Draco Malfoy Imagines ✓

•Secret Love Song•

Yeet another request!! By _StylesxMalfoy_ hopia like itz <3

So I used the part two of this song cause I lowkey prefer it more than the ft. Jason dErulO one lol so yeah das dat.

Haus n year: Gryffindoor n haRRY DID YOU PUT YOUR NAME IN THE GOBLET OF FIYAH 
Blood: MugglebOrnz

WARNINGS: Sad but fluff ending eeehh also lowkey shOrt (kinda? Not rlly? Idk)

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Why did you need to stay behind closed doors? Why did you need to hide from everyone? 

Those were your often questions to Draco, but he always say that it's either this or nothing- because once his father finds out, it was over.

For the past year, you just spent time with each other whenever no one is around. You had to sneak around, to just steal kisses whenever no one is looking.

It hurt, but you tried to understand Draco, and you do.

But it was hard lying to everyone- especially your only friends in the castle, Ron, Hermione, and Harry. You didn't want to lie to them everytime they asked you where you were heading to every night, but you had to. It was this or nothing.

"Where are you heading to again?" asked Hermione when you tried to sneak out of your Gryffindor dorm room tonight, "It's past midnight, Y/N," she said.

A small sigh left your lips, "I'll just use the restroom, Mione," you told her, and like that, you left the dorm room without another word. It was getting tiring making up excuses when you can just tell everyone where you've really been.

The Astronomy tower was a cold place, especially at night. The cold breeze of the winter air hit your bare skin, but you ignored it. Instead, you walked towards him.

Feeling your presence, Draco turned around, a small smile on his face, but his smile fell when he saw you in your thin pajamas, "Merlin's beard, Y/N, you're going to get sick!" he exclaimed, and immediately shrugged off his jacket.

He walked towards you, and wrapped the thick wooly jumper around your shoulders. You were very much thankful for it, "But what about you?" you couldn't help but ask.

Draco just shook his head, and guided you towards the railings, "I'm alright. I'd rather have me get sick than you."

You loved how much he cares for you- and for Godric's sake, how his words affected you. He's no poet, but he knew the words to get into your heart. It's like he's a parceltongue, but instead of a snake, he talks to your heart.

Slipping your hand inside his', you leaned onto the railings and watched the stars sparkle up in the sky. They looked beautiful, but they still didn't seem to cheer you up.

After minutes of silence, you finally let out the courage to speak up, "The Yule ball is coming up,"

Draco didn't say anything for a moment or two, but after awhile, he nodded, "In a few days, I know."

You didn't really know how to ask this, but you wanted to be his date, even though you knew it was impossible, "Who are you bringing?" you asked.

The blonde, of course, didn't know how to answer. He can't bring you, but he didn't want to hurt your feelings. He cares for you, and he always will. If it's not too early, he'll call himself head over heels in love with you.

Merlin, you're a brave Gryffindor, a courageous person, and just entirely beautiful. And what is he? A coward. If you ask him, he'll think he doesn't deserve you.