Dad, NO! (Draco Malfoy x Reader) COMPLETED!

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                       ~DAD, NO!~

Draco went up and the same thing happened to him, only it was hard for me to watch, so I only squinted my eyes at him instead of watching fully.
The ceremony for the both of us came to an end once Draco was done and we were all sent our separate ways. Dad grabbed my hand once again and dragged me through the endless doors and corridors until we reached the front parliament. Draco and his mother had been tailing us in the exact same fashion, her hand around Draco's. We all stopped by the front door and just looked at each other. Each of our eyes showed a different emotion.
It was sort of bitter sweet.
"Are you two off already?" Narcissa asks, sounding sort of disappointed. My dad smiles shortly as he tightened his grip on my hand. I didn't really pay attention as I was staring into the eyes of Draco. If we had telepathic powers, we would be talking to each other by now. "Yes, Y/N may be a bit tired. She needs her beauty sleep." Father jokes. Narcissa chortles quietly, nodding understandingly.
"I think she's already gorgeous, if she gained any more beauty, she may as well be a goddess." Draco smiles kindly as he releases the grip on his mother as he takes my left hand in his, the same arm I had just gotten the Dark Mark on. He kissed my hand gently and sweetly, looking up at me through his long beautiful eyelashes. He let's go and stands back into position by his mom, holding his mom's hand once again. "May that be, Mr. Malfoy, we all are a little exhausted from today's trivial events." My dad drawls out. I blushed and looked down, smiling softly to myself. I feel dad squeeze my hand protectively. "Of course, sir. I'll see you on the train to Hogwarts or will you show up during the sorting ceremony in grand fashion like always?" Draco asks smugly with a smirk. "Maybe both, you never know. Magical charm is my speciality." I copy his tone and smirk. "She will most likely be on the train this year. I have business to attend to before I make my way back to Hogwarts." My dad confirms. "Ahh, very well. I shall see you then, m'lady." Draco's smug grin grows wider. "Of course, my good sir." I copy. Narcissa chuckles deeply, Draco and I turn to look at her strangely. "They will never grow up, ey' Severus? They always act like children together." My dad smiles as he squeezes my hand once again. "Yes, Narcissa. My daughter may look 20, but she has the humor and mind set of a 6 year old." Father looks down at me with a sarcastic smirk. I roll my eyes as I smile, shaking my head dismissively. "I get that from you, I presume?" I retort. "Mmm." Dad sighs. "We'll be off then." Dad drags me out of the door swiftly. I look behind me at Draco and wave, he waves back with a smile.
Then; we apparate home.

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"You know how to get yourself to King's cross. I'll see you at Hogwarts. Remember, be careful." Father kisses me on the forehead. He nudges me to the doorway a little. I smile as I open the door, about to close it behind me when I hear my dad. "I love you, Y/N." I creak the door back open and smile. "Love you too, dad." I close the door and make my way to the alleyway beside our house. It's more of a big apartment, really. As I'm walking down the alley, I hear two women.
"Cissy, you can't trust him!" I hear a whisper. "The Dark Lord trusts him, so do I." I finally see two cloaked figures walking towards me. "Ah! Ms. Snape." One of the figures pulls down her cloak hood. It's Narcissa. "Hello Narcissa." I smile. "Where were you going, love?" I hear a cackle. The other figure pulls down their hood.
Bellatrix.
"I was just about to apparate to King's Cross. I should be on my way. I'll see you lovely ladies some other time." I say politely as I start walking down the alley, in between the women, and apparated away. I quickly landed on my heels and calmly walked through the platforms nine and ten. All the stuff I needed was with dad. He decided it would be easier for me if I just went with myself and nothing else. I agreed of course, I don't like carrying everything by myself. I carefully walked through the crowd, well.. They kind of immediately separated when they saw me. I was wearing a black mini skirt with a white button up dress shirt, black high heels and my hair was in a neat bun. I looked like a teacher, but cute. Kind of sexy, just saying. I did look 20. Older looking from all the stress, anxiety, sleep loss and work.
I had a simple cat-eye eyeliner and ruby red lipstick. Classic. It reminds me of the makeup I wore to the Yule Ball.. That I went to with Harry. That's when we started developing feelings for each other, so why not? I liked Harry, don't get me wrong. But not as much as someone else.. There's always been another guy on my mind, if you know what I mean. I intend on getting this guy, no matter how tough the challenges are. Even though I think he likes me also, I just have to make sure.
I'm broken from my thoughts as I hear the train whistle, signaling departure in five minutes. I get on quickly, making my way to the back where the Slytherin compartments are. I open the door, causing everyone to look at me.
Both guy's and girl's jaws drop when they see me. I'm used to it by now, not in a vain or narcissistic way, just.. I get complimented and stared at so much, it's second nature by now.
I see a platinum blonde looking at me with a little smirk. I keep my face straight as I walk towards him. As I make my way there, a fifth year guy whistles and slaps my ass. I immediately stop, whipping around with my wand in hand. I stick it to his throat as I feel his breathing stop from surprise. Everyone gasps and he just stares at me.
"Do you want to die?" I whisper rhetorically. He just nods frantically, tears forming in his eyes. "Then don't you DARE put your filthy little git hands on me, EVER! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" I scream in his face. He breaks down sobbing and nods. Everyone is staring in shock, too scared to do anything. I stand up straight, dusting off my skirt. I put my wand back in my shirt pocket.
"Good." I smile as I walk to Draco's compartment. Pansy and Blaise were there too. They had recently gotten together, which is cute. I'm just glad she's over her 'Dracie Poo' phase. One less person to destroy in my quest, I guess.
Draco scoots over towards the window and I sit down beside him. Before anyone can say anything, however, black smoke fills our train cabin. Some people scream, some people start asking questions. Draco and I just sit still, waiting for it to end. Pansy stands up and tries to quiet people down. "Guys, calm down. It's probably just a Gryffindor first year playing a prank on us." Everyone settles down shortly after. Pansy sits back down and starts talking to us, but I hear rustling from up above us. I look up and see Draco's bag being pushed slightly. I look over at Draco and he looks over at me. We share a look that says, 'Yeah, I know.'
"Are you alright guys?" Pansy asks worryingly. "Hogwarts. What a lame excuse for a school." Blaise snorts quietly. "Amused, Blaise?" Draco inquires. Blaise shrugs and looks off in the distance, avoiding eye contact.
"I would rather pitch myself off the astronomy tower instead of sitting through charms class again." Draco looks at me. He doesn't seem as happy as he normally is.. Well, he's not very happy regularly, but he's happier around me.
I wonder what happened..
"Same." I close my eyes and let out a sigh of relief. A few minutes pass by and the train comes to a stop, the whistle blows loudly. I look out the window, nighttime. We all get up and shuffle off the train. I start walking off with Pansy but then I feel someone tug me back. I look behind me and see Draco. He gives me the look again and I nod with understanding. Pansy and Blaise turn around, looking at us confusingly. "Coming, guys?" Pansy asks. "Later. We have to check something out." Draco replies emotionlessly. I nod to reassure her. Pansy looks back at Blaise and he shrugs, pulling her off the train with him. Draco walks over to the door and closes it, closing the blinds too. I flick my wand and all the blinds close on all the windows. Draco turns around slowly, looking at the spot where we were sitting. "Didn't your mother ever tell you it was rude to eavesdrop, Potter?" He looks at where his bag was and raises his wand.
"PETRIFICUS TOTALUS!" He yells. Something comes flying down, well, someone. I walk over and reach down, swiping and catching a blankety feeling thing. I pull it, revealing the Harry Potter. My face shifts to one of disgust. Draco walks over and kneels before him. "Oh yeah, she was dead before you could even wipe the drool off your chin." He smirks as he kicks Harry in the face, breaking his nose. "That's for my father." I smile wickedly as I push my heel into his cheek. I push it hard enough to draw blood and break the skin, causing it to bruise. I step back and kick him in the ribs with the tip of my heel. I'm satisfied as I hear a crack in that, too. You might be wondering as to why I'm suddenly so angry and hatred-filled towards Harry. That's a story for another time..
"Come on, Y/N. We need to go." Draco grabs my hand and his bag, dragging me with him until I stop. I turn back around and throw the, what I'm presuming is an invisibility cloak, back over him. "Enjoy your ride back to London." Draco says in a snarky tone as he once again grabs my hand and we leave, getting off the train and walking towards the gate.
"Names?" Professor Flitwick asks in his nasally voice. "Draco Malfoy and Y/N Snape." I answer dryly. Draco smiles shortly at me as his grip tightens.
"Very well." Flitwick pushes us along.
Draco goes over to grab all his belongings which are being checked by, what looks like, an Auror. I just stand there, waiting for everything to get done. "What's this?" I hear the Auror ask stupidly. "It's a walking cane, you dimwit!" Draco sounds impatient. The Auror was going to ask another question about the walking stick but was suddenly stopped.
"I can vouch for Mr. Malfoy."
I hear that classic monotone voice say. The Auror looks over his shoulder at my dad now standing there. Draco snatches the walking stick. We hear some talking behind us so we turn and see a bloodied up Harry standing beside Luna Lovegood.
"Nice face, Potter." Draco says sarcastically. Harry just nods and smiles. Draco grabs my hand and drags me to the castle. He grips my hand protectively and lovingly as we walk together. He deserved what he got. He deserves everything he gets and everything he's gotten. Dumb Potter.. You could see the circular imprinted bruise that was slightly leaking blood from where I shoved my heel into his stupid face. Heh, funny..
Ha.. Nice face, Potter..