Can You Please Make A Pt. 2 Of For Merlins Sake?

Can you please make a pt. 2 of for merlins sake?

of course! i’ll start working on it tonight <3

Sapphire | Draco Malfoy x Reader

December 25th, 1994. Courtyard. 12:39am.

A smile tugged on his lips, patting the cold ground besides him. Sapphire gingerly sat down, removing the slender heels off her aching feet. His grey eyes looked down at the necklace in his hands, rubbing his slender fingers over the emerald glistening under the moonlight. The green complimented his pale skin nicely, silver chain blowing in the air as he fiddled with the metal chain in between his fingers. The pair had lingered away from their friends, taking a nice walk out into the courtyard where the winter air had settled enough for them to remain outside without shivering to death. The Yule Ball had ended several minutes ago, their blood pumping with apple cider and excitement from the many hours of dancing. Except for Draco who only danced for a maximum of 30 minutes, his cheeks turning bright pink remembering his hands holding onto her waist when they sneaked out of the Great Hall for a slow dance. Her head resting on his firm shoulder, the smell of honey and cinnamon lingering in his memory making the flustered blonde shiver. Draco thought it would be a good idea to get an outfit to match her gorgeous silver dress, so he decides to wear a black and white themed suit, which Sapphire found incredibly adorable.

"Thank you, Sapph..." She grinned, tucking a stray curl behind her rather cold ear. Before she could utter a word, Draco had rather urgently pulled the bubbly girl into a warm embrace. Mint and his signature cologne overwhelmed her senses, sighing into his white button up gingerly. She jumped slightly at the touch of his warm hand draping her toned legs over his lap, his body spreading warmth throughout the poor girls shivering body. The sound of rather heavy footsteps approaching them popped their bubble, scrambling away from each other the short girl standing up on the concrete steps. Draco ran his ring cladded fingers over his bottom lip nervously, looking away from the two figures he spotted from the corner of his eye.

"What the hell?!" The redhead sneered, his face nearly as red as his tousled hair. Ron marched his way down the stairs, throwing his new dress jacket on the floor standing in front of his girlfriend his warm breath fanning over Sapphire's face. She looked over at Draco, his signature stone hard facade was up locking eyes with the scared girl, his chest tightening up not liking the fact that his best friend was in a stressful situation.

"I-I thought you were up in the common room-"

"I was! But then I overheard Harry telling Hermione about you sneaking off with Malfoy, didn't even waste a second before you started snogging in front of me! Almost 2 years down the drain for this... this git!" His voice bellowed, hands curled up at his side taking two steps towards Malfoy. Her hands gripped his wrist, pulling him back heart racing. The last thing Sapphire wanted to see was her two favorite boys going at it, their eyes full of such anger.

"I'm going to murder that bespectacled boy," Sapphire let out a loud sigh, gently grabbing a hold of Ron's hands locking eyes with him, " I was giving Malfoy a late christmas present, and we were all cuddled up because well- I don't know if you've noticed but I'm in a very thin dress." Ron visibly relaxed, but the hard glare towards the blonde didn't falter. His toned arms pulled the girl into his chest wrapping his arms around her waist, pressing a shaky kiss to her rosy cheek. Her stained lips kissed his cheek gingerly, looking over at Draco who looked rather uncomfortable.

"If she wanted to leave you, she would have done so months ago, Weasley" Draco scoffed loudly, brushing dirt off his expensive looking suit. Her head snapped towards him, giving him a disapproving stare to which he responded by letting his snarky expression drop.

She somehow managed to convince Ron to let her say her goodbyes to Draco, pressing an awaiting kiss onto his lips. Sapphire gently made her way over to the blonde, wincing at the cold ground touching her feet, he wrapped his arms around his best friends waist pressing his cold forehead against her warm face. Fiddling with the hair on the back of his neck, enjoying his arms being wrapped around her. Parting from the blonde to talk to him properly, before they took separate paths to their common rooms, giving him a genuine smile.

"Goodnight, Mal... stay out of trouble okay? I'll see you tomorrow," He sent Sapphire a soft smile, letting his hands drape his suit jacket over her shoulders feeling her whole body warm up instantly. The blonde pressed a small kiss to her cheek handing her a small velvet box, briskly making his way back inside running his fingers through his gelled hair. Sapphire turned on the balls of her feet to face Ron whose face was contorted into an ugly face, wiping it off once he locked eyes with his girlfriend's disapproving eyes. She sighed, giving him a small smile placing the gift into Draco’s suit pocket looping arms with her boyfriend as he walked her back to the Gryffindor Common Room, her glittery heels in hand.

February 14th, 1996. The Gryffindor Common Room. 10:35am.

The sound of people yelling disturbed her slumber, groggily wiping at her eyes peering over at the commotion happening in the Common Room. Sapphire had fallen asleep in a corner of the room, casting an invisibility charm over herself so she wouldn't be disturbed but that didn't seem to work. All she could see was her boyfriend going red in the face, being held back by Harry and Hermione his wand clutched at hand. Looking to where he was shouting, nearly jumping from her position as she saw an angry looking Malfoy with puffy eyes, a look she knew so well. Working quickly to remove the charm running over to the group, standing in between the teen boys noting Ron's voice had decreased in volume. Sapphire's heart was racing the grip on her wand rather tight as she eyed all the curious Gryffindors looking at Malfoy with a look of disgust.

"What the hell is all of this about? I was quite enjoying my slumber, so god help me if this is over a foolish reason-"

"He forced his way into the common room, shouting some nonsense about needing to speak to you about some bloody fruit! Of course we're all livid, he's a Slytherin, what good would he be up to in the Gryffindor common room?! He could have-"

At the mention of the word fruit, Sapphire's ears perked up her head snapping towards the blonde who had grown increasingly ansty his eyes bloodshot. She nodded at Malfoy, tapping her hip subtly to meet him in the Room of Requirement to which he took gladly, forcing his way past the Gryffindors out the common room door. The room grew quiet, the only sound left was the sound of Ron muttering angry curses at the closed portrait door.

"Take a breather, babe. He meant no harm to you, or anyone in this room. He's just a kid,” Sapphire looked around the room, seeing the crowd of people slowly dispersing. “I'll be back in an hour max, I'm going to go check on him. Don't break anything while I'm gone," She reassure the ginger, cupping his freckled cheeks pressing a soft kiss to his plump lips feeling Ron melt into her touch. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close to him as he caught the other boys in the room watching holding her small frame against his toned body. The feeling of her hands rubbing comforting circles on his back was all he needed before reluctantly letting go of her, watching as she hurried out to chase after the blonde.

Sapphire had dealt with Draco a few times when he came looking for comfort, using their safe word cherry. The poor teen had spent a good portion of his life hiding his emotions, including the way he felt about his best friend; Sapphire, who helped him through all of his family troubles, school issues or just to keep his mind off of all the things he brought down on himself. That morning, Draco had been told of what his parents had planned for his near future and he felt the waves crash over the wall he worked so hard to build. No control of his anger, and the tears wanting to fall from his eyes he went seeking for his silver lining in a sea of darkness. The young girl spotted him curled up in a curtained off section by the Room of Requirement, his face flushed with sadness as he trembled against the stone wall. Sapphire muttered a muffliato over the corner they were at, taking tentative steps into the closed off corner ducking her head before sitting down beside the sobbing boy.

"Mal...?"

It seemed as if time had frozen, the seconds ticking by as waves of sobs racked his tall frame. She placed a gentle hand on his shoulder feeling him tense up before he threw himself at her, clinging to the small girl. Sapphire's arms tightened around Draco, rocking him back and forth attempting to calm him down. His hands clutched the back of her sweater, holding her as close to his body as he possibly could feeling his breathing start to go back to normal. Her fingers traced inconsistent patterns onto his back, the only sounds left in the room was her soft humming and the warm breath on her neck.

"Did you want to talk about-"

"They're going to make me one of them."

The silence that followed afterwards felt suffocating to the both of them, their movements stopping as that statement settled in. Draco pulled away from Sapphire, wiping at his eyes rather angrily letting out an exasperated scream, tugging at his gel free hair. He looked up at her, tears welling up in his eyes once again shaking his head as she clasped her hand over her mouth.

"No...no. T-they can't. You're too young, Draco! Voldermort could order you to kill people! What are they fucking thinking-" His heart nearly shattered as he heard the fear rising in her usually chirpy voice, the familiar shaking of her nimble hands was all he saw before she stood up and slammed her hands into the stone wall. Draco stood up immediately, the sound of her flesh slamming against the hard concrete was all that filled his ears yanking her away from the wall. Wrapping his arms around the trashing girl, her screams filtering the room as she tried to escape his grasp.

"Draco! Let. Me. Go!"

"Sapph... please calm down. I promise, I will work my hardest to keep that from coming true. They won't touch me... I promise." At those last few words, she felt her body melting into his touch the tears streaming down her face rather steadily. Sapphire turned her body around, holding the blonde as close as possibly while muttering sweet nothings into his chest. Draco tightened his grip on her kissing her head of curls, rocking her back and forth.

"If they succeed in turning you-"

"Saph-"

"Please... let me finish. If they succeed, I want you as protected as I can possibly get you. I have spells that I haven't told anyone that they exist, that can help you." She mumbled, wiping the tears from her puffy eyes looking up at the boy whose usual pale face was now flushed red. Draco let his thumb caress her hand, maintaining eye contact as she pleaded up at him.

"Alright... but only for you."

April 26th,1996. The Room of Requirement. 10:48pm.

"Abduco baton!" He shouted, pointing his wand at the running witch who deflected his spell easily. Letting out a frustrated grunt, throwing himself behind a tall bookcase racking his brain for any spells he could think of, his chest heaving up and down. Cursing as he saw the gash on his leg, tilting his head back.

"Curvo!" The sound of her voice rang throughout the room, before Draco let out a large scream as he felt his back bend backwards. His teeth were gritted, attempting to fight back limply shooting a quick jinx at the witch before he felt himself fall onto the stone ground. He groaned, scrambling onto his feet as quickly as he could facing the girl who was staring at him with such frustration. There was a cut on her cheek, along with smears of grime and blood all over her clothes.

"Draco. Do you think you're ready? Because I will not hold back on this and it will hurt. Like absolute hell-"

"Hit me." Sapphire aimed her wand at the blonde, mustering up all the rage she could thinking through all the negative thoughts before parting her lips. She tightened her muscles, as he stood in front of her with a hard look in his eyes.

"Crucio!"

"Expelliarmus!"

Both their streams of light hit each other, creating a harsh blast of energy tightening their grips on theirs wands. Sapphire felt the blast of the spell hit her body in waves, focusing on hitting Draco who was just as determined as the brunette. His bottom lip was captured in between his teeth as he pushed against her counteractive spell. The tension and the fear coursing throughout the room was unbearable, feeling the need to let go, Sapphire let go dropping onto the ground to avoid being hit by the spell. She bounced back onto her feet, a giant grin on her face eyeing the blonde whose sweat was trickling down his chest.

“You did it, Draco. I am so incredibly proud of you.” She gushed, running up to the tall blonde and wrapping her arms around his waist and rocking him back and forth. His breathing was heavy, but the smile on his face compared to no one else’s, tightening his grip around the brunette.

“All because of you, Sapph... you’re the reason I’m even anywhere near as good as you.” He breathed out, clamping his eyes shut focusing on gaining his breath back. Sapphire giggled against his chest, pulling away from Draco while keeping her arms around him. Their eyes locked, biting her bottom lip feeling her chest tighten up.

“I would do anything for you, Mal. You don’t deserve any of this, your parents are cruel for allowing this to happen to you. You deserve better. I wish I could just take away all of your pain, but unfortunately I can’t. In the meantime, my knowledge and skills are all I have to offer.”

“And your killer hugs,”

“And especially my killer hugs.” She grinned up at the blonde, letting her smile falter slightly as she thought about never getting the opportunity to see his smile ever again. Draco caught the slight change in her mood, feeling his smile wipe off of his face furrowing his brows as he held onto her shoulders trying to figure out what happened.

“Hey, hey... what’s going on? Did I say something wrong-”

“No, of course not. I just... I was just thinking about this summer. And the upcoming school year. What if I don’t get to see you again? What if my spells weren’t enough to protect you? I-I can’t afford to lose you, Draco.” The cracking of her voice made Draco’s heart shatter, shushing the small girl as he brought her into his embrace rocking her back and forth. He pressed soft kisses to the top of her head, tightening his grip around her.

“Honey... nothing is going to happen to me. I can assure you. Would you like to know why?” Sapphire hummed against his chest, messing with the thin material adorning his toned body. He laid his chin against the top of her head, letting out a large sigh,” because I have faith in you. I know that out there, no matter where I am, that you are safe and sound. And knowing that, will strive me to be better so I can come back home... to you.” 

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Her arms wrapped around the distressed boy, whose baby blue eyes were glossy from the tears threatening to fall. The sandy haired boy immediately nuzzled his head into her chest, not giving a second thought to the feeling of the softness of her breasts pressing against his flushed skin, clutching at her dark grey cardigan as tears made their way down his flushed cheeks, his large hands pulling the smaller body close to his. Sylvia softly ran her fingers through his hair, her other hand rubbed soft circles on his previously fully clothed back that was now adorning a thin grey tee exposing a few large scars scattered across his body. His sweater was now lying on the carpeted floor across from the two of them, Remus J. Lupin stitched into the left breast pocket, a gift from the dark haired witch.

" 'M sorry... dunno what came over me" His voice croaked out into her chest, tightening his hold on her. The warm tears were drying on his freckled cheeks the wet spot had shrunk significantly on Sylvia's top, but his breathing was still slightly heavy after having poured out weeks of withheld emotions. She nuzzled further into his soft sandy locks, letting the breathing from the boy fill the room, running her nails down his back softly like her mother used to do to her when she was young. A soft moan left his parted lips, relaxing further into her touch his eyes fluttering close slithering his arms around her waist, pulling her body against his. Not too long after he had drifted into a deep sleep, lips hovering over her neck slightly letting small warm breaths onto her flushed skin, her eyelids threatened to give out letting herself fall asleep with her arms wrapped around the boy.

"MOONYYYY WHERE WERE YOU?! I WAS WAITING IN THE LIBRARY FOR 15 BLOODY MIN- oh..." The loud yelling increased in volume, as the steps thundered into the room Remus and Sylvia were sound asleep in, before fading quickly to a loud gasp as his eyes locked with his best friend nuzzled into James' girls chest, they both looked to be in a deep slumber. Sirius ran a hand through his hair, closing the door behind him eyeing the girl whose eyes had started to flutter open, swallowing back his nerves for the two hoping it was all a big misunderstanding. Her doe eyes peered up at the dark haired boy standing in front of her catching a glimpse of the odd look he was giving her, a sleepy smile made its way onto her face. Sylvia attempted to wiggle her way out of Remus' hold, but the scarred boy only tightened his hold on her. A small whine left his lips nuzzling his head further into her neck, cursing at herself for letting herself get caught up in the time. Sylvia stilled, in fear of waking up Remus. She knew how little sleep he got around his time of the month, and how difficult it was to sleep throughout the night, so she allowed the freckled boy to rest on her chest.

"Hey Siri... what's with all that hollering?"Sylvia's soft voice cut through the awkward silence, her small hands wrapping around Remus once again, rubbing small circles into his back feeling his soft snores and sounds of sleep start again after a short couple of seconds. Sirius' eyes widened as he heard James' laughter and Peter's voice making their way to the dorm room, giving his wand a slight flick towards Remus' bed sending the curtains to close around the two hiding Sylvia and Remus. Her eyebrows furrowed, trying to wiggle out of his hold once again accidentally waking him up, a soft groan leaving his mouth, incoherent sounds escaped his parted lips.

"Padfoot! Did you find Moony?" James' voice sent a frenzy of thoughts running through her mind, her cheeks heating up at the thought of the dark haired boy with the striking blue eyes. Her boyfriend of two years was on the other side of the curtain, and she knew how jealous he could get especially when it comes to her and the Marauders. Remus looked confused at the curtains blocking his view, looking up at Sylvia with his glossy eyes. She placed a finger over her mouth, motioning toward their current position and to the voices on the other side, realization dawning on the sleep deprived boy. James wasn't very fond of the relationship she had formed with the werewolf, but the other Marauders knew nothing would ever happen between the two. Sylvia and Remus always happened to be there for each other at times, especially when it came to his 'furry' problem.

"Y-yea. He's with a girl so I decided to draw the curtains, cause I didn't want them to think I was snoopin' around. But forget that! Let's go to the common room, so he can get dressed." Sirius' voice filled the room, a slight shuffling around the room indicating that he was making his way over to the door. Catcalls and whistles filled the room, James and Peter made their way over to Remus' bed a mischievous look in both of their eyes. Sylvia's eyes widened as Remus pulled away from her slightly removing his shirt, scanning his bare chest that had scars and freckles scattered all around. The sandy haired boy always felt rather self conscious about his body but Sylvia loved his body nonetheless, his toned chest and torso were always in plain sight around the girl. Remus didn’t mind not having his shirt off around his short friend, she was one of the few people he truly felt comfortable around. The muscles he had developed from the constant workouts he did every full moon, and the extremity of his shifting only helped to enhance his muscles. His biceps were significantly bigger than others expected them to be, only because he always wore those baggy sweaters over his uniform that hid his fit body.

Remus was trying to play along with the story the long haired Marauder had made up, tugging the blanket further up the flushed girls body that was silently making her way underneath the soft material, hiding her face into Remus' stomach inhaling the soft scent of ginger and cologne lingering on his body. His large hands ran through her hair, much like she had done to him earlier, attempting to calm down the flustered Hufflepuff. Cheeks turning a slight red as his nerves tingled the tips of his fingers slightly, tentatively reaching over to his bedside drawer grabbing his wand, waving it slightly seeing the curtains open partially, locking eyes with the other three Marauders.

"Can I get a bit of privacy?... wouldn't want to expose her to you lot" James grinned, turning back around from the flustered Remus, his eyes caught something out of the corner of his eye as he was making his way to walk out of the room. Turning around on his heel, picking up the light brown satchel a small heart carved into the soft brown leather.

"Did Sylvia come around?"

"W-why would you ask that? Could we talk later?-James could you get out so-"

"This is her bag, Moony... did she or did she not come by?” James' voice had a flicker of venom hidden within his words, his cheeks turning a slight pink running a hand through his messy hair, anger growing deep within his chest with every second the curly haired boy didn't respond. Eyeing the scarred boy, whose bare chest heaved up and down rather heavily, looking at the body curled beside his friend. James reached over for the blankets surrounding the two, his slender fingers digging into the maroon comforter, ignoring Remus and Sirius' sounds of protest ripping the material off the bed, breath getting stuck in his chest as he saw his girlfriend curled up beside his best friend. Her skirt had risen up her legs significantly but still covered everything it needed to cover, her hair tousled and frizzy. She sat up looking at him sheepishly, clambering off Remus' bed, her sock covered feet making her way over to her angry looking boyfriend.

"James... I know it looks bad. Just hear me out. He had some sad news delivered to him, a couple minutes before he was allegedly supposed to meet Sirius and you lot by the library and we came in here to talk about it. Don’t blame Sirius, he only tried to lie about why he found us sleeping together-"

"SLEEPING TOGETHER!?"

"Not in that way! Quite literally, sleeping together. We fell asleep because of how emotionally drained we both were from crying our eyes out... and Sirius lied because he knows how jealous you get, Jamie." Her soft voice explained, setting her warm hands into his rubbing the back of his hand soothingly. James' built frame was tense from the information he was just given, deciding whether he should trust the words coming from his girlfriend. Sylvia pressed a soft kiss onto his lips, stepping back after a short couple seconds of him not responding only to be pulled back into his chest, his muscular arms wrapped around her tiny frame. Black hair nuzzling into her curly brown locks, pressing kisses into her hair glaring at the three boys who were cheekily eyeing the couple. They had grown used to James' temper, but it amused them how easily that Hufflepuff managed to tame his anger in 2.5 seconds. Sirius threw Moony his sweater, a playful frown made its way onto the curly haired boys face as he tugged the fabric of his favorite sweater over his body.

"If you three could kindly leave... I would like to talk to Moony- don't even start James. We will meet you guys in the Great Hall for supper. Now get out before I add your name to the list," The threatening tone coming from the tiny girl sent Sirius and Peter out of the room rather quickly, but James lingered around eyeing his girlfriend and best friend that were standing before him. His hands pulled her tiny frame closer to his built frame, pressing his lips onto hers rather possessively. James felt his grip on her tighten, leaning further into the kiss only to be stopped short by the short haired girl that hastily pulled away from the boy. A teasing look flickered behind her brown eyes, pushing her longing boyfriend out of the dorm, closing the door behind him. She swiveled on her heels locking eyes with the sandy haired boy, who was standing rather flustered, his cheeks a light pink from having witnessed that small act done by his two closest friends, fidgeting with the comforter by his bed. His curls were flopped over his eyes a sweater now adorning his body, the sleeves were neatly rolled up showing less of the scars she had seen on his chest.

"Sorry about that... stupid British git-"

"I happen to be friends with that stupid British git, love." Remus chuckled patting the empty spot beside him, eyeing the girl as she walked over to him plopping down beside him. Her curls were framing her face, having been tousled from hiding underneath the covers with Remus. Not letting her face be seen by the blue eyed boy, whose face had a tiny smirk on it licking his lips anxiously.

"I know, Moony. He can just be a bit much at times, but if I'm being honest... he did find his girlfriend in bed with his shirtless best friend." Sylvia muttered, leaning over to cup his hand giving it a gentle squeeze, his cheeks heating up letting out a soft chuckle. Nudging her shoulder with his, his lingering blue eyes scanned his scars littered across his arms the smile quickly fading from his face. While Sylvia was tugging her tie off, Remus unrolled his sleeves letting the warm fabric fall down to his wrists crossing his arms across his chest.

"Merlin... it's not like I would be anything to be jealous of-"

"Are you joking, Rem? You give Sirius a run for his money. While James may be my boyfriend, that doesn't mean that I won't tell you, or the other two if you guys look good. Peter is absolutely adorable, with his long blonde hair and his beautiful eyes. And don't even get me started on his smile. He's absolutely everything a girl would want in a guy, but the girls here don’t appreciate him. Sirius is a different kind of attractive. His dark hair, and sharp features kind of give off a vampire vibe. Ha...Pretty funny actually, he's a mysterious kind of sexy, ya know? And James is a mix of the two, when he's focused or when he's dressing up for a party, he gives off the same vibes as Sirius but not as strongly. But, when he's playing around with you lot he's such a giddy teenager, all sorts of mischief and innocence is evident on his face. Absolutely love him but, you Moony...you are so much more. Everyone who gives you a glance at first may see a shy, insecure boy who doesn't know his worth, but if they take the time to carefully analyse you, they will see those cheeky smiles and that glint in your eye that show that you are just as mischievous as. You don't give yourself enough credit, Moony. Why else would you expect James to get jealous if he knew that he had nothing to worry about? Have you seen yourself, Remus- you are not a monster don't you dare-"

"Sylvia... yes I am. Every bloody month, I turn into a werewolf! No control over myself. I can easily rip out your throat... James' throat... Sirius’...Peters-"

"Remus-John-Lupin... listen to me. If you call yourself a monster one more time, I will show you what a monster truly is!" The silence that overcame the room was intense, and the tension grew rapidly between the two teens that were now standing face to face anger evident in the tiny girls face, while confusion was laced into the boys fierce eyes.

"A monster? Don't even fucking try me, Sylvia! Have you seen-" Before the angry boy continued with his rant his eyes widened as the girl slowly lurched forward. Remus' hands reached out to grab her but she pushed his hands away, peering up at him through her thick lashes, her eyes a vibrant green unlike her previous brown eyes. Sylvia stood up from her current position, her eyes scanning their surroundings quickly grabbing onto his hands letting her eyes flutter shut. Remus felt like he was floating for a split second before he was slammed into the floor. He was surrounded by an empty looking room, stone bricks covered every inch of the room except for the stone floor. The only furniture in the room was a bed off in the corner, with a small dresser off to the far right of the bed and a rather large fireplace pressed against the wall. A large rug covered most of the floor, the plush fur looked soft and inviting to Remus, his slender fingers wanting to run through the fur. Small pictures were taped around the bed, his curiosity getting the best out of him letting his feet take a step forward before he eyed the girl in front of him, seeing her step away from him closing her eyes.

"Step back..." Her silky voice echoed throughout the room, sending goosebumps up and down his arms letting him take a couple steps back before flames engulfed the young girl as a small disgruntled gasp left Remus' lips. The fire embraced her body, dancing over inch of her the flames nearly touching the ceiling of the room, letting a bright orange and yellow light light up almost every inch of Remus' face. Before he could utter another word the flames disappeared into a hiss of smoke, leaving only just her tense body in the middle of the room a stream of water left her hands, the cooling liquid wavering slightly above her palms. Small streams of water swerved throughout the air, twirling around her body as small droplets landing on Remus from the quick movements of the water. Almost as if the water never existed, the clear blue liquid disappeared too soon for his liking, eyeing the girl in front of him with such amazement. A slight trickle of cool air flew into his face, before a huge gust surrounded the two of them his hair dancing with the harsh winds a slight chuckle leaving his lips, fluttering his eyes close. The wind felt nice on his warm skin, considering he was always warmer than most, enjoying the way his body felt at peace with the wind.

"Might want to open your eyes for this..." Sylvia breathed out, eyeing the boy in front of her locking eyes with his baby blue eyes, blowing a gust of cool wind at him his sweater ruffled slightly by the force. The wind came to an instant stop, the silence became almost unbearable eyeing the girl with his interest high almost letting out a gasp at the sight of a petals making their way out of her palms. Slight pink tuffs fluttered out of her hands, making their way over to Remus, the soft petals caressed his cheeks a grin making its way onto his face. With the flick of her small fingers they slowly started coming together, small flashes of red coated the pink before a flash emitted from the clump of petals. Remus blinked profusely the black dots coating his vision, squinting at the bright light reaching out into the warm light, his large hand wrapping around a thin green stem. He pulled at the stem cautiously, eyeing the gorgeous rose in his hands. Remus felt flushed with adrenaline as the pink and red petals fluttered excitedly in his hands, twinkling from the light coming from the two huge windows in the room. Sylvia eyes the sight before her, a small smile tugging on her lips at the sight of her tall, muscular friend fawning over one of the daintiest things on this planet. His lips were parted as he looked up at the girl in front of him, noting that her eyes had gone back to the familiar honey color he had grown accustomed to.

"W-what?"

"I'm an Elementalist... I control all the elements. Fire, Water, Air and Earth. I know I said I would show you what a monster truly is, and I did keep my promise. Ever since my baby self came out of my mother, I have been one of the strongest living beings out there. At such a young age, I had to learn how to control my powers and learn my responsibility as one of the few remaining Elementalists left in this world. All these powers are strong, and together they can hurt a lot of people, Remus. What makes it so dangerous is that all of these elements make up the earth, and can easily bring an end to it as well... you may think you're a monster but so do I. We all have our own monsters, Moony. We just need to learn how to embrace our fears, and let them be a part of who we are..."

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Rumor Has It | Draco Malfoy x Reader

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January 3rd, 1994. The Hufflepuff Dormitories. 9:17am. 

Penelope's hands hurriedly tried to flatten the heavy mass of curls resting on her flushed cheeks, having spent the last few months trying to hide them by a small potion she had created but she made a small mistake and had completely forgotten to bring some of the concoction back with her after the holidays. Eyeing her reflection in the mirror deciding to make her way downstairs to grab breakfast, making sure to take long strides to the Great Hall. Nervously walking into the hall with the frizzy curls bouncing around her face, running her ring cladded fingers through the tousled curls as the two familiar red heads made their way over to her with a cheeky grin on their faces. Penelope felt a grin making its way onto her face, slowing her movements down to make sure the twins didn't attempt anything on her, they walked over to her in almost perfect sync. Fred reached out ruffling her dark curls, letting out a whistle his brother following along, she smacked his hand away from her flustered face.

"Can it, Weasley."

"You look good, love." Fred chuckled, cheekily winking at her only making her already bright cheeks turn a shade darker, pushing past the tall redheads to make her way over to her green eyed boyfriend. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders her chest flush against his back, pressing her lips onto his freckled cheek. The blonde flushed a light pink, turning to face the curly haired girl cupping her face pulling her in for a soft kiss. All of the surrounding Gryffindors whistled and cheered for Neville, being the first time he initiated the first kiss unlike all the other times Penelope had done so. Pulling away from the boy smiling softly, turning towards her table nearly skipping over to her fellow Hufflepuffs, waving at Cedric sitting besides the tall dark haired boy. He leaned over to ruffle her curls as he offered the girl a warm bagel, who let out a soft smile at his actions.

February 18th, 1994. The Room of Requirement. 11:57pm.

Penelope thrust her wand rather harshly ignoring the small jolt of pain she felt in her shoulder blade, a stream of yellow lighting up the dark room making it's way over to her target sending Draco flying towards a mat. A grunt left his lips, standing up from his position on the floor his skin a light red from the blood rushing up to his pale face. She extended a hand out towards the white haired boy, his large pale hand grasping onto her letting her help him off of the mat muttering out a soft thanks. Patting his sweaty frame giving a wide grin, wiping the sweat off her face feeling rather worn out from the 3 hours of working out and helping Draco practice his dueling spells.

"Didn't know you knew wordless spells,"

"There's a lot you don't know about me. You're really good, Malfoy. I still don't know why you won't join the group." Penelope let out sincerely, setting her wand on the table next to the couch plopping down on spot besides Draco nudging him with her elbow. His features hardened, turning to face her his chest still heaving up and down from our intense session, swiping his tongue across his bottom lip.

"Potter is a part of that group, a leader nonetheless, I'd rather take orders from a ferret..."

"Is this your way of calling me a ferret, Malfoy?" Penelope grinned, feigning hurt turning towards the blonde whose face was sporting a light pink. He faced the dark haired girl an apologetic look etched on his features before relief washed over him as she let out a giggle, sending a playful glare at Penelope as she laughed even louder. Draco would never admit it but he considered Penelope to be one of his closest friends, as much as he wanted to think otherwise, the girl reached a part of him no one had reached before.

"You are cruel."

"You love it, Draco. Wanna head off now? It's almost midnight, " He agreed standing up from the comfortable couch, grasping the girls hand helping her onto her feet. She thanked him making her way over the dark oak door that appeared a few feet in front of her. Penelope waved her wand over Draco and herself letting their looming figures blend into their surrounding, opening the door slightly poking her head out to check for any lingering prefects. Jutting her hand out for Draco to take making their way down the cold corridor, the wind feeling nice on their sweating frames smiling softly as Draco shoved her shoulder playfully. Penelope smacked his shoulder leaning away from his touch making her way further down the hall, letting out a loud giggle as the blonde successfully wrapped his arms around her lifting her up into the air.

"You cheat," She stuck her tongue out waving her wand once again locking eyes with the reappearing pair of grey eyes, letting a smile creep its way up her face grinning wider as he gave her a smile back. Draco turned his head away from Penelope as blood rushed up to his cheeks, making his way to her common room the dark haired girl trailing beside him.

The moonlight streamed in from the windows showing off their giddy smiles, the sounds of laughter lingering in the evening. The pair of kids chased each other around making sure not to wake any of the sleeping picture frames, as much as they thought they had been quiet all he frames had woken up to the sounds of the girl laughing. All of the older wizards and witches looked over the abnormal pair, nearly fawning over the amount of happiness oozing from the pair as they came to a stop in front of the Hufflepuff common room quickly scurrying off to their portraits to not disturb them. A peaceful silence washed over Draco giving the girl a smile, letting his actions speak for him, bringing her into a large hug his chin resting atop of her curls. Penelope wrapped her arms around him, nuzzling into the crook of his neck the scent of his signature cologne and fresh pineapple filtered into her nostrils, tightening her grip on the tall boy.

"Thank you once again, for giving me a chance to be better. You are helping a lot more than I'm letting on, Davey"

"Thank you, Mal. That means a lot to me... I'll see you tomorrow okay? Same time. Don't be late," She pulled away from him, giving him a small wink patting him on the shoulder as she made her way into her common room. As the door shut behind her, she let out a small sigh waving her wand over herself muttering a spell to replace her uniform with a pair of pajamas making her way hurriedly to the dorm room. Draco made sure the girl had made her way into the room successfully before making his way down the hall, tucking his hands into his robe keeping a firm grip on his wand. The night had gone a lot better than the previous nights, he had managed to catch Penelope off guard and he had never felt so accomplished with himself. Draco only managed to get a couple feet before he had fallen to the ground his face slamming into the cold stone. Oh that is definitely going to bruise the blonde thought to himself, rubbing his cheek softly.

February 29th, 1994. The Hufflepuff Dormitories. 9:48am.

Penelope bit her bottom lip slightly, adjusting the length of her flower printed dress. The dress really showed off her curves coming to mid thigh flowing around her slightly, along with a brown purse displayed across her chest a pair of white shoes being the final touch to her outfit. Her curls framed her makeup covered face neatly, pushing the frame of her glasses further up her nose before hurriedly making her way down the stairs to meet her boyfriend in the Great Hall. Today was their anniversary, and they were planning on going to Hogsmeade and spending their evening there. The moment the curly haired girl had reached the Courtyard full of other students waiting for the clock to hit 10 so they could leave, she spotted her blonde haired boyfriend nearly running over to him.

"Neville!" At the mention of his name, he turned to face the direction of her voice the smile being wiped off his face entirely making her come to a stop. Neville's face flashed red, pushing his way through the crowd making his way as far away from the girl as possible stopping to meet to his friends a couple of ways from her. Her chest tightened the smile on her face falling, gripping onto her purse staring after the green eyed boy shifting her weight on the balls of her feet. Penelope brushed her curls away from her face looking around at all the familiar faces feeling a stinging sensation making its way to her eyes, blinking away the tears making her way out of the Great Hall but before she could get close to the entrance a hand wrapped around her small wrist. Her tear filled eyes locked with a familiar pair of grey ones, nearly bursting into tears but she only managed to let out a loud exhale. The sound of Filch's voice caught her attention, pulling away from the grey eyed boy making her way outside the hem of her dress fluttering around her thighs as she began making her way to the trail, trying to avoid the large groups of people. Draco practically had to sprint to catch up to the short witch, receiving odd looks from people around them. He came to her side, nudging her with his shoulder in an attempt to grab her attention.

"Petal... are you alright-"

"No. I can't even pretend that I am. Today is Neville and I's anniversary, and we were supposed to go to Hogsmeade together, but when I tried to greet him this morning he completely brushed me off. Did I do something wrong? Draco... I-I don't know maybe I'm overreacting-" Penelope's voice cracked feeling the warm tears run down her cheeks, wiping away at the tears rather hastily looking down at the floor. The blonde wrapped his arm around her letting her cry into his pitch black button up, rubbing small circles on her back holding her close to his chest. Her heavy breathing quieted down for a minute, clutching at his coat softly pulling away from him.

"Sorry about your shirt..."

"Petal, don't apologize. You are in no position to be apologizing. Would you like to spend this evening with me? I understand if you would want to go back inside, and I respect that-"

"I'd love to, Draco" The girl muttered out meekly, waving her wand at her face feeling her makeup become lighter and as crisp as she had done it in the morning. Draco took this chance to admire the small smile on her lips, jutting out his arm to the girl a grin making its way onto his face her arm looping with his leaning her head on his shoulder. He let her rest on him, feeling the morning breeze blow over their faces the scent of honey and cinnamon filling his nostrils as she nuzzled closer to him. The only sounds that surrounded the pair were the sounds of people chattering as they passed by them, and the loud laughter of the kids goofing around and trying to race each other to the gate.

May 26th, 1994. Hogsmeade. 11:29am

The cool evening air hit her rosy cheeks, her feet making her way out of the warm store full of enticing sweets. She let out a happy sigh, clutching her bag of treats closer to her side turning to face the grey eyed boy who had made his way over to her. Penelope flashed him a toothy smile, shoving him playfully making her way down the stone path. Her eyes scanned the pretty colors swirling with the pretty clouds, feeling herself relax as she watched the fluffy clouds float by. The curly haired girl was so entranced by the evening sky she hadn't noticed the large group of people making their way out of the Hog's Head pub. Before Draco could warn her, she had crashed into a group of 6 people sending her flying to the floor. A loud squeak left her lips, scrambling up from the floor her cheeks blazing red.

"Watch where you're going" At the harsh sound of a familiar voice, she turned to face Ginny who was helping Neville off the floor glaring at the small girl. Penelope clutched her bag of sweets, taking a step back eyeing her group of friends her heart physically breaking at the harsh looks they were giving her. She chewed on her bottom lip anxiously peering up at Draco whose face was stone hard and staring out at them, his hand buried in his pocket where his wand remained.

"I-I'm sorry."

"You have no reason to apologize. If you even think about laying a finger on her let alone look at her-"

"Draco it's okay. I'm sorry to bother, I'll see you guys later," At the sound of Draco's mouth starting to sputter more incoherent curse words at the group, she hastily grabbed onto his clothed arm and dragged him further away from the group. Her heavy breathing had quieted down significantly, subconsciously tightening her grip on Draco's sleeve leaning into his shoulder letting their quiet footsteps be the only sound in the woods.

"Is everything alright?" He murmured, letting his voice drift across the evening air looking down at the brunette beneath him. She nodded softly, letting her free hand grab a hold of the fence in front of her scanning the beautiful colors streaking the sky. It had only been 2 months since Neville and her had broken up, and she was rather conflicted on her feelings. She was heartbroken about her breakup but after spending so much time with the boy beside her she began wondering if she had started growing feelings for him. Penelope picked at the paint chipping off the fence, her heart beat racing trying to think of a way to ask the tall boy next to her a rather complicated question.

"Draco? C-can I try something?"

"Of course," At the mere murmur of his words she turned to face the blonde, cupping his chiseled cheeks and pressing her plump lips against his. His lips parted instantly, his body stilling as a million thoughts coursed through his mind. Draco's eyes fluttered shut reciprocating the motions of their lips moving together, tentatively wrapping his arms around her waist. The pair remained in their state of bliss for a moment, letting the bright colors light up the sky in front of them as they become one with one another.

That kiss had answered all of her questions. Those kisses she had shared with the green eyed boy felt so bland compared the blonde whose arms were holding onto her tightly. This kiss felt like an atomic bomb unlike the small fluttering in her stomach she usually felt after kissing Neville.

“W-what was that?”

“A kiss-”

“Penelope,” Draco breathed out keeping her a couple inches from his as he searched her eyes for an answer, trying not to get his hopes up. She sighed clamping her eyes shut as she felt her nerves overwhelm her.

“I like you. A lot more than I thought I originally did... I-I get it if you don’t feel the same way. I just had to get that off my chest,”

“Are you blind, Davey”

“A little,” Penelope mumbled playfully motioning towards the glasses framing her face, to which Draco chuckled at leaning in to rest his forehead against her, “why do you ask?”

“I figured you of all people would have noticed that I have had the biggest crush on you ever since I bumped into you and Potter at Diagon Alley. But, I never pulled a move because that’s not the kind of man I am. Now that you are no longer taken, and I know for a fact you won’t reject me.... would you like to go on a date with me, Penelope David?” Penelope felt a grin creeping onto her face nodding her head rather eagerly to the blonde, bringing the boy into a kiss, melting into his touch as he gripped her hips pulling her close. They stood there swaying back and forth as the spring wind blew through their hair, enjoying the peaceful silence as they finally had everything out in the open.

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