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Tangled - Draco x Reader

Hope you all enjoy! Let me know what you think! Requests are still open. :)

Y/N - Your name H/C - Hair color

Request - anon: Hi, I love your imagines! Could I please have a Draco imagine where he loves Y/N’s hair? Like he’s always running his hands through it or just playing with it even when they’re in class and stuff. Thank you so much!

Warnings - None that I know of, please let me know if there are!

Y/N had never liked when people would touch her hair. It made her uncomfortable. In fact, she absolutely hated it - until she had started dating a certain blond hair blue eyed boy.

The first time Draco Malfoy had touched her hair it had been a night when they were all alone in the common room. He couldn’t sleep and neither could she. He was sitting on the couch in front of the fire. She had her head in his lap and her eyes were closed. He stared down at her. Her face was the most relaxed he had seen it in the past few weeks. Her breathing was slow, but not slow enough to assume she’d finally gone to sleep.

She opened her eyes and Draco smiled down at her. His hand that was previously resting on the arm of the couch came down to touch her forehead. He ran his hand backwards and into her hair. She stiffened but didn’t move. As his hands made their way through her hair, she began to feel a little less uneasy. He kept the same rhythm and she began to get drowsy.

“Sleep well.” he whispered as she drifted off into a peaceful slumber.

The second time Draco Malfoy had touched her hair, she’d had a terrible day. She had failed three of her exams, missed lunch, and had tripped on the last step of a staircase. All she wanted was her boyfriend and she didn’t even know where to begin looking.

Luckily, she didn’t have to go far before she found the blond boy sitting on a bench outside surrounded by idiots he called friends. As soon as he saw her and the tears racing down her cheeks, he ordered his friends away and ran to meet her where she stood. His hands came to her cheeks and his eyes searched her face. Her lip trembled between her teeth.

He brushed a strand of hair away from her face. His arms wound their way around her. His right hand rested on her head and his left on her lower back to pull her as close to him as he could. Y/N cried for an hour that day. Draco let her tears wet his uniform shirt. His hand kept brushing through her hair. She paid attention to that and only that. As he did so, she calmed down. She decided that he was the only one who could run his hands through her hair.

The third time Draco Malfoy touched her hair while they were sitting in Potions class. Professor Snape was teaching the class about a Calming Draught and Y/N was trying her hardest to focus. The boy sitting next to her was distracting. His hand would travel from her inner thigh, up to her hair, and back down again.

After pushing his hand away under the desk for a fifth time, the girl became irritated. The boy rested his elbow on the table and reached for another lock of her hair. She pulled away. He frowned. Scooting closer to his girlfriend, he reached up a second time. She let him twist it around his long fingers and he let it go. He repeated this action until Snape caught him not paying attention.

“Sorry Professor. I’m just sat next to a distracting person.” he smirked. Y/N blushed, keeping her head down.

“Don’t let her be too much of a distraction then, Mr. Malfoy.” Snape snapped.

The fourth time Draco Malfoy touched her hair was more intimate than the others. They were in his dorm lying on his bed. She had been stressed about upcoming exams and he was forcing her to relax. Her head was on his chest and his hand was tangled in her H/C hair. He began lightly scratching her head and she hummed in response.

Untangling his hand, he flipped them over so he was on top of her. Her hands tangled in his hair now as his lips pressed against hers. His hands were on ether side of her shoulders.

Y/N flipped them over once more and her hands trailed down his torso. His hands tangled in her hair again. He pulled lightly and her head followed the action, exposing him to her neck. As he pressed his lips to her neck, she moaned and tangled a hand in his hair again. They were interrupted by a door slamming. Draco was highly disappointed and they decided to resume their previous position.

The fifth time Draco Malfoy ran his hands through Y/N’s hair she became curious. They sat at the Slytherin table eating breakfast. His hand had been playing with the ends of her hair since they’d entered the Great Hall. Turning towards him, she spoke.

“Why do you play with my hair all the time?”

“Why not?” he smirked. “Draco, I’m being serious. You seem to like it. I just want to know why.” she said.

“It’s soft. This sounds stupid, but it also calms me down. Like the other day in Potions, I was freaking out about the exam Snape said was coming up, so I just started to play with your hair. It smells good too.”

She laughed and kissed her boyfriend on the cheek. He smiled and rested a hand on her knee under the table. Y/N returned to her conversation with the girls sitting at her table.

The sixth -and most definitely her favorite- time Draco Malfoy ran his hands through her hair, they were alone. He’d told her to meet him on top of the Astronomy Tower. It was cold up there and she hadn’t thought to bring a jacket. Cursing, she wrapped her arms around herself and leaned on the railing of the tower. Looking up, she saw all the constellations she’d learned about already. With all of the lights from the castle out and the cloudless night, the sky was beautiful.

“Beautiful isn’t it?” Draco’s voice sounded from behind her. Turning around quickly, she smiled. “It is.” she replied. Draco tossed her a jacket and she silently thanked whomever above that Draco remembered she was forgetful.

“It’s not as beautiful as you, of course.” He winked and a blush crept up her cheeks. Wrapping her in a hug, he inhaled her scent of vanilla and expensive perfume. He kissed her temple and dragged her back over to the railing of the Astronomy Tower. Moments of silence passed, but they weren’t awkward. Y/N and Draco were comfortable with each other. They didn’t have to be talking every second of the day. He cleared his throat and spoke in a low whisper. “You’re probably wondering why I asked you to meet me here in the dead of night. It wasn’t just to look at the stars or to pay you a cheesy compliment. I need to tell you something quite important.”

“What is it?” she asked, afraid of the answer. She adjusted her position so her body was fully facing his. “You can’t laugh. It’s okay if you don’t say it back either. It’s just three words and eight letters. They’re not a big deal. Alright, maybe they are. I love you, Y/N. I always have and I always will. I just need you to know that.”

He turned and faced her. His hand automatically reached up and tangled itself in the side of her hair. His thumb rested in front of her ear and it made it’s way side to side. She leaned into his touch and smiled.

“I love you too, Draco. I always have and I always will.”

His hand pulled her closer and their lips touched for the millionth time. The sparks were the same and Y/N could get use to the familiar curve of his lips. They pulled away and their foreheads rested against each other. Their noses touched. Draco’s hand did not untangle from Y/N’s hair.

“I love you.” he repeated.

“I love you.” she laughed.

Y/N had decided that she wanted Draco’s hands tangled in her hair for the rest of her life.

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socontagiousimagines · 2 months ago

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Birthday Boy - Draco x Reader

Hey guys! In celebration of our favorite boy’s birthday on the 5th, I decided to write a birthday imagine!! It’s a bit long, but I hope you guys enjoy it! Let me know what ya think! Thank you!!!!

Warnings - None that I am aware of!!!

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABE!” Y/N yelled as she jumped on to Draco’s bed. He groaned and rolled over on to his stomach. Pulling the blankets off of him, she straddled his back. Leaning down, she placed a gentle kiss behind his ear. He let out a soft sigh in response. Taking it as a sign to continue, she pressed another one at the back of his hairline and continued down the back of his neck.   “Draco, get up. We have a busy day and I’m trying to make this your best birthday ever - which I know seems impossible since last year’s was pretty great, but this one will be the best one yet, I promise.” Y/N whispered as she pressed her hands into his back.

With Y/N moving her hands - and mouth - up and down his shoulders and back, this was was the most relaxed Draco had been in days. Between maintaining his “bad boy” image and dealing with whatever his father needed him to do, Draco had slipped into a minor depression - not that he’d tell anyone. But the only thing that ever came close to making him relax and see the good in the world was her.    “I don’t want to.” Draco mumbled and closed his eyes tighter.  “I know that, Draco. But I have a whole day planned so get up and get dressed.” She placed another kiss behind his ear and the dormitory door swung open. Y/N jumped and Draco swung his head towards the door. “Happy birthday, Draco!” Pansy shouted, dragging a tired looking Blaise behind her. Draco groaned and his head found its way under his pillow.

“I thought I told you guys to wait downstairs.” Y/N rolled her eyes and swung herself off of Draco.

Pansy crossed her arms and cocked a hip.

“You were taking too long. I’m ready to get this day started!”

“Okay, okay! Draco, please get up and get dressed. Wear something casual, alright? We’ll be downstairs.” Y/N said and ushered Blaise and Pansy out of the room.

They only had to wait thirty minutes for Draco to finally drag himself down the long steps and into the Slytherin common room. He was wearing a black t-shirt and a pair of dark black pants and although Y/N had known Draco for years, she still got butterflies when she saw him. He slung on arm around her, pulling her close, and planted a kiss on her temple. She smiled.

“Where to first then?” Draco asked.

The hike to Hogsmeade wasn’t as bad in June as it was in December - mainly because it wasn’t snowing. It didn’t take the four of them long to reach their first stop in the town. Y/N led the way with Draco holding her hand and following closely behind her. She stopped at the little station in front of the building.

“Hi, I have a reservation for four under the name Malfoy at ten?” she informed the girl behind the station. The girl smiled at the four of them and her eyes lingered a little too long on a certain platinum haired boy.  “Of course, follow me!” she exclaimed and led the four of them to their table.    “Malfoy, huh?” Draco smirked down at his girlfriend and gently elbowed her in the ribs.  “For you. It was the only way they’d let me make a reservation.” she whispered back.  “How’d you do it? Did you take a polyjuice potion? Or did you just tell them you’re my mom? Did you take my last name as your own? Tell them we’re married? What’d you do?”  “I’m not admitting what I did or didn’t do to you, Draco. Assume what you will, but if I told you, I’m afraid I’d have to kill you.”

Draco chuckled and pulled out the chair for Y/N as they reached their table. Blaise did the same for Pansy and the boys sat down across from each other.

“Is this breakfast all you have planned today, Y/N?” Draco inquired while he stretched an arm around the back of her chair. Y/N shook her head left to right as she looked over the menu that had appeared in front of each of them.

“This is all she has planned with us, anyway.” Pansy muttered. Draco shot Y/N a questioning look then turned to Pansy. “What do you mean by that, Pansy?” he asked.  “I mean that after this, you guys are going to explore Hogsmeade some more while Blaise and I go back to Hogwarts.”

The four teenagers enjoyed their breakfast. They sat and talked about big upcoming exams and how none of them really felt prepared for them - but did they ever? The four talked of their summer plans and how now that Voldemort was officially back, were they all coming back next year? Or were they staying home to help out their families? None of them knew for sure exactly what would happen. After an hour or so of dreary conversation, Y/N made them change the topic. This was a birthday breakfast after all.

The group finished their meals and went their separate ways. Draco held Y/N’s hand tightly as they went in and out of shops. She insisted on buying him something, but there was no way he was letting her do that.

Draco Malfoy was not very fond of his birthday. The only reason Y/N knew about it was because they had celebrated it a couple times when they were kids. Y/N took it upon herself to continue to make his birthdays a big deal once they got to Hogwarts. He wasn’t sure why she was so insistent on the topic. He didn’t understand. He was just a year older - no big deal.

Y/N led Draco to a small and quiet cafe. She knew he hated his birthday, but that’s the exact reason she made it such a big deal. To her, Draco had made it another year alive and for that, she was eternally grateful. She didn’t understand why he liked to sweep it under the rug. He hated presents and he hated surprises. She did both for him. She pulled out the box she had been hiding in her sweater pocket.

“I got this for you. Don’t say anything Draco, please. I wanted to do this for you. You’re my boyfriend and I love you. I know you hate presents, but I just had to.” she explained and set the small box down on the table. Draco eyed her then slid it to him.

Inside the box was a plain black ring. From far away, it looked extremely simple. Up close, though, it was carved with extremely intricate designs. There were swirls and snakes and when the light hit it just right, you could see the fangs on the snakes’ teeth. Picking it out of the box, the sun caught on some silver writing on the inside of it. He noticed his initials carved next to Y/N’s. His eyes filled with tears, but he held them back. This gift was automatically better than everything that Draco had ever been given.

“Is it okay? Do you like it? I know it’s not much, and you might think it’s stupid, but my family knows a guy who makes jewelry and such, and I asked him to make it for you. There’s a protection spell on it, so whenever you’re in danger, it sends a signal to a necklace I have back in my room and I’ll know you’re in trouble. It also protects you from any harm or at least-“

Y/N’s rambling was cut short by Draco’s lips on hers. His hands slid to her cheeks. He tried to convey how extremely grateful he was to have her in his life through that kiss. She pulled back a little and smiled.

“So you like it then? I know it’s kind of girly but-”   “Of course I do, babe. Don’t worry. This is the best thing I’ve ever gotten and I’m so glad you care enough about me to at least try and make my birthday a special day. I love you so much, Y/F/N Y/L/N.” Draco whispered. “I love you too.” she kissed him briefly again. “It’s time for your next activity, are you ready to come on an adventure with me?” “Every day is an adventure with you. Let’s go.”

Y/N led Draco back to Hogwarts. They held hands and Draco glared at everyone that looked at the pair. Y/N made it seem like she was oblivious to this fact, but she secretly liked that Draco got so easily agitated. It made people leave them alone. It also helped that he was a Malfoy and people feared the Malfoys. As they climbed staircase after staircase, Draco’s curiosity got the best of him. They’d passed the Room of Requirement and they had definitely passed the Slytherin common room.

At the sixth floor, Y/N made a right and continued down a long, dark hallway. About halfway down the hall, she stopped and entered a classroom. It looked like it hadn’t been used in years. There was dust everywhere and a strange machine sat in the middle of the room. Y/N let go of Draco’s hand and he stayed where he was.

Y/N pressed the ‘on’ button of the projector and it roared to life. The lightbulb flickered once before gaining its strength to steady out. She pointed it at a wall while the opening credits of a movie played.

“What is that?” Draco asked skeptically.  “It shows movies or uh - moving pictures with sound, I guess. A couple of muggles showed it to me two years ago. I wanted to show you my favorite one.” she answered quietly, trying to gauge her boyfriend’s reaction. “That’s a muggle device then?” “Yes.”

Draco crossed the room until he was standing in front of his girlfriend.

“Oh, Y/F/N Y/L/N, if my father only knew how much of a bad girl you really are.” he smirked and pulled out his wand.

With a flick and a swish, there was a pile of blankets and pillows on the floor. Snacks were piled by a corner of the blankets. The room looked sparkling clean. Y/N smiled and dropped onto the pile of blankets. Draco sat next to her and pulled her close. He wasn’t normally so easily convinced to do anything muggle related, but if Y/N liked it then it couldn’t be too bad.

Five hours and two movies later, Draco was whining as Y/N pulled him from the room. He pulled on her hand and tried to make her go back into that quiet and relaxing room with him, but she wouldn’t budge. She just kept leading him back down several flights of stairs. They reached the Slytherin common room and stopped right outside the door.

“Don’t get mad at me.” Y/N breathed. Draco rose an eyebrow and muttered the new password.

“SURPRISE!” a big group of people shouted.

Draco stopped just inside the door with Y/N following closely behind him. He hadn’t expected anything like this - not that he minded though. Draco Malfoy was always up for a good party. He smiled and waved as everyone went back to whatever it was they had been doing before the couple had entered the room. He turned around to his girlfriend.

“Why on earth would I be mad at you?” he asked as he wrapped his arms around her waist. Y/N leaned back a little and looked up into Draco’s blue eyes.

“I know you don’t like doing big things for your birthday, but I just had to, babe. I wanted you to be able to celebrate with all of your friends - not just me.” she explained. He kissed her forehead, then her nose, then kissed her lips.

“Happy birthday, dude! Why didn’t you tell us?” Theodore Nott interrupted as he strode up to the couple. Draco disentangled from Y/N. He settled for his arm around her shoulders.

“I don’t know, Theo. I just don’t think it’s a big deal.” Draco explained. Theo rolled his eyes and made his way to one of the drink tables.

Draco and Y/N pushed and shoved through the crowd and to the couches. They hadn’t had a decent conversation since they’d stepped in the place. Everyone wanted to wish Draco Malfoy a happy birthday. The couch was their usual hangout at parties in the Common Room and sure enough their were two seats left open.

After several hours of drinking and party games, everyone decided to head up to bed. In doing so, they also left the place a complete mess. Draco and Y/N had barely moved from their spot on the couch. The lights had gone out and they were sitting in front of the fire place enjoying the now quiet atmosphere. Her head was in his lap and he was playing with her hair.

“So tell me Draco Malfoy, did you enjoy you birthday party?” Y/N murmured.   “If only because I got to spend it with you, love.” he whispered back. “Please stop being cheesy for one second and be honest. Was your birthday everything and more?” “Of course it was. Thank you for the best birthday ever,” he paused to lean down and kiss her cheek. “and for being the best girlfriend ever. I love you, Y/F/N Y/L/N.” “I love you too, Draco Malfoy.”

They left the cleaning to the house elves and the two fell into a peaceful sleep on the couch in the Slytherin Common Room.

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