Don't be afraid to love: a Draco Malfoy imagine book. (Vol. I)

Merry christmas pt 1

I stood around in the dining room talking to my friends.
"Bae at 12 o'clock!" My bff said to me.
As soon as I heard it I felt something being forced onto my head.
"Merry Christmas!" I heard a low voice say.
I giggled and turned around.
"Hi!" I smiled.
"Ready for Christmas spirit?"
"Sure!" 
After I had eaten breakfast I had gone back to my room to get ready.
"Hey! Before you get dressed I have this for you!" One of my roommates said.
"Oh thank you!" I read the tag and it was from Draco. I rolled my eyes and giggled. I sat on my bed and opened it.
There was a card that read
~To stay warm when I'm not around to hold you~
I had opened it and saw a sweater. More interesting, his sweater. The one i commented on every time he wore.
I put it on over a tank top and walked out of the room.
I walked down the stairs and to the ballroom. They were having a gathering for anyone who just wanted to hang for the holiday. The only kids that show up are the kids stuck here for Christmas, the ones that don't go home for the holidays. That included me and draco. I walked through the ballroom saying hi to others and giving them seasons greetings when a mic buzzed and a light flashed to the front. Draco was standing on the stage and was holding a piece of paper.
"Hello. I'd like to make an announcement. Anyone that would like to come to a ball tonight will be offered an invitation to my manor. The ball will be held at 7 and you will need to arrive 15 minutes early. Please bring your nicest clothes and nicest attitude." He smiled and then walked off stage. The evening continued. I had to talk to draco.
"Draco! Hey draco!"
"Hey what's up babe?" He smiled and kissed my forehead.
"Hey. I wanted an invitation to tonight!"
"You already have one, you're my girlfriend!"
I smiled and hugged him. But then my smile dropped.
"I don't have a dress to wear!" I mumbled.
"Don't worry, I got you covered!" He winked "just show up tonight. I'll get you ready."
~timeskip~
As I was getting ready to leave I got a text message.
Come through the back door!
I sent him an Okay and went off to his house.
As I arrived I was directed to the back door and walked in. As soon as I was in I was directed upstairs into some room. I had never really been in his house before. The door closed behind me and I peered around the room. I saw portraits of Draco and his family. Soon the doors opened which startled me.
Draco walked in and greeted me.
"I love all these portraits. What are they for?"
"They are just to symbolise royalty and bloodline. Mother and father say that the more portraits you have the more royal and respectable you seem."
"How so?"
"I-i don't know." He peered down at his shiny shoes in disappointment.
"Well how can you take pride in your portraits if you never painted them."
"What do you mean by that?"
"How can you say you're proud of something, if you yourself didn't accomplish that goal? How can you say you did something if you didn't?"
"I still don't follow."
"How can you be proud of something that's someone else's dream?"
I knew exactly what he was thinking. His father, his dreams, they weren't Draco's.
He soon snapped out of it and cleared his throat.
"Well we should get you dressed now shouldn't we?" He asked awkwardly.
"Oh yes." I said and follows him out the room.
I stepped into a dressing room and a gown lay out in front of me. A beautiful red gown, perfect for Christmas was just for me.
"It's so beautiful!" I was shocked.
"Well put it on!" He encouraged.
I walked into the dressing area and put it on. It fit perfectly! 
I walked out and asked an opinion.
"It's beautiful on you. I knew he got it right." Draco said. He turned a rosy pink.
I turned to him and said "Are you... blushing?"
"No no, it's just dye from.. the dress."
"Okay." I laughed.
"Well. Shall we?" He asked holding out his arm."
"We shall." I said and took it. He walked me out and we walked to the staircase. The whole room turned to look at who the prince had brought. And it was me. I couldn't even contain my happiness. I peered over at his parents bit they didn't look happy....