We Belong Together || Draco Malfoy X Reader

55| A Secret Organisation

Y/N POV

All my friends liked the souvenirs I got them from Paris, especially Hermione. She was delighted when I gave her the stamped Shakespearean book. Everything was going surprisingly well if I didn't include the detentions with Umbridge. However, there was one person who was continuously acting weird; Harry. I didn't know what I did wrong but he seemed to be very irritated lately. I thought we had got back to be friends.

I finally started enjoying myself for being a prefect because I got several advantages from it. I knew that we would get to use the private prefects' bathroom, but at first, I thought it would just be the same. Now everything felt different. Even though I still had to share it with the other prefects and Quidditch captains, it was still better than having to share it with the whole school.

Today, I was having a date with Draco at Madam Puddifoot. The cakes were sweet but Draco was sweeter. He had finally tried to accept that I didn't like him spending too much money on me.

"But can I pay for everything today?"

Oh, just when I thought he had learnt something.

"No."

He took my right hand and planted some kisses on it. With his smug smile plastered on his face, he asked, "What about now?"

"Ugh...fine," I groaned in defeat while rolling my eyes at him.

He smiled immediately, this time it was the idiotic smile. How nostalgic, it made me recalled the time when I was a lamebrain, not noticing his feeling for years. And also, getting jealous of myself. Draco went to pay and we agreed to go back to Hogwarts because it seemed like it was going to rain soon. I didn't like the idea of getting wet from the rain ever since the Quidditch match last year.

We passed by the trio on our way back. Draco and Harry exchanged glares as usual and Ron suddenly gave a stink eye to Draco too. Ugh, when would these boys grow up for real? Hermione and I had enough with this cold war between the boys. However, we couldn't really do anything as none of them seemed to have the will to end this anytime soon.

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It was another night for Umbridge's detention and she was getting worse each time. I started to think that this detention was happening more likely because of a personal reason. No one served detention for months, only me and no one ever brought that up somehow. Actually, not exactly no one, Draco tried to meddle in several times but that would be too dangerous so I shut him up with a snog every single time. Thank Lord, it always worked on him.

I hissed in pain as the water landed on the open cuts on my left hand. I was honestly quite proud of myself for surviving this far. I had always feared blood but somehow this detention had made me overcome my fear slowly and that was the only good thing I got from Umbridge. Her teaching was rubbish, only based on textbooks and no practical stuff performed during the lesson. Surely, everyone would fail the O.W.L. test because of her.

"Do you enjoy getting yourself hurt that much?" Hermione spoke, coming to use the sink beside me.

"Absolutely, Miss Genius," I sighed while rolling my eyes.

"By the way, how's your O.W.L. study?" I asked. "Well, I might need some help with DADA cause you know, she doesn't do her job very well and she hates me."

"Um...actually Y/N. I don't know if I can tell a Slytherin about this, but you are one of my best friends so I guess yes," she hesitated. I turned my head to see her. What was she hiding from me?

"We have formed a study group called Dumbledore's Army since October last year and Harry teaches us practical DADA there, you know, like how to cast some spells and all. I reckon it would be very helpful if you joined us. But the thing is no one ought to know about this, especially the teachers and..."

"Slytherin kids, I can understand that. Draco would be happy to snitch on you guys," I giggled.

"You won't tell him...right?"

"No, if you allow me to join," I smirked.

"Of course you can," she exclaimed in excitement. "So, meet me here tomorrow at 2 pm sharp. See you in class tomorrow Y/N!"

I couldn't wait to finally learn something useful for DADA tomorrow. One thing worried me for sure, would the people be happy to accept a Slytherin into the group? I could expect that the trio would be happy about me joining but the others probably gonna be reluctant about that as I was a Slytherin and coincidentally happened to be the girlfriend of the school's bully.

I rushed to the Slytherin common room and found Draco sitting on the couch while talking with some other boys. I tapped on his shoulder. His eyes widened in enthusiasm as soon as he saw me. He was probably surprised to see me smiling, I usually had a grumpy look after detentions.

"Boys, let's call it for the night. I'm about to have some fun," he declared with a huge grin on his face.

"Fun? Let me join too," Vincent spoke, not having any clue about what kind of fun Draco was referring to.

"You wanna watch people snogging Crabbe?" Blaise rolled his eyes.

"Who's gonna snog who?"

What a great time for Vincent to be the idiot Vincent.

"Right, I'm heading to bed," Blaise put his hands up in the air, completely giving up on Vincent. He dashed to the boys' dorm with Greg following from behind shortly. Clueless Vincent was still sitting on the couch, confused about the whole situation. I chuckled lightly, how could someone be this slow? Oh well, I forgot that I wasn't in the place to say that.

"Okay, I'll show you then. Be honoured Crabbe," Draco smirked, pulling me by the waist and pressed his lips against mine without any doubt. As much as I wanted to kiss him back, I didn't want to have someone watching us snogging. Moreover that someone just happened to be a friend of ours.

"Let's go now, little witch," he smiled before carrying me bridal style to our room. Greg was left dumbfounded and I kind of felt bad for him.

Draco lie me down on the bed carefully and positioned himself on top of me. Playful smirked was plastered across his face, making me want to kiss him right this instant.

"So tell me what happened? You seem to be in a very good mood, even after detention."

"Nope, it's a secret," I smirked.

"Ooh, we'll have to reveal that then." The right corner of his lips lifted, forming his authentic sly smirk. He planted a kiss on my forehead.

"This is just a start."

Light pecks were placed all over my face, but the lips. His silky platinum-blond hair touched my face every time he bent lower for a kiss. I could only giggle lightly. No matter what he did, I would never tell him about the secret study group Hermione had formed.

"Still not giving up eh?" He raised an eyebrow as he trailed his fingers around my neck.

"Not the neck Draco, it's school days!" I protested.

"Then tell me about it."

"You'll know at some point," I lied. He gave me a disapproving look.

Well, how did it feel when you desperately want to know something but the person who knew about it didn't want to tell you anything? Not even a hint. I supposed this was the right opportunity to take revenge regarding last year crush problem.

"Darling, don't be like this," he pleaded.

"Why not the lips though?" I asked, ignoring what he said earlier.

"I'll do it if you tell me first."

"Then don't do it, I'm sure some boys would love to do that on your behalf," I joked.

It was literally a joke, he saw me giggled in the end yet he gave me an upset look. Before I knew it, he smashed his lips onto mine and the rough snogging session began. He was being too aggressive, not that I was complaining though. That was hot as heck but I would prefer to take it slow first, at least for now.

"Take that back Y/N. You don't want to see another male corpse in the morning, do you?"