Draco Malfoy Imagines

Misunderstood:

Warning: Language, kissing, bad writing.

I was walking to the Slytherin common room when I got pulled into an empty classroom. My first thoughts went to Draco; I hadn't seen him all day. But when I was pushed against the wall, I could see that it definitely... wasn't Draco. Blaise Zabini has a smirk on his face, which was inches away from mine. I could feel his hot breath on my cheek, his eyes trying to find mine. My breath caught in my throat.

"Blaise, what are you- He slammed his lips onto mine, kissing me roughly. I stood shocked, unmoving before it finally hit me what was happening. I tried to push him off me, hitting his chest and kicking at him. But he didn't stop.

Finally, I managed to escape from his grip. Rage sparked inside of me; my hand raised up and slapped him hard across the face.

"What the fuck?" I shouted, putting my hands to my head before storming out of the room. Tears pricked my eyes. How dare he treat me like that! I'm not some kind of toy. Plus, he knew I had a boyfriend. Draco Malfoy. Draco fucking Malfoy!

I muttered the password to the Slytherin common room, storming inside quickly. Finally, I reached the sofa. I collapsed onto it.

What just happened?!

I waited there for another half an hour or so before making my way up to bed. Sleep took over as soon as my head hit the pillow. All I could do was try and forget.

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"Well, is it isn't Y/L/N!" I peeked my head out from behind my book, the familiar voice making her heart skip a beat.

Y/L/N? When did he ever call me by my last name?

Nevertheless, I stood anyway. I opened my arms, ready to embrace him.

"I've missed you." I wrapped my arms around his neck tightly. It was only then I realised that there wasn't the familiar feel of his arms snaked around my waist. Reluctantly, I pulled away. His eyes were icy, his jaw tense. I looked into his eyes, searching for an idea of what could be wrong. "Listen, there's something I need to tell you...Wait, what's the matter?"

"Nothing that you would care about." He spat. "Anyway, I wouldn't want to come in between you and your boyfriend." He muttered it so quietly, if I hadn't been so close to him then I wouldn't have it. What? Then it hit me. He saw.

"Draco, I-"

"Don't, Y/N. I trusted you! You're always on at me about how I flirt with all the girls. At least I've never ate any of their faces off!" Draco was shouting. I inhaled deeply.

"No, Draco, listen! I was coming to find you when he pulled me into a classroom. He came onto me. I tried to get him off of me, but he just wouldn't and I-"

"Shut up! I don't want to hear your stupid excuses. I already talked to Blaise. He told me exactly what happened." I couldn't even talk. Anger boiled inside of me.

"Wait, you believe him over me?" I scoffed, crossing my arms over my chest. "I'm your girlfriend, for fuck sake. I would never do that to you." He smiled, sarcastically. I opened my mouth to talk to him again, but he stopped me.

"We're over." He whispered, barging past me and purposely hitting my shoulder. He waved to his friends, laughing as if nothing had happened.