Draco Malfoy Imagines (Requests TEMPORARILY Closed )

Autumn

A/N: Hey guys! I was writing a request but then I put on soft jazz and lit a fall candle and I just felt the need to write a little drabble about the fall season. Enjoy!

Summary: Y/N, who is pregnant, and her husband Draco spend a fall day together.

Warning(s): None!

Word Count: 1.7k

Y/N sighed in content as she watched the orange flames flicker in the fireplace. She took a small sip of her hot apple cider and dug her feet further into her fuzzy brown socks. The sweet jazz her husband had put on their record player soothed her soul. She felt at peace, she felt cozy, she felt safe. After all, autumn was her favorite time of year. The soft sweaters and pumpkin carving and the beautiful changing of the leaves never failed to fill her with joy. The fall season was special to Y/N for many reasons, but perhaps the biggest one was that she had met her husband, Draco, in the fall. They'd also gotten married in the fall. She remembered that day, vividly. The smell of the crisp autumn air, the orange and brown leaves scattered on the ground. Her long-sleeved wedding gown to shield her from the cold. Oh, how she missed that day.

However, she had bigger things to look forward to. Much bigger than her wedding day. See, Y/N was pregnant with her first child. In late March, she found out. Since it was November, her baby was due any day now. Draco was over the moon when she told him. He hasn't stopped fussing over here since that day. And now, with the day growing ever closer, he hardly ever left Y/N's side.

Y/N took another sip of her cider, nearly dropping it as she did since her daughter decided to give her a little kick, successfully catching her off guard. She chuckled to herself and rested her hand on her bulging belly, rubbing softly. "Is she bothering you, love?" Draco asked, amused. Y/N looked away from the fireplace. She stared at her husband, who was cozied up on their couch with a book, and smiled softly. "She wants out," she replied. Draco looked at his wife's belly. He felt an overwhelming wave of love every time he did. His daughter was inside there, his first daughter. Draco set down his book and stood up. He walked over to his wife, gently got to his knees, and placed his head against her stomach. He said nothing for a while, solely seeping into that precious moment. Soon, his child would be here. The thought of it brought tears to his eyes. He looked up.

Y/N was smiling down at him fondly. She reached out her hand and caressed her lover's face. How lucky was she to be with a man like him? He'd been her rock throughout the entire pregnancy, dropping everything to come to her aid. There had been a few times when Y/N was sure she was going into labor, and Draco had left work and apparated to their home without a moment's hesitation. If he ever faced repercussions at the Ministry, he never let Y/N know about it. "Don't worry about me; you and our baby are the only things that matter to me," he'd always say whenever she asked.

Her thoughts were interrupted by a soft, "I love you," from Draco as he stood up again. Y/N smiled and pursed her lips, signaling she wanted a kiss; Draco delivered. The smell of snickerdoodles filled the air as he sat back down on the couch and wrapped a green blanket around him. His wife looked at him. She could tell by his face he had something on his mind. The fire crackled as she studied him. "What's troubling you?" she asked.

Draco shrugged. "I'm just a bit stressed, is all," he replied. He rested his head on the arm of the leather couch, slowly letting his muscles relax. "About?" Y/N prompted. Draco waited for a beat before responding. "What are we going to name her, Y/N? I know we've talked about it, but we still haven't made a decision. It could be any day now that she decides to pop out, and I-I guess I'm a bit worried, is all."

Y/N gazed at him with adoration in her eyes. She didn't think it could be possible to love him any more than she already did, but here she was, feeling her heart swell. "I think we'll know when we see her. We'll look at her and just...know."