Inspired by #DMATMOOBIL "Draco Malfoy and the Mortifying Ordeal of Being in Love" by @isthisselfcareig
|| The cat attempted to trip him and break his neck on his way out of the kitchen.
Draco decided that that was a suitable end to an unpleasant evening. ||
#dramione
It had been a long day. Meetings, negotiations, presenting a proposal to the Wizengamot… Draco was knackered.
He tugged at the buckles of his wand holster and slung it from his shoulders, tossing it aside with no shortage of exaggerated exhaustion.
Trudging to the small wet
"Scorpius! Cheating is wrong!" Hermione says
"REALLY?" Draco asks."MAY I RECALL OUR FIRST YEAR AT HOGWARTS"
"Oh my god"
"When WE were gonna WIN THE HOUSE CUP before Dumbledore pull some BULLSHIT POINTS out of his WHIMSICAL BUTT and GAVE THEM TO GRYFFINDOR. WAS THAT WRONG TOO?"
over her, and slid one knee between her legs, his hands on either side of her head propped on the arm of the loveseat.
She hummed in appreciation, brushing her nose against his and breathing in deeply. “Tell me about your day,” she murmured.
“Later,” he insisted.
Meanwhile, you’re sending extravagant bouquets on a random Tuesday.” She gave him that look. The one that says he’s ridiculous… and she loves it.
“Nothing is too extravagant for you. Especially on a random Tuesday,” Draco said as he slowly moved around the coffee table, leaned