*:･ﾟ✧ 𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤 *:･ﾟ✧ {Draco x reader}

Y/n Weasley *

smut
year: 6
warnings: sexual content
a/n: i hope i did your request justice @Carlarosebutterfly !!
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"So, you're okay sitting with Malfoy?" Ron asked as he helped you pull your trunk on the train. "Ron. We're dating, i'm sure i'll be fine." You rolled your eyes. "Right."

You, Y/n Weasley, started dating Draco Malfoy last year, after a mutual breakup with Harry. You tried to hide it from your twin, Ron Weasley, but he always knew when something was up, like, twin telepathy or something. "Hey Ron." Someone called from behind you. "Oh, hey Harry." He responded.

You turned you head and made eye contact. "Y/n." He nodded, although things ended 'mutually', he still had feelings and it was quite awkward. You simply smiled and turned back around, "See ya at school Ron." You ruffled his hair and stepped on the train.

Despite being a gryffindor, you walked to the back of the train, trying to find Draco. You then felt a hand slither around your waist, pulling you into a compartment. Draco pulled you into a tender kiss, while placing his hand a little below your waist. "Hey." He said breaking away from the kiss. "I missed you." You guys haven't seen each other since last year, only owling through the summer. "I missed you too." You smiled and twirled his blonde hair around your finger. "Let's sit outside?" You asked and which he grumbled a little. "Come on." You pulled his arm out and tried to find Pansy and Blaise.

"Hey guys!" You were super excited to see them again, everyone seemed to be busy all summer. Pansy was first to look up from staring at Blaise, they fancy each other obviously. "Y/n!" She exclaimed. You and Draco slid into the seats across from them. "How was your summer?" You asked Pansy. She replied pretty simply and Blaise did the same, then they went into their own conversation.

Then, a black fog poured all over the back of the train. You immediately clutched Draco's arm for protection and out of fear. "It's okay darling, it's probably just a prank." You felt him place his hand on your thigh, making your body shiver. Soon, the fog cleared up and everything was normal again.

Draco still rested his hand on your thigh. You didn't think much of it, just Draco being Draco. He then looked to the side to watch you talk to Pansy. It was everything you did that turned Draco on, the way your fiery red hair was pushed to the side to expose your neck, how your perfect y/e/c eyes focused on the conversation and how you subconsciously pressed your breasts together while crossing your arms. God, he wished you guys stayed in that compartment so he could fuck the shit out of you. Draco missed the feeling of you clawing at his back and seeing how your eyes looked glazed as you came undone. He hasn't had sex all summer, Draco could only jerk off to the thought of having your eyes look up at him while deep throating his cock.

Your conversation with Pansy had ended and you all sat in a comfortable silence. You looked off out the window, daydreaming, that dazed look in your eyes. Just then, you felt Draco's cold fingers travel down your inner thigh, making your breath hitch. You missed sex just as much as Draco did. The way his rings would press into your neck and how his fingers felt like magic. You looked over to see Draco, talking to Blaise about quidditch, looking calm and composed. His rings stimulated your clit as Draco's fingers skimmed your clothed pussy. Your cheeks grew a fiery red as he started rotating his index finger in small circles. Draco could feel how wet you were, especially because you'd worn silk panties today.

Pansy and Blaise had started talking to each other again. You felt Draco apply more pressure on your clit as you bit your lip to contain the noises about to slip out. You didn't notice but Draco had earlier seen something above their seats, by a trunk, after the 'prank'. Draco had leaned in to kiss your cheek, which may have been innocent, if he hadn't whispered, "Fuck, you're so wet for me kitten." with a quite moan. He knew what kind of effect dirty talk did to you, and he loved the way you reacted to it. You still stared straight forward as the butterflies started to multiply in your stomach. Draco then shoved your panties to the side, allowing him to play with your throbbing pussy. Your cheeks burned as he ran his finger over your slit, covering him in your juices. He slipped a finger in, making you let out a tiny moan.