Draco Malfoy Imagines

What Essay?

House: Slytherin 

Blood Status:  You Choose

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The fire in the Slytherin common room's flames dances slowly in the stillness of the room.  You sit on the floor in front of a dark, oak coffee table, your school books and notes strewn all around you on the floor and on the couch behind you.  Professor Flitwick and assigned an essay and your job was to fill up two rolls all on the importance of form and wrist movements when casting specific charms.  Draco was sitting on a couch opposite you, reading a book quietly, taking casual glances up at you every once in a while to see how you're doing.

"Baby..." he whispers at you.  You don't look up, trying to figure out how to articulate your thoughts into sensical phrases.

"Y/n!"

"Baby!"

"Love!"

You begin to grin, hearing the desperation in his voice to get your attention.

"I know you can hear me!  Hey!"

"What is it, Draco?" you sigh, lifting your head up and tipping it to the side.  You see your boyfriend, gazing at you from across the room longingly.  He reaches out his hand towards you, beckoning you towards him.  "Come sit with me, babe.  I'm lonely over here."

"I'm right here, Draco," you say, shaking your head at his offer.  "Plus, I have this essay to finish in two days.  You don't want me to get a bad grade now, do you?"

He grunts and flops his head on the back on the dark leather couch.  

"Pleeeeaaassee??" he whines.  "I need you to come over heeereee!"

You exhale loudly, roll your eyes, and reluctantly and begrudgingly get up, stepping over the books and ink bottle over to the other couch.  You sit down next to you, but he takes your waist and pulls you onto his lap so that you're straddling him.  

"Hi, y/n," he says, satisfied that he finally got you over here.  

"Why did you drag me all the way over here?  I love you but, I have homework to do, Draco," you say.

"We haven't been together like this in a long time, y/n.  Do you even remember the last time we kissed?" he asks.  You think.  Hard.  You slowly shake your head, disappointed in yourself, you cup his face gently in your hands.  

"I'm sorry, babe.  I didn't know that you felt that neglected," you say.

"It's okay baby, but I think that my heart did break a bit when you said that you didn't remember the last time that we kissed..."

You gasp.  "I'm so sorry, Draco...  I think I know the remedy for a broken heart like yours..."

He perks up. 

"What is this remedy you speak of?"

"You know..." you mouths as your lips connect.  Sparks fly and a flame ignites.  He draws his arms up your back, letting you know you're his and his alone.  You bring your right hand down to his tie and tug on it playfully.  You break your kiss and your gazes lock-in on each other's and you feel electric sparks shoot.  His eyes are filled with a brilliant, glittering lust and he pushes his lips back on yours, kissing with thirst, hunger, desperation and yearning.

"You're mine..." he gasps to you in a soft whisper. It's true.  You're all his.  Your body, your soul, your love.  All his and his alone in this moment.  You melt into his body and the kiss.  He tugs at your clothes and you pull at his hair.  He possesses you and entrances you as he pushes you onto your back and crawls over you.

"I love you, Draco," you gasp as he moves to trace sloppy kisses on your neck.

"I love you, too y/n....  So damn much."

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