Draco Malfoy Imagines

The Slytherin Common Room

House: Slytherin

Blood Status:  You Choose

Warnings: Fluffyyyyyyy

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The fireplace of the Slytherin common room has been going out steadily for hours.  Y/n sits, relaxing on one of the large sofas with a fluffy blanket all alone.  It was the winter holidays and none of the other Slytherins stayed behind to enjoy the break at Hogwarts.  Well, with one exception.  Your boyfriend, Draco.  You had been going out a little more than a year at this point.  You roll onto your side and close your eyes.  It had been one of those days where doing nothing was absolutely exhausting.  You had been in the Slytherin common room and your dorm all day with the exception of leaving once to eat, Draco being nowhere to be seen.  You relax and sink further into the leather sofa.  Just as you drift off to sleep, you hear a voice.

"Y/n?  Are you asleep, love?"

Draco.  You smile softly, still keeping your eyes closed.

"Babe?" he asks, giving your arm a gentle caress.

You open your eyes to the beautiful the sight of Draco, his hair and clothes slightly messy with his eyes focusing on you and you only.

"Hey, you.  Where have you been all day, Mister?" you sigh with a small laugh.

"I had some business to attend to.  Y'know.  With the thing...," he says, taking your hand in his and rubbing his thumb across your fingers.  By the "thing", Draco meant the mission.  He had told you about it immediately after he got a moment alone with you.  He said he couldn't tell you the details, but he did say that he was following in his father's footsteps and making him proud.  It seemed to make him happy and that's all you ever really wanted for Draco.  

"Geez, y/n you're freezing," he says in a concerned tone.  

"Yeah.  It's really cold in here even with the fire." 

"I'll restart the fire for you, y/n.  It's going out pretty quick.  Be right back," He walks over to the fire and kneels before it.  He takes out his wand and mutters: "Incendio." 

Fire shoots from the tip of Draco's wand and the fireplace is set ablaze with beautiful orange and red flames.  The fire starts to crackle and pop, embers flying upwards and then disappearing into the air.  Draco returns to the couch and sits next to you.

"That'll warm up pretty fast," he adds, grabbing the blanket and snuggling up next to you under it, putting his arm around you.  As he's messing with the blanket, he see's what you're wearing: a pair of black mini shorts and a loose grey short sleeved top.  He smiles and looks back up at you. "No wonder you're cold, y/n.  Your outfit barely has any coverage!"

"Sorry, Draco. I didn't plan for the day very well, I must say.  I thought it was going to be a bit warmer in the common room than it was.  I regret my choice completely," you admit, giving Draco another kind smile.  "I'm still cold, though."

"Well," Draco says, lowering his voice to a whisper, turning his body and cupping your cheek with his hand. "Maybe I can... help warm you up a bit."

You can feel his warm breath on your neck as he moves closer.  His scent overwhelms your senses.  His cologne and his shampoo swirl in the air around you and you fall into a trance. All you can feel are his soft, skilled lips on your neck.

"I can also... make you feel good, y/n.  Anything you want.  Tonight, baby.... I'm.  All. Yours."

He nibbles lightly and carefully at your neck and he wraps his other hand carefully across your waist and then pulls you in possessively.  You inhale sharply as his lips reach your jawline and his other hand tangles into your hair.  He pulls at it lightly and continues to place kisses all over you from your collarbone to your temples.  He returns to your neck and sucks and nibbles at a few places, leaving a trail of faint love bites on your skin.  He's left his mark on you.   He moves his lips over to your mouth and catches your bottom lip between his teeth and gives it a little nibble.  You feel a groan coming in your throat.  Draco looks down at you, pleased with his work and continues.  As he pulls you in closer, his kisses become sloppier and more passionate.  You feel yourself getting warm as his tongue slides out of his mouth and into yours.  You gasp and groan and you don't fight it as it explores your mouth lovingly.  Your breathing becomes harder and he continues to kiss and caress.

"God, baby, I love you so much," Draco growls in between kisses.  You take his tie in your hand and use it to pull him even closer.  You lift yourself up and straddle his lap.  You wrap your arms around his shoulders, not parting from your kiss and drag your fingers through his silvery blonde hair.  this drives him absolutely wild and his kisses become hungrier and hungrier.  

"I love you too, Draco.  How did I get so lucky, babe?" you ask, breathing even heavier and he grabs and gropes at your back, melding your bodies together longingly.  "You're so out of my league."

"No, y/n.  You're the one who's out of mine.  You're my everything..." he growls, giving you another deep, slow, yearning kiss.  "So.  Do you think you're all warmed up now?"

"Definitely, Draco.  There's only one problem," you say, resting your head on his shoulders.

"What's that y/n?" Draco says, concerned.

"I get cold really easily.  We may have to keep doing this until we go to sleep," you say seductively.  "How about it, Draco?"

"There's nothing I'd like more, y/n."

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A/N: This chapter was 979 words!  Thanks for reading!  Requests are open!

- Soiea