💚quidditch bet💚 •draco x reader•

• dracos detention

*disclaimer- the majority, of not whole of this chapter will be in dracos pov*

•dracos pov•

i have a feeling my detention will be really bad considering i stopped a punishment, swore at a teacher, and lastly. left her stupid little club.

why on gods name did i join it in the first place, to impress my father that's why.

he never cares what i want it's always what looks best on the family name.

"zabini that's me leaving" i say walking out the slytherin common room and up to umbridges office. what's this woman's obsession with cats and the colour pink? "mr malfoy your here" she speaks with a malicious grin.

i roll my eyes and walk in. "sit, okay. you have multiple things to do tonight. firstly, write lines as the basic punishment, second, you must write to your father and say exactly what you did, the punishment from him will be entirely his choice. thirdly, drink this" she says holding a bottle of pink liquid with small writing at the bottom which reads 'amorentia'

what the hell.

who's love potion is that?

"and lastly, you must finish miss bathgates punishment by taking the remaining 9 minutes of the cruciatus curse" my heart dropped.

she was meant to get 10 whole minutes of that? i'll gladly do it if it means she doesn't have to go through it as well. "fine. what am i starting with lines?" i say. she nods and hands me the parchment and quill.

i start writing and after a few minutes, i need to learn respect had been carved into my hand and was gushing blood. this seemed like a lot more blood than y/n's was bleeding, i should probably go to the hospital wing once i'm done.

"you can write to your father once your out i don't have all night to punish you, now drink this" i grab the vile and sigh. i'm sorry y/n i didn't want this, i have a feeling i might wake up obsessed with parkinson.

i smell it first and i smell y/n , wither it being her shampoo, body lotion. i'm not sure, just smells like her.

i put it up to my lips and shut my eyes before drinking it. feeling it go down my throat and a tear sliding out my eye.

"now. cruico!" she exclaims. i let out a wrench of a scream and squirm about desperate to stop the pain but it wouldn't work. "say your sorry for disrespecting me!" she screams at me. "i- i- i'm s- sorry!" i manage your get out through screams of pain and discomfort.

"just to let you know. you belong to pansy parkinson now"

that made my pain worse, not physical but emotional.

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after what felt like years and years, she dropped the curse and i gasped for air, "okay leave. i'm done with you" she says pushing me out of the door.

i head to the hospital wing straight away but bump into y/n. "oh my jesus christ draco what the hell!" she yells grabbing my upper arm.

i must've looked a right state, tears gushing out my eyes, shaking due to the curse, blood literally dripping onto the floor in massive amounts.

"i'm fine okay. go get pansy for me." what the hell? i didn't want to say that.

her face drops. "what? pansy?" she says "yeah now go, i'm going to the hospital wing." she runs away and i'm positive i heard a little sob as she headed away.

"oh my goodness dear! come on lie down" madam pomfrey says as she ushers next towards a bed in the corner of the room.

after a couple minutes y/n comes in but stops at the door and parkinson runs over and lies on top of me making me grunt in pain. "drakey poo are you okay?!" she yells. "do i look okay?" i say.

i hear footsteps indicating that y/n had left the room. pansy then looks at me and smiles before shoving her lips on mine. i didn't want to kiss back but because of the potion, i couldn't help but do it.

"oh- crap wrong time" i hear goyle say. pansy stops and looks at the door. y/n had went and got crabbe, goyle and zabini for me because that was the type of person she was, caring and wanted all my friends to know i was semi-okay.

she looks at me then starts to cry. "miss bathgate? are you okay?" madam pomfrey says softly. "oh it's just i thought i was cared about, clearly not however." she says while glaring at me.

"oh go away bathgate can't you see we are busy?" pansy says while still crushing me. "bye, enjoy pansy and her gonorrhoea." y/n says storming out, soon to be followed by blaise.

•y/n pov•

once i was sure i was out of reach of draco i slouched down on a wall and started to bawl more than i had been.

"y/n?" i hear a voice say, soon to be matched by a body. that being blaise zabini.

"what? come to rub it in that they're shagging now?" i snap. "what no , not at all." he says sitting beside me. "trust me, somethings not right, he really cares about you i promise. he talks about you near enough every night in the common room." he says. i furrow my eyebrows at my thought.

either he is taking the complete piss out of me to get a reaction, ive done something to annoy draco, or pansy done something to him.

"why should i believe you?" i say sniffing, "you don't have to, just think about it. i hope you realise i am being truthful. you deserve him, wait no. he needs you, especially next year. so please don't stay away from him..." he says walking back towards the hospital wing.

•dracos pov•

i have lost all control of my mind at this point, how i can tell?

i literally have my tongue down parkinson's throat. and she's on top of me. god i hope no one else comes in.

"oh i love you drakey" she says in a whiney tone. "okay" i say back.

wait.

yes! i was able to say what i actually wanted.

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a few days have passed and i still seem to be in 'love' with pansy or whatever and am sitting on my bed in my dorm.

"mate! right i've found it!" blaise says running towards me. "you are under amorentia, that's why you can't control anything." he says . i nod "already knew about the potion, umbridge made me drink it." i speak as his jaw drops. "that's illegal for a teacher to give a student another students love potion" he says.

"it's umbridge are you really suprised." i reason. he nods.

"okay, the only person i know that can help us get the antidote is, y/n." blaise exclaims. "what no i can't face her after what she saw-" i was cut off. "mate, you know what you have to do next year and she's the only one that you can control your feelings around properly.

trust me, it's for the better that you make up with her. she was bawling her eyes out after seeing you with pansy on top of you."

"okay, fine. let's make this fucking antidote"

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