis, better to look confident and proper than weak and rude. 

"he has been watching you, I heard him talking he has his suspicions" My eyes never moved from the position of whatever appeared in front of me "pardon?" he snapped his eyes to me and I shot him a side glance "eyes ahead Draco" and he complied "you heard me, the chosen one suspects you" Draco gave a curt nod. "He will be suspicious of you as well" I nod "he will, I'm a big girl I can handle myself" my voice came out ruder than anticipated. "we need to fight" Dracos eyes moved to me again "why?" I questioned and he scoffed "better he suspects one than both!" he hissed and I nod. "After dinner, nothing too harsh, maybe a few jinxes" those were my final words to him as we separated down different corridors. 

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Dinner past by rather quickly, Draco made a motion for us to stand, he stood quickly slamming his hands on the desk "shut your fucking mouth!" he glowered "or fucking what Malfoy!" I spat back, he began to storm off and I stormed after him "get back here you imbecile!" I roared as we went through the doors, I already knew people would begin to follow us. I reached out grabbing his arm moving to push him against the wall, but Merlin was not on my side, instead of what we planned Draco had me against the wall his wand pushed roughly to the underneath of my chin. "You ask me what I'm thinking about, I'll tell you that I'm thinking about Whatever you're thinking about" he hissed as I tried to move my head away from him and he was having none of it his hand shooting to my jaw forcing me to look at him "tell me something that I'll forget, and you might have to tell me again" he continued and I rolled my eyes "it's crazy what you'd do for a friend" I spat back. "Go ahead and cry, little girl. Nobody does it like you do. I know how much it matters to you. I know that you got daddy issues" he dragged his wand down my throat almost teasingly and I shuddered, if there was anything, it was tension, pure tension. His grip on my face tightened and I was sure that it no longer looked like a fight.

I pushed him away from me and drew my own wand "Go ahead and cry, little boy. You know that your daddy did too. You know what your mama went through. You gotta let it out soon, just let it out" with each word I pushed him a little bit, holding my head tall as I moved forward, confidence radiating from my body, I knew it was a low blow what I said, but it had to look realistic after all. My wand was pointed at his face as we let out pants, there was a rather large crowd and I sent a sly smile to Draco, who in return tried to hide his. 

I had decided on a rather simple jinx, it would embarrass him slightly but hed get over it "Locomotor Wibbly" Draco dropped to the floor and I turned on my heel storming off trying to look as mad as possible as I pushed through the crowd. 

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{Author's Pov}

(Name) had snuck Draco into her room that night, Aurelia was staying with Daphne and Pansy, and she was persistent that she was too mad to move. They have sprawled out on the floor sweet wrappers all over the floor as laughter echoed through the room "oh my the look on your face when I held my wand to your throat!" Draco wheezed, "the look on your face when you collapsed in front of everyone" (Name) snickered and he looked positively pissed off. They laughed for a while, knowing this would be the last night we could have fun, Draco had to begin on the vanishing cabinet, and of course while he persisted that he wouldn't let her help him. 

"Draco" she laid on her side to face him, (name) tried to look as serious as possible "yes?" he raised an eyebrow "you know..." the (h/c)ette trailed off and he looked so intrigued "we have matching tattoos!" she pulled up her sleeve quickly and tried not to laugh, her face going red. He looked from her face to her arm to his own and bit his lip before they looked at each other and started wheezing with laughter. "Not funny" he sat up and (name) continued to laugh "you want something to laugh about?" He was looking at me with his eyebrows raised questioningly and she shook her head quickly "don't!" (Name) wheezed and he sent me a smirk clambering towards me "No!" the short girl shrieked jumping up and trying to run, he pulled her to the floor pinning her down wriggling his fingers, She bit her lip already trying to suppress the fit of giggles she was about to break into.

He moved quickly attacking (Name) with tickles and she began to let out loud laughter and began spazzing out with the feeling of his hands moving quickly all over her sides, she let out a loud snort and squirmed more "Draco!" she wheezed tears in her eyes and he finished his assault, she tried to stop her laughter. 

Draco stared at her sprawled underneath him a genuine smile on her face, her skin glowing in the light her eyes a bright (e/c) and at that moment he felt as if all the problems in the world faded away, it was just him and her. He couldn't stop himself as he leaned closer to her his lips ghosting over hers, she smelled like vanilla and cinnamon, it was deadly silent, she had stopped laughing. He dropped his head some more their lips colliding. They moulded together as if they were two pieces of a puzzle, the kiss was soft and innocent, gentle, something that Draco Malfoy was not.

He pulled back and sat up her shooting up after him "I'm sorry" he began and as he raked his brain for an excuse (Name) there herself towards him planting another kiss on his lips, this one hungrier than the last, it took him a minute and he closed his eyes kissing her back with more force. It was a perfect moment as if fireworks were going off in the background, butterflies formed in (Name)'s stomach, she didn't feel like this when she kissed Harry, she felt wrong.

But why did it feel so right when her lips met Dracos.