Harry Potter x Reader One shots

Drunken Kisses- Draco Malfoy x Reader

A request form my tumblr, I hate this but whatever...

The quidditch world cup was something you had been wanting to go to for ages. You went to one when you were fourteen but it didn't end well and since then all you had been wanting to do was go to one where you wouldn't be almost burnt alive. You loved the sport, you played it for your own school and made a decent beater, since you graduated and stopped playing your thirst for the game grew. You finally decided after your second year of college you would go. You rounded up a bunch of your friends and apparated to the stadium. It had been built the year before, brand new everything, you were thrilled.
You and your friends all have the same intention when going to the game and that was to watch quidditch and get completely smashed. You were going into your third year of college the next year which meant you would have to buckle down and work so this was about it for the year. You were dressed in red and black clothes that showed too much, one of your favorite teams, the Buglrians was back in the cup thanks to their far too attractive seeker; Viktor Krum. You and four others piled into your tent where Gabby and Annabeth had already started drinking. You laughed at them claiming you weren't going to start till five and they booed mixing up a margarita with too much vodka.
By the time the match started, you were two drinks in and Gabby was nearly blackout drunk. Annabeth had already passed out. You tried to wake her up before sighing and tucking the covers up to her chin. You made your way through the crowds of people, you and the three girls you were with all should have been wearing more than you were but none of you gave areally cared. Alex had the word 'Krum' painted across her stomach and you and Ruby both had black and red handprints covering your legs and arms. You were all covered in glitter and glow sticks which were enchanted to circle around your frame.
Some Holyhead Harpie fans booed as you walked past and you flipped them off while Gabby shouted, "You're just mad you're gonna lose!"
You got to the stands pushing your way through a few people and climbing way too many stairs until you were in the center of the piled seats, You stood at the railing as Alex passed you a beer. You made small talk until the announcer came on introducing the teams. You all screamed like crazy when the Bulgarians flew into the field, Krum did a handstand on his broom whipping past and Ruby mumbled, "God he's hot" Next to you.
The game was amazing. You were getting progressively louder as it went on. 40 points Harpy's, 20 Bulgaria, then 60 Harpy's, 70 Bulgaria. Until finally, as the game progressed Krum came dive-bombing out of the sky streaking after a flash of gold. He caught it moments before pulling upwards holding it in his fist. You were elated.

The four of you headed back towards your tent, Gabby was giggling about something you couldn't make sense of as when suddenly a guy around your age popped out of his tent holding a pack of beers.
"Blaise?" Ruby asked in disbelief. The name rung a distant bell.
He turned towards you, "Holy shit Ruby?"
She laughed walking over to him, you followed a bit confused, your mind hazy with alcohol.
They talked for a second before she turned to introduce you. You smiled and shook his hand and suddenly it struck you, "Oh! You're the guy she had a major crush on in high school."
Your eyes widened as you slapped your hand over your mouth Alex burst out laughing.
"Sorry." You mumbled, "Pretend I didn't say anything."
The man brushed it off with a wave of his hand, "You guys should head over with me, a bunch of us have a bonfire going and I think someone brought a keg."
"Then why are you carrying a six-pack of beer?" Alex asked.
"Because their stuff probably tastes like shit." He shrugged, "Are you guys coming?"
Ruby glanced back at you and you shrugged, "Why not?"

You followed Blaise about a quarter-mile from your tent to where a massive fire was raging. There must have been thirty college kids in the area, filling picnic tables and dancing on the grass. Someone had brought two kegs actually and it was apparent that a good chunk of them were hammered. It was dead silent until you stepped into a small glowing ring and suddenly the music was so loud you had to shout to hear anything.
The smell of burning wood, weed, and beer was thick as yelling and laughter could be heard above the pop song which blared overhead. You laughed turning to see that Alex was already making her way towards one of the kegs. You followed her getting booed by a group of people sitting at a picnic table who were adorned in green and yellow.
"You're the ones who lost!" Alex shouted from over your shoulder handing you a blue cup. Blaise was right, the beer tasted like shit.