Harry Potter Imagines

Embracing the muggle world D.M

It was just Shawn Mendes. You didn't understand why Draco was making such a big deal out of it. They were muggles, yes, but you and Draco had been trying to adjust to the muggle world after the war with Voldemort. What better way to do that than go to an amazing artist's concert?

"Oh my gosh, Draco!" You groaned as Draco buzzed on about how dangerous this concert could be. He was trying to prevent you from going, but you weren't giving this up as long as you had those tickets.

"Y/N! Listen to me! I have heard things, bad things, about these sort of events! You can't go, it's too dangerous!"

With a light chuckle, you tore your eyes away from the book you had been reading, and turned your head up to connect eyes with the blonde prince. "Draco... I have a wand. If anything, I can use that to defend myself."

He shook his head violently, his jaw tight. "We are not supposed to use our wands in public. Magic is not to be seen by the muggles."

"Draco, that was at Hogwarts! We're not at Hogwarts anymore! We fought for our freedom and now we're here! Why are you so against this?"

The room became devoured in tense silence, and you watched as Draco crossed his arms over his chest, a sign that he was going to do something you would not like. Once his lips parted, he snapped them shut, unsure of what to say. He was still not too fond of muggles, his old ways slightly rubbing off on him. The idea of you being surrounded by possibly thousands of them made him uneasy, which is why he had been trying to prevent you from going. Muggles are just as dangerous as witches and wizards, and that thought scared him senseless.

"I just don't want anything happening to you..." He had finally whispered through the silence.

Your features softened into a smile before a sudden smirk painted its way upon your lips. "That's why you're going with me!" You winked, climbing up from the couch and patting him on the shoulder as you walked past him.

"What?!" Draco blurted, wrapping his lanky fingers around your elbows and twisting you lightly to face him.

A laugh escaped your lips as fear consumed his features, his eyebrows furrowing and a pout lacing his lips.

"I bought two tickets. You're coming with me." You explained, a smug look making its way upon your face. A dismal groan escaped Draco's lips, which made you grin. "Come on, big boy! Seize this opportunity with me!" You placed your hands on his shoulders and shook, running away from him and merrily jumping onto the couch. "CARPE DIEM!!"

A light smile tried to creep its way upon Draco's face, but the bite of his own lips stopped it from escaping. He watched as you ran around the flat you two shared in enlightenment, the sight of you this excited over something making Draco genuinely happy.

"Okay, okay!" He yelled, causing you to freeze in place as you had just reentered the living quarters. You rose a brow teasingly, signalling him to go on. Say it. "I'll go. Who knows... Maybe I'll actually enjoy it."

It appears Draco had spoken too soon.

"Bloody hell..." He whispered as thousands of teenage girls screeched around him. Their screams echoed throughout the stadium, a loud ringing making its way to Draco's ears.

You laughed as discontent made its way upon his features. You knew he would act like this, especially since he would be surrounded by hormonal teenage girls. And you couldn't enjoy it enough, honestly.

"Ha ha. Glad your enjoying my pain, love. Would you like some?" Draco had gestured his hands toward you, as if he were handing you his pain in his hands.