Draco would be super sweet but also super flustered"Are you alright, darling?"Once you tell him you've been feeling poorly he immediately turns you around, leads you out of the Great Hall and steers you right back into bedIf you try to protest, he doesn't entertain it at all"Y/N, you're sick, you're going back to bed, end of storyOnce he actually gets you back into bed though, he's at a loss."Do you need tissues? Should I get the bin— you're not going to be sick are you?"You tell him tissues would be great and the bin as well. He brings them to you and fluffs up your pillows behind youOnce you're all set, he just kinda stands there, not sure what to do"Should I go?" he ends up asking timidly. It's obvious he doesn't want to leave you.Of course, you ask him to stay and he climbs into bed with you, pulling you close and letting you rest your head on his chest.Periodically plants little kisses on your head"My poor girl...""I'll go to Madam Pomfrey later and see if she has anything for you."Eventually you fall asleep and his heart just burstsHe cuddles you close until he too drifts off to sleep, holding you firmly in his arms
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Draco Malfoy Imagines (Requests TEMPORARILY Closed )
FanfictionLGBTQ+ Friendly space {DISCLAIMER: I DID NOT WRITE HARRY POTTER, I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS}
