We Belong Together || Draco Malfoy X Reader

87| Boy Problems

Y/N POV

Slughorn told the Slug Club members that he would be hosting a Christmas party at his office on December 20. It was going to be a more formal party which required us to go there with a date. I was obviously going with Draco because he was my boyfriend, and fiance actually. I wondered who would Hermione brought to the party since as far as I knew, she had no boyfriend right now. I was also worried about Harry even though he had been acting like a git lately; I could still tolerate it.

"You're going with the Malfoy boy?" Slughorn asked. I sent him a look full of scepticism, why would he question that? Who did he think I would go with if it wasn't Draco?

"Is that a problem? Apparently, he's my boyfriend and I'm not going if he isn't allowed to come."

He quickly apologised and left to go to his class. Why was he so against my relationship with Draco? Draco was a sweet guy, really. He treated me like I was the only decent girl in the whole world which I supposed could be the truth. Besides, he never really said mean things to me except in bed, he cursed more than anyone while we were shagging, but I let him do that. He also spoiled me even when I had told him many times that I could afford everything by myself. Draco Malfoy bloody loved me with all his heart.

Somehow, I recalled the thing Slughorn told me at the Three Broomsticks. He was accusing my boyfriend to be related to the Death Eaters. What kind of sorcery was that?

I walked back to my house dormitory after the meeting with Slughorn. My mind was still busy thinking about a lot of things but not for long until I caught my red-haired friend snogging another low-class pure-blood, Lavender Brown. What was wrong with people these days? Snogging unashamedly in a crowded hallway – at least get somewhere private if they wanted to grope each other's bum in an aggressive gesture.

"What a sight," someone blurted, casually hanging a hand on my shoulder. "Anyway, be my date for the Christmas party."

"What–"

"What the hell?" Draco finished my words as he bolted towards me.

"Who do you think you are to touch my girl?" He snapped. I slapped the hand on my shoulder immediately. Merlin's pants, it turned out to be the hand of the bugger from the Slug Club that cheesed me off on the first dinner party. Draco was ready to knock the bugger but I stopped him.

"Wait, let's hear what's his excuse first," I stated and the bugger only stared at us. There was not even the slightest movement of his lips to try defending himself. He knew what he was doing yet he still dared to do that.

"Fight him," I mumbled. Everyone's eyes were already set on us. Even Ron had stopped doing whatever nasty things he was doing earlier with his new idiot girlfriend to watch us. Wand ready in my hand, I was so prepared to kill this flirty bugger. If Draco wouldn't do it then I would, voluntarily.

"Now," I stated. My wand was already pointed at the bugger's face who seemed to not be afraid of anything that he smirked at me and my fiance. A bloody filthy smirk.

Draco threw punches towards him in a matter of second. The bugger didn't even try to fight back, knowing that he would never win in a fight with my fiance. Murmurs filled the corridor while I was just sneering all along. Anyone who dared to touch me without my will would end up like him. This was also one of the perks of dating the charming Malfoy who the school considered as a bully; I didn't even have to try to move a muscle to fight, he would do everything for me.

McGonagall rushed to intervene in the fight but I stopped her and said, "Let my boyfriend have the fun, that Gryffindor boy needs to be taught not to touch others without their consent."