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

Merry christmas pt 2

"Mother how does she look?" Draco asked
"Lovely." She said through gritted teeth.
"Do you not like it?" He asked.
"Well I don't appreciate when you use my clothes for a common folk like her!"
"Well I think she looks great." He said
My heart sunk when I realised what I was wearing.
"I'm so sorry! I'll take it off if you'd like!"
"I would like that very much." She nodded.
"Come on draco." I grabbed his arm and quickly walked off.
I went into the dressing room and started to take off the dress.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
"I'm taking it off." I replied starting to cry.
"Why?"
"Because obviously your family doesn't except me!!"
I started to cry. My hands got fidgety and it made it harder to take the dress off. Soon I had given up with it and had a full blown shut down. I threw myself onto a bench and cried. I knew they would never love and except me. But I loved him so much. I couldn't just leave him.
"I'm so sorry that I'm not good enough." I sobbed.
"Hey hey hey. Don't ever say that! You are perfect to me." He rubbed my back as he hugged me. My back felt his hand rub up and down my spine and it immediately calmed me down. Just feeling him hold me made me so much more calm.
"Well I better change and go." I spoke after a short silence.
"You wanna leave?" He asked shocked.
"Well I dont really have a dress."
"Well then I'll go with you! We can go to hogsmeade!"
I smiled at the cute idea.
"Sure." 
~timeskip~
As we walked out the door it started to snow.
"Burr!" I shivered.
"You good?" He laughed.
"Yeah." I smiled.
We walked to hogsmeade and went into the three broomsticks. It was nice and warm inside. We sat down at the table closest to the fireplace.
"What would you guys like?" The waiter asked.
"Two butterbeers please."
"Foam or non foam?"
"Foam Both."
"Got it!" She smiled. She went back behind the counter and made two drinks.
"There ya go!"
"Thank you!" We Both said.
We just sat there and talked and drank our drinks.
I occasionally glanced out the window at the falling snow.
"It's pretty isn't it?" Draco cut the silence with.
"Yeah. It is." I said looking back at him. The fire illuminated his eyes and utterly flawless pale skin, making my heart leap. Who knew that this boy could be such a bully at times when he always looked at me like a little boy who is in love.
"Hey draco." I said suddenly.
"Yeah?" He asked.
"I love you." I smiled.
"I love you too." His cheeks flushed.
We finished our butterbeers and walked out into the snow. We walked through the woods and I had the brightest idea. I picked up some snow and formed it into my hands. I chucked it at draco and it smashed all Over his back. He stopped and turned to look at me.
"You're dead." He said seriously.
My smile faded and I realized what would happen.
"Oh no." I laughed.
I screeched as he ran toward me with snow.
"No no no no no no." I ran away from him and he chucked it at me hitting me in the arm. We fought with the snow for hours. The sun started to go down as we got tired. We were throwing one last snowball. It was the end round and we were both being sneeky. I slowly crept around a tree. I soon hit something. I turned around to see his face. I screamed as snow came into contact with my chest. I threw mine and it got in his hair. I laughed and dusted some snow out of his hair.

Draco's pov.
As she was clearing the snow out of my hair I peered up to see a perfect tree branch to hang it. I secretly took out my wand. I pointed it up at my side and whispered a spell. Soon I saw it growing. I looked back down as she finished cleaning off my head.

Your pov
I finished dusting my mess off of his head. I smiled and he looked down at me.
"You made me a wreck you know that right?" He asked.
"I know!" I giggled.
He glanced up and so I followed his gaze.
There was a mistletoe.
"Well. That's perfectly placed." He smiled.
I stepped closer to him and put my body weight up against his. He wrapped his arms around my waist. I leaned up and looked into his eyes.
I slowly closed my eyes as he leaned down. I soon felt his lips touch mine. His lips were soft and warm, it was a nice feeling against the cold winter air. I loved it. Soon he pulled back and he smiled.
"Was it as good as you wanted it to be?" I asked him.
"Better."
"Merry Christmas draco."
"Merry Christmas."