Hogwarts imagines And Preferences

All I want is you (Draco Malfoy) pt 2

"Where have you been?!" You yell at Draco. He opens his mouth to say something but you cut him off. "I have spent the entire week worrying about you! Y-you didn't even send a note or anything, just to tell me that you were at least ALIVE!" You yell. He flinches before taking a step forward. You scoff and step back. "No, stay away from me" you mumble. He sighs, stepping back. "I-I'm sorry y/n, I have a reason for not writing I promise" he says, looking up at you with tears in his eyes. "Oh yeah? What could your reason possibly be for not sending me something just to assure me that you were okay?" You snip. He looks down and shake his head. "I- My father made me- Voldemort made me-" he stutters almost every word. You furrow your eyebrows and walk up to him, but still keeping a good distance. "Draco- please tell me you didn't" you say, looking down at his arm. He let's out a sob, bringing his hands to his head, burying his face in them. Your jaw clenches as you rush up to him, yanking his arm away from his face and pulling the sleeve up. Your eyes soften as your whole expression drops. You drop his hand, taking a small step away from him. He quickly looks up at you, extending his arm for you to take. You flinch slightly, causing him to cry more. "P-Please don't b-be scared of m-me, I-I would never h-hurt you" he stutters. You bite your lip, not moving from your spot. He holds back some tears, and drops his arm. "I-I'm gonna go" he says, turning around to leave the room.

You fiddle with your robe, pulling at the sleeves. "Dray-" you croak out.

He didn't stop, he just kept going. You shake your head and run after him. You finally reach him, swiftly wrapping your arms around his waist. He stops dead in his tracks, placing his hands on yours that rested on his stomach.

"Don't go, I don't want you to leave again" you mumble into his back. You feel him tense up before he pries your hands away from him, turning around quickly. He gently grabs your face, pulling you towards his face and connecting your lips softly.

He pulls away, almost out of breath. "Your all I want" he whispers, connecting your lips one last time.