sorry this took so long to come out-
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year four-
Draco observed you as you fangirled over the Durmstrang boys- especially Viktor Krum. Your eyes glued onto him, as were many other girls', your jaw basically on the floor. Who could blame you? I mean, he is famous, and the sexiness is just a bonus.
"Oh grow up Y/N/N, I thought your standards were way higher than some rusty old Durmstrang bloke!"
"Weren't you the one making a fool of yourself trying to pluck up a conversation with him? Oh and yeah, weren't you the one who was supposed to go to Durmstrang?"
"Yeah...well that's...different" his voice lowered as his sentence went on.
"Draco it's really not different, you're just a big of a fan as I am!"
"Oh please! You don't see me drooling over him do you?" he snapped back
"You're just jel-"
"Jesus Christ! Have you two stopped bickering yet?! It's like sitting with an old married couple!" Blaise complained from beside you both.
The three of you sat in a fairly uncomfortable silence until you were incapable of holding it in any longer.
You clapped your hand to your mouth, bursting into a fit of giggles, your face turning a light shade of red. There you were, sat like a fool, laughing your head off, and all Draco could think about was how utterly adorable you looked in the moment
"I'll leave you love birds alone now, you're grossing me out" blaise had a slight scowl on his handsome face as he stood up and left the great hall
You glanced at Draco, a beaming grin still on your face which made his heart warm.
Truth is, ever since the end of last year Draco has totally fallen head over heels for you. He'd realised that you made him feel a way that nobody ever has, you made his heart thump and his smile grow. You knew everything about each other, so Draco had every reason to love you. You're everything he thinks about. In his eyes, you're the most gorgeous, precious, loving person in the world, and your were his!....-best friend.
It was pretty bloody obvious to everyone around you that the pair of you were made for each other. In fact, a lot of people in the years below you shipped you like crazy, desperate for the pair of you to become the power couple of Hogwarts.
Draco sought his opportunity in the upcoming Yule Ball. Every student, every teacher was talking about this ball.
Balls weren't unusual for Draco, he was often, much to his dismay, dragged to balls and parties by his mother and father. So therefore, Draco knew all the delicacies, and best of all he knew how to dance
He knew you were unfamiliar with fancy balls, which is why you were so ecstatic about it. He wanted to make that night the most special of your life, and the most special of his, too.
(time skip a few weeks)
"Come on Malfoy, if you don't just ask her already, someone else will!" blaise lectured him as they laid in their beds in their shared dormitory
"But what if she says no?" Draco asked a little too quickly
"You're a Malfoy! Who in their right mind would say no to you?"
Draco shot up from his bed and rushed to his mirror "You're right.." he tightened his tie and ran a hand through his perfect locks "You're right...She'd be stupid to say no to me, I am the Slytherin Prince after all" Draco's ego was now through the roof
