I Will Never Love You (draco malfoy x reader)

IV

A/N

I'm so sorry I needed to tell somebody. The guy I like just called me cute halfway through writing this. I'm in love alright enjoy the chapter :)

Oh, also, in this chapter I show Draco's perspective, if you don't like that lmk and I won't do it much, I thought it'd be cool.

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I can't sleep. After earlier with Draco, I just can't. I need to nap before the dance.

I decided to give up and take a shower instead. I have about two hours to get ready.

I take off my clothes. Imagining it was Draco instead.

No, y/n, no.

I turn on the shower, with steaming hot water. I step into the stream and close the curtain. The water spills down my face, quickly soaking my hair. I run my fingers through my y/h/c hair, letting it rest along my shoulder.

What if he pushed your chest against this shower wall and ran his hands down your wet body- no. stop.

I wash with my rose-scented body wash and exfoliate with a vanilla-scented sugar scrub. I am very specific about the way I smell, and how smooth my skin is. I've obsessed about it ever since Draco called me stinky back in my second year.

After shaving my legs, becoming more smooth than a greaser from the 80s, I get out and dry off. I paint a smiley face in the steam on the mirror before brushing my teeth and hair.

Suddenly the door bursts open, revealing a savage-looking Tracey Davis.

"What the fuck Tracey," I giggle after almost having a stroke.

"I get to get you ready for your big night," she jumps up and down, elated.

"Yes ma'am you do, can I put clothes on first?"

"Oh, shit," she looks down at my towel-covered naked body. "Sorry!"

I chuckle to myself and sigh. I hear a distant knock on the dorm door, thank Merlin it's not the bathroom door. I zone out while Tracey takes care of our guest.

I finish drying off a slip on some lazy clothes to get ready in. A black sports bra and dark gray sweatpants.

I put my hair in a loose bun on top of my head, and a black headband to hold my hair back while I do my makeup.

I look at the two dresses hanging on the wall, wondering which to pick for the dance. One is more formal, the other more slutty. They're both gorgeous dresses. And Blaise did tell me to refrain from being slutty. The question now is, do I go full out to tease, or control myself.

I shrug at myself and leave the bathroom.

My eyes widen as I see Tracey pushed against the wall, cowering in fear as Draco holds her hostage. She doesn't look to be enjoying it as much as I did. She is a couple of inches shorter than me, I can see why she'd be scared.

I walk over and slap Draco across the back of the head. He whips around, facing me.

"The fuck?"

"Don't fuck with her, Malfoy. Leave her out of your horny drama," I raise an eyebrow at him with my hands on my hips.

He looks me up and down and bites his lip.

I realize what he's looking at, blush, and cover my stomach with my arms before looking away.

He smirks, not looking up from my body. "Well, well, well. What do we have here, mudblood."

Tracey stands her ground, "Get out, perv!"