Draco Malfoy Imagines

Slytherdor

*Hello if you got a notification or the chapter *2 June 2020*, it's because I changed the title of the chapter :)

[Most recent edits: 12 Feb., 2022]

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"Malfoy, Draco!" The professor calls. Draco. Malfoy. Nice name.

Before the hat cod even barely touch the blondies' head, it screams 'Slytherin!'. Honestly, it made me jump a little.

Several names later - one of which being 'the boy who lived' - I was finally called.

"[Y/L/N], [Y/N]!" She shouts. I smooth out the wrinkles on my skirt, and pulled myself together. The nerves were getting to me.

I walk up the steps slowly. I'm quite infamous for tripping up stairs and, at least for today, I didn't feel like making a fool of myself.

I sit in the chair and Professor Mcgonagall gave me a warm-ish smile. If I can even call it that. She places the hat on me, and I can feel the weird movements as it spoke on my head.

"Interesting.. very brave indeed. You have the courage of many people combined my young witch." I smile. I had Gryffindor in the bag, that was going to be my house for sure.

"I have made my decision!" The hat announces.

I try to contain my composure as a gaze at the crimson red and gold table.

"Miss [Y/L/N] will be in.."

The suspense was blocking me from sprinting to the table.

"Gryf-therin!" What?
(*Note* This line was a little "cONtrOvErsIAl" (pre-editing), so before you point it out, I would like to say that I know that it's "Slytherdor" not "Gryf-therin". HOWEVER, here the sorting hat was going to put y/n into Gryffindor, but changed midway and placed you into Slytherin. Hope that made sense, thank you! (:)

"Come again..." I whisper. I can tell that everyone else was too.

"This young witch will be in Slytherin." My jaw has now dropped to the depths of hell. It can't be serious.

All of Gryffindor gasp at once, and all of Slytherin did their applause. My breathing came to a halt, I was sure that this was going to be a murder. Where I lie dead, my gravestone would read,

[Y/N] [Y/L/N]
Murdered, by an indecisive hat.

I made my way over to the green and sliver table. Not at my speediest pace, but I was getting there.

The only spot left was the one next to Draco Malfoy, the platinum blonde hair guy mentioned prior. This was in fact because he pushed the boy who was occupying the seat off. 

"Hello. I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy." He put his hand out so I could shake it. I simply gesture that I didn't want to shake hands.

"Wow Malfoy, got rejected twice," some older student snickers, "Don't act like we didn't see that scene with Potter over there!"

Draco tenses up. Poor boy. I clear my throat and say, "I'm [Y/N]... [Y/N] [Y/L/N].. I didn't mean to be rude, just a bit... confused."

One speech later and there was food!

I ate as much as my body could handle. I began dozing off, leaning on the person beside me as support.

Eventually some prefect-head boy had come to lead us to the common room.

"[Y/N].. Wake up." A voice whispers. I didn't budge. I felt the shake of a soft chuckle.

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Years pass by and I find myself waking up on the common room's couch more often then I should.

"Wake up Slytherdor." I rub my eye and saw Draco. I smile brightly, and cuddle up into his lap.

"Good morning." I yawn.

"Good morning." He says, kissing my forehead.

"Stop calling me Slytherdor. That was four years ago!" I complain in my raspy voice.

He laughed, "Why? That's the house you were sorted into!"

He joked about it for another couple of minute and got up to go to his dorm to get ready, but not without kissing me a few more times.

What can I say? He has a soft spot for me. [Y/N] [Y/L/N], the Slytherdor.

Didn't run this one through google doc's spell check ahahaha. Tried to change up some things - getting out of that awful 2016-2017 slang... Also trying to create so variation in some of my word choices... Have a nice day lovies. <3 (12 Feb., 2022)