Random Draco Malfoy One-Shots
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"Hmmmmhm" Draco sighed. "I don't wanna move"
I laughed and patted his head. "Silly, you have to. We can't stay outside ALL night."
He snuggled himself closer to my chest, with his arms wrapped around me, engulfing me in his hug. We were sitting out on the Astronomy Tower, and I was sitting on the ground and my one and only luv Draco was being the cutey he is and was flat out laying on the ground, me being his pillow. I stroked his hair, running my finger's through it, making him sigh again.
"Fine, luv. A few more minutes," I said gently. "A few more...minutes," I quietly told him, not wanting to disturb the perfect night sounds.
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This is just random one-shots of y/n and Draco Malfoy, the hottest man on Earth-
It's for a female reader, but anyone is aloud to read it. There may be some smutt, some angst, and I think a lot of fluff. Good luck, and I hope you enjoy it!
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