Draco Malfoy Imagines

What World?

thanks to DarkMagicLady for requesting this one ! yes it may be a little weird but i like this idea. you can request the weirdest things and i'll definitely try everything i can to write it and fit it into this story !

{??? pov}

"By George! Where am I? What is this place?" I emerge through large gates and look upon a great castle.
Inside it was roaming with children wearing the same outfits. Robes. I have spotted four colours in each of them. Red, Green, Blue and Yellow. Are they sorted into different groups? By what mean is that for?

None of these students seem to find it odd that a tall man with a full suit of silver armour, a large bow and long white hair is wandering through their halls. They take one glance and look away as though it is a normal occurrence.

Oh lord, I must find out where on Earth I have turned up.

Aha! That girl there! She looks rather ravishing! I must speak to the beautiful maiden, she might be able assist!

"Umm... excuse me, ma'am!"

{your pov}

"Umm... excuse me, ma'am!" I turn at the voice, calling close by. It is a man in silver armour, he has a bow and long silver hair. Nice eyebrows, too.
He must be an assistant teacher, helping a class with combat training.

"Oh umm... yes, sir?" I ask, turning to face the attractive man.

"I-I... I do believe I am rather lost. Might you be able to assist me?" He asks.
Just say "Where's the first year combat class?"

"Oh yes of course, sir." I say, the map of this school memorised in my brain. "Which class are you trying to get to?"

"Class? Is this some sort of school?" He asks, bewildered.

I chuckle. "Umm... yes sir it is! This is Hogwarts."

"Hogwarts?"

"Yes it is. How did you get here?" I laugh.

"Well ma'am, I have honestly no clue!"

"What? Where are you from?"

"Mirkwood, milady."

"Mirkwood? Where's that? Oh my it doesn't matter, there are many places in the wizarding world I have yet to discover." I sigh.

"Wizarding world?"

"Oh my, you are very lost, sir." I chuckle.

"Yes, milady, I am. Lost in your eyes." He winks. Oh my. My eyes widen and heart picks up pace. I've never had anyone flirt with me and for it to be an unknown, mysterious, hot man makes it all the more better.

"Oh." Was all I could muster.

"What is your name, miss?"

"(Y/n). And you?"

"My name is L-"

"Who's this?" Another voice is heard from next to us. We turn to see Draco Malfoy strutting towards us. He's in my house yet I rarely talk to him.

"Ummm.... well..."

"My name is Legolas Greenleaf." The handsome man replies.

"Legolas? What are you meant to be? An attacker? Are you the one helping with defence against the dark arts?" Draco questions.

"I uh-"

"Great! Come along then!" Draco interrupts him and grabs his had, dragging him to our class I suppose.

x-X-x

It was impressive to say the least. I could tell Draco was trying his hardest to knock the Legolas man off his feet but he stayed standing strong, making Draco stumble every so often.

"That was impressive, Legolas." I say, walking up to him.

"Why yes, it was rather fun, too, if I must say. In fact I feel as though I'm not too keen to go back to Mirkwood. I'm jolly fine in Hogwarts!" He laughs as do I.

"Well do stay, sir! It would be splendid to have you around!"

"Oh but I shall, my lady."

x-X-x

{draco's pov}

I've noticed how (Y/n) speaks differently around this Legolas guy. Almost as if she's trying to impress him with his stupid posh voice.
And yes, if you're asking, I am jealous. I've liked (Y/n) for so long and was planning on asking her to the Yule Ball. But now this wanker pops out of Narnia (I know he's not actually from Narnia but in Hogwarts, no one knows where Legolas is actually from so...) and is taking her away from me!

I storm around the halls trying to look for her. But instead I find them.
They're both together, (Y/n) leaning on the wall, a blush on her cheeks and bottom lip between her teeth as she bites it with a shy/lustful smile.
Legolas is leaning over her, one arm suspended above her head and the other gripping her waist.
No! Only I can put her in that position! I'm the only one for her!

I storm up to them, catching both their attention.

"Draco? What are you-" Legolas starts but gets interrupted by my fist connecting with his face.

He stumbles back. "What in the world was that for?!" He yells. He reaches for what looks like a sword but then looks over to (Y/n). I do, too, and see that she is scared. Her eyes are wide with fear and a thin layer of water glazing over.

Legolas sighs and glares at me, hand still on his sword but not using it. "Go back to where you came from! Stop interfering with my life!"

"Your life? Gosh, Draco, I was only talking to (Y/n)." He argues.

"Yeah well, (Y/n) is a part of my life!" There's a pause and everyone stays silent. "She's a huge part of my life, for that matter. Don't take that away from me." I want to yell but my voice comes out as soft and sincere.

Legolas sighs again and I can feel (Y/n)'s gaze in the corner of my eye. Legolas's grip loosens on his sword. "Very well, Draco." He says. "I shall leave you two be. Sorry for interfering." He gives (Y/n) one last look then pats my shoulder, giving me a warm smile and a wink before walking off.
 It surprised me how easily he gave in. I expected more of a fight. That sucks because I had so many insults about his hair.

I hesitantly look over to (Y/n) and she has wide eyes and the tears more visible.

"D-did... did you mean that?" She asks and I nod.

"(Y/n), I'm sorry for picking a fight with that guy right in from of you but... I've liked you for ages and it felt horrible watching you two get along so well and I-" My words are interrupted by (Y/n)'s lips pressed tightly against mine.
She parts and grins at me.

"I love you, Draco."

"I love you too, (Y/n)."

hey guys im in scotland right now, arrived yesterday, and will be going down to england on tuesday. thank you for being patient. i managed to get some time to edit a few photos i took and decided to finish writing this chapter so you wont have to wait too long.
it feels weird going down these roads. it's been years since i've been to scotland but i remember everything! the nostalgia made me cry, to be honest.
me mam said that in england we'll be able to go to the house i grew up in. they still have all my old stuff in the loft so i'm looking forward to that and i'm most likely going to cry a lot more than this time.
anyway thanks for waiting and im not sure if i'll post any more but i might post a really short one.