Harry Potter Preferences...

Harry Potter preferences...

His favourite photo of you with your BFF/s: (Part 2)

Fred:

With Draco;

With Cedric;

George:

With Oliver;

With Pansy;

The Truth: Draco Malloy x Reader (Part 2)

Mumbling these words afraid that he’d say yes. “No, you didn’t do anything (Y/N), you could never do anything. I love you. But I was afraid of losing you If you found out the truth. I’ll tell right now, but promise me you won’t run away and fear me.” He speaks shyly with tears brimming in his eyes. “I promise, I love you to much to ever feel afraid of you.” I smile at him, and in return I get back that famous smirk of his that I love so much. “So… (Y/N). Erm. This is hard for me to say… I really don’t wanna lose you… Erm, I-I’m erm, I’m a death eater.” I sit there, shocked taking in what he just said. I’m sat here for like two minutes, trying to figure out if what I’ve just heard was right. I look at Draco to see his smirk gone and he his face buried in his hands crying to himself. Next thing I know I’m grabbing his hands pulling them from his face and kissing him. He seems so stunned at the fact that I did that but eventually he starts to kiss me back. I pull away and all I can manage to say is “I don’t care.” and I kiss him again. When we finally pull away for the second time, Draco pats a spot next to him, so that I lay beside him. Laying there cuddling up to him, I feel myself falling asleep listening to the sound of his heart. But before I finally doze off I look to see Draco already peacefully sleeping. Right now all I can think to myself is, wow. He said he loves me. Finally, I fall asleep with a smile on my face remembering what he had just told me.

Harry Potter preferences...

Your BFFs:

Harry:

Hermione Granger and Neville Longbottom

Ron:

Luna Lovegood and Ginny Weasley

Draco:

George and Fred Weasley

Neville:

Seamus Finnigan and Cho Chang

Seamus:

Luna Lovegood, Hermione Granger and Ginny Weasley

Fred:

Draco Malfoy and Cedric Diggory

George:

Oliver Wood and Pansy Parkinson

Teen Wolf preferences...

Their favourite outfit on you: (part 2)

Isaac:

Peter:

Liam:

Aiden:

The Truth: Draco Malloy x Reader (Part 1)

(A/N Here’s an image I wrote for someone on my account on Quotev, but I’m gonna change her name to (Y/N) instead of her name being there so that you can put your name into it or whatever, also no hate please, it’s the first I’ve ever written, but I would like honest opinions though haha, also I edited a few things because I re-read it and it sounds a little weird, but anyway here you go.)

Right now I’m sat in stupid detention for mouthing back to Professor Snape, not my fault he’s such an invalid. But right now I don’t even care about any of this. My main point of focus is Draco, and YES the Draco. He’s been ignoring me all week and I have no idea why… To be honest I’m getting quite sick and tired of it. So today after detention I’ve decided I’m going to confront him about it. I believe I’m owed an explanation for being ignored when I haven’t even done anything wrong. Argh. Some boys.

*10 minutes later*

Finally, finished writing these stupid lines. “Professor, I’ve finished writing the lines, please may I be excused now” I say as politely as I can hoping he’ll let me go… I can’t stand being here any longer than I have to. “Ah, let me see Miss (Y/L/N), hmm good, good you may go.” Yes I thought to myself, thank god. “Thank you, Professor.” I screamed as I ran out the double doors. Now, to the common room to find Draco. I don’t know why but the minute I started running, I couldn’t stop, but that was until I bumped into someone. “Watch it. Can’t you see I’m running here.” I say standing up to look at who I ran into. And to my surprise it’s none other than Draco. “Oh, good it’s you. We need to talk!” I spit. “Not now (Y/N). I’m not in the mood.” He said to me as coldly as ever. I’ve never seen him this mad before, It’s kind of frightening. He starts to walk away and all I can do is grab his arm and try to make him look at me. “Draco. Look at me.” But he wasn’t having a bar of, he pulled his arm away from me and he ran away from me. Even though he ran away, I still need to talk to him. So I ran and ran until he was in my view again. This time I see he’s not alone, Harry is following him. They’re turning and entering the bathroom, I stand outside waiting to see what happens. I see Draco lunging towards the mirror, steadying himself against the sink. Then, with a great, heaving shudder he begins to… CRY. I’ve never seen this side to him. He looks so distraught, it kills me to see him this way. In the mirror, I see Harry. He stops. Shocked. Draco’s eyes shift. Horrified to be exposed. He wheels, points his wand. WHOOSH! The lamp next to Harry’s head shatters. Flames spider up the ceiling. Harry draws his own wand, fires back. The cistern behind Draco explodes and water sweeps the ceiling, raining down. Draco howls with rage. Harry readies himself. “Cruci–” Draco shouts, but gets cut off by Harry. “SECTUMSEMPRA!” Harry screams. Blood spurts from Draco’s face and scarlet slashes ooze through the white of his shirt. He staggers, howls again and collapses. “Ahhh no, no, no.” I cry. “What have you done? What is wrong with you?” Screaming rhetorical questions at him as I ran and sat beside Draco bawling my eyes out, while looking at Harry. Harry glares at his wand in horror, then slushes across the floor, the water running red with Draco’s blood. “Don’t touch me! Don’t you dare touch me!” Draco shrieks.  Harry stops dead in his tracks… transfixed by a flash of something dark pushing through the wet fabric of Draco’s shirtsleeve. Just then… Snape BURSTS THROUGH THE DOOR. Seeing Malfoy – and the nature of his injuries – he eyes Harry with keen curiosity. Kneeling, he traces the tip of his wand over Malfoy’s wounds, murmuring an eerie incantation. Instantly, the skin begins to knit itself together. “Leave. Harry. NOW!” I yell. Harry, jumps up and runs out of the bathroom. On the other hand Snape picks up Draco, taking him to Madam Pomfrey with me not far behind. As soon as we reach the hospital wing he lies Draco down and the bed as Madam Pomfrey comes over to give him some sort of medicine, I wasn’t really paying much attention. “Professor, If you’d like I can stay with him.” I whisper, reassuring Snape that he’s in good hands with me. “Yes. Very well then, if anything else happens be sure to come find me Miss (Y/L/N)” Nodding at me. As soon as he leaves I take a seat next to Draco’s bedside and wait for him to awaken. It’s been five minutes when I see Draco start shifting about and opening his eyes. “Hey, you ok? You scares the living daylights out of me. I seriously thought I’d lost you.” Whispering to him, hoping he didn’t hear the last part. When I look back at him I see him smiling. “What?” I couldn’t help but laugh at him. “Nothing, nothing. Anyway I’m fine. Sorry for worrying you, and just so you know, I would never leave you.” Muttering the last few words, so I couldn’t hear him, little does he know I did. “Ermm, Draco. I don't know why you’ve been ignoring me all week, did I do something wrong?”

Harry Potter preferences...

His favourite photo of you with your BFF/s: (Part 1)

Harry:

With Hermione;

With Neville;

Ron:

With Luna and Ginny;

Draco:

With Fred and George;

Neville:

With Cho and Seamus;

Seamus:

With Luna;

With Ginny;

With Hermione;

All of you;