Us. (DracoXReader) 16+

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"Bets! Place your bets!" Fred and George yelled, carrying a box around the grand stands as first years crowded around them.

"Have you seen Hermione?" Y/n asked Draco as she followed him to where he was sitting.

"Do you really think I care?" Draco scoffed at her, tugging at her arm to sit in a spot between him and Blaise.

"No." Y/n sighed, rolling her eyes at him. "But I'd still like to know where she is." She muttered the last part so that he wouldn't hear her.

Y/n sighed once again and scanned the crowd, noticing some Beauxbatons girls looking at Draco and blushing. Draco, however didn't notice as he was fooling around with Goyle. Y/n rolled her eyes again. That was the cons of having a hot boyfriend and she knew it.

Even at Hogwarts, some girls, including Pansy, would still gawk at him.

Y/n lifted her arm up so that her elbow was resting on Draco's shoulder, her hand playing with the hair that stuck out of his hat before her finger traced his ear. He turned to look at y/n, a smirk on his lips as he leaned in, pressing his soft lips to hers momentarily before pulling away.

Y/n peered down at the girls who were side-eying her. She leaned up and pressed her lips to his jawline, sucking a small spot and pulling away to watch it turn red and blotchy. Draco snapped his head towards her, leaning over to whisper into her ear.

"What the fuck has gotten into you? You never leave hickeys." Draco whispered to her.

"Maybe I want to." Y/n shrugged. "You didn't fuck me last night." She teased, sticking her bottom lip out to pout at him.

"Tonight." Draco muttered. "I promise." He intertwined their fingers, giving her hand a squeeze.

Y/n grinned and peered back down, and to her satisfaction, the Beauxbatons girls were no longer looking. Everyone jumped when they heard a cannon go off, Draco squeezing y/n's hand comfortingly as everyone began cheering.

"Diggory! Diggory! Diggory!" The crowd cheered as Cedric walked out.

Eventually, It was Harry's turn. Everyone was so silent, you could hear a pin drop when Harry eyed the golden egg. That was the objective. To get the golden egg before the dragon killed you. Suddenly, a long, thorny tail moved towards Harry who had began to run, hiding behind a large rock as the dragon blew fire at the rock, the crowd gasping.

"Your wand, Harry! Your wand!" Hermione screamed, trying to get his attention.

"Accio firebolt!" Harry yelled, waving his wand and hiding behind another rock.

Harry jumped off a large rock, landing onto the firebolt and started to fly around the stadium, the dragon right behind him, but held back by the chain around its throat. The dragon blew more fire at Harry, missing him slightly, some of the bristles of the broomstick lighting on fire.

Draco let out a noise that was mixed with shock and humor, y/n swatting at his arm slightly. Harry attempted to fly out the stadium, the dragon breaking away from its restraints.

"Oh, my god." Y/n squeaked, hiding her face against Draco's shoulder as Harry flew out the stadium, the dragon following him. "Draco..." She murmured. "Where's he gone?"

"He'll be alright." Draco whispered to her, his thumb stroking the back of her hand.

After a few more minutes, a black, smoking object was spotted in the sky. Harry had returned. Y/n let go of Draco and began cheering with excitement as Harry grabbed the egg.

Later that night, y/n found herself in the Gryffindor common room celebrating with everyone, Harry on Fred and George's shoulders as everyone cheered for him.

"Yes, Harry!" They both spoke. "Knew you wouldn't die!"

"Go on, Harry, What's the clue?" Seamus grinned, handing Harry the golden egg.

"Who wants me to open it?" Harry spoke, looking around the room as everyone cheered once again.

Harry pulled on the tap at the top of the egg, which opened in three different sections. A loud, ear-piercing scream filled the room, everyone screaming and covering their ears, only uncovering them when Harry closed the egg.

"What the bloody hell was that?!" Ron huffed, looking at the floor when everyone turned to look at him.

"Alright everyone. Go back to your knitting, uh, this is going to be uncomfortable enough without all you nosy sods listening in." Fred announced uncomfortably, watching as everyone turned to do their own thing.

"I'll head off." Y/n muttered to Hermione who nodded at her.

Y/n snuck her way back into Draco's dorm room, closing his door silently and letting out a breath of relief. When she turned around, she saw Draco sitting on the end of his bed, a glass in his hand, y/n assuming it was some sort of alcohol.

"You're back." Draco grinned, his cheeks tinted slightly as he took a sip of his drink.

"I am." Y/n sighed, walking over to him. "What do you have here?" Y/n asked, pointing to his glass.

"Champagne." Draco shrugged, tilting the glass in her direction to offer her a drink.

"Champagne?" Y/n chuckled, eyeing the glass. "And how did you get your hands on that?"

"Stole it from my fathers collection before school. Saving it for a special occasion." Draco shrugged as y/n took a sip, humming at the taste.

"Mhm, fancy." Y/n hummed. "What's the occasion?"

"Your friend, Saint Potter." Draco rolled his eyes before smiling at her.

"You... Mr. Malfoy, wanna celebrate Mr. Potter's success?" She gasped at him, holding a hand up to her chest.

"No, but I am sure you do." Draco sighed as y/n grabbed his glass, drinking down the rest of what was in his cup.

"Well, if you insist." Y/n shrugged, nosing at his cheek before kissing it softly before walking over to his radio and tuning for a few minutes so that she got the closest radio station to Hogwarts, although the music was cracking in and out.

"What are you doing?" Draco asked, watching her play with the radio.

"It's a celebration, isn't it?" Y/n replied with a shrug as Draco filled up two glasses of his fathers fancy champagne, handing one to her.

They sipped on their drinks and y/n was somehow reminded of the yule ball. The way they sat up in the astronomy tower, drinking wine, and dancing together.

The sound of a piano echoed in the background, y/n lifting her head up from his shoulder to listen to the song. Draco huffed and set his glass down on the floor, standing up and holding out his hand, which she grabbed after also setting her glass down.

"What are you doing?" Y/n giggled as he put snaked his arms around her waist.

"Dancing." He whispered, swaying back and forth to the beat of the song. Y/n giggled and rested her hands on his shoulder, on hand trailing up to play with the hair at the back of his neck as they danced until the song was over.

"You weren't horny before, were you?" Draco spat out of nowhere, y/n's eyes widening.

"Excuse me?" She replied, her brows furrowing at him.

"When you gave me that hickey?" He clarified, y/n biting at her lip. "I saw you eyeing the Beauxbaton girls." Draco grinned, pulling her down so she was over his knee, a yelp leaving her mouth. "It's okay. I have a girlfriend, why would I look at a Beauxbaton?"

SORRY YALL I FORGOT TO MENTION WHAT SONG IT WAS BEFORE I UPLOADED IT!! The song is somewhere only we know by Keane !!