#narcissa Malfoy x you

[bitchyycapricorn]

Im here to request Narcissa Malfoy to kinktober!!! You are free to choose the kink but i want some hard smut pleeeease 🥺🥺

Thx Happy October 🎃😚

Sub!Narcissa Malfoy x Dom!Fem!Reader + Praise

-Good Girl-

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AN: Ik this is a later request for kinktober that’s like a month overdue, I was just feeling a little ✨gay✨ (I fucking love women)

Warnings: SMUT BROSKIE!!! wlw, Dom/Sub dynamic, praise kink, punishment kink, fingering, oral (fem rec)

The feeling of Narcissa Malfoy’s body under yours wasn’t new. In fact, it had become a sort or routine since Lucius had been summoned to stand by the Dark Lords side. Since his leave, you often found yourself in her bed, under her covers, between her thighs, all while pressing rough kisses against her soft skin. And even now, your bottom lip was dragging across the inside of her thigh as you progress towards her heat in a teasing manner. There was always something about Cissy that made you hot and bothered whenever you were in the same room together. Now, only three months after her arranged marriage to your brother, you find yourself wrapping your arms under her thighs and pulling her closer to your face.

A moan erupts from her soft pink lips as your tongue slowly laps up her arousal, pleasing her the way she deserved to be pleased. Your fingers dig into the soft flesh of her hips as you pull her closer to your face that was still buried in her cunt. “Y/N…” She whines softly, her hands tugging at your pretty locks. You gave her a warning tap to her thigh in response, still continuing to trace circles around her clit with your tongue. “S-stop teas-…” she begins before another whine escapes her rather swollen lips. Your movements come to a halt as your eyes flicker up to meet hers.

She can’t help but let yet another whine leave her lips, despite knowing exactly what she’d done. “Good girls don’t whine. They use their words.” You tell her, sitting up so you can hover over her body. “Don’t you want to be a good girl?” You ask with a slow hum. Your fingers delicately tracing patterns on her hip down to her upper thigh. Her eyes widen as she bites her lip, only giving a small nod in response. Displeased by her lack of vocalization, you land a sharp smack to the side of her thigh. “I said use your words. If I have to ask again, I wont be able to let you finish tonight.”

“Yes, I want to be a good for you-“ She gasps, the feeling of your slap stinging her thigh as your handprint starts to form on her pale skin. “I wont be whiny anymore, I promise.” She swore. You nod, watching as pleasure clouds her vision at the motion of you entering two fingers into her. Her hands grasp your shoulders as you push your fingers deeper into her soft cunt.

“See, that wasn’t so hard.” You smirk, quickening your pace as your fingers curl inside her. You watch proudly as her eyes roll to the back of her head and her soft moans got louder. Her body seems to melt under your touch as she begins to grind her hips down onto your moving fingers. Her thighs were shaking and her bottom lip quivering as you continue to finger her roughly. “Such a pretty girl,” you coo, watching as she continues to try and get off by using your fingers. Pausing your thrusts, you take the opportunity to press your palm against her cunt, putting pressure on her clit as she continues to grind against your digits. Another cry escaped her lips as she moves her hips faster, fingers now digging into your shoulders as she chases her high.

“Go on, be a good girl and cum on my fingers.” You encourage, thrusting and curling just your fingers in her as she continues to struggle against your palm. You can feel the moment she tenses up, followed by her cunt squeezing your fingers as she releases, soaking the silk sheets beneath her. Her head lolls to the side, as you slowly pull your finger out of her.

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[cissyenthusiast010155]

Prompt 2 with Cissy please! And girl not boy if possible!

Heyyyy there anon!! Of course, thank you for the request! Hope you Enjoy ♥️

Goddess’s Good Girl ~Daddy!Narcissa Malfoy xFem Reader

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#2. “Be a good girl and tie yourself to the bed posts”

Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!!, smut, eating out, Daddy kink, restraints, praise kink, body adoration, Master kink, teasing, bondage kink, etc.

Enjoy (;

You were kneeling on the edge of her bed. Completely nude. Awaiting her command. Your thighs clenched together in anticipation. Your breath had fled you long ago. Your face was flushed with red. You bit your lips anxiously, as you awaited the poised woman’s word.

“Be a good girl and tie yourself to the bed posts” she husked.

Your breath hitched and you nodded vigorously in recognition.

“Yes Master…” you breathed out, scurrying to do the woman’s bidding.

The first tie, you got with ease, but you were struggling with the second one… You huffed in frustration and finally just uttered a spell under you breath, that then bonded your other hand to the other bedpost with ease. You then looked to the end of the bed at Narcissa with anticipation.

The witch began to strip, slowly and tantalizingly. Her dress slipped off and fell to the floor, revealing more of her creamy skin. Next, she unhooked her bra, letting that fall to the ground as well, revealing her perky and swell breasts to your needy, tied up frame. Her pins from her hair were next to go. Pin by pin fell to the ground, letting her hair cascade down to her shoulders. Lastly, she teasingly shimmied her knickers down her long, luscious legs, and proceeded to step out of them.

You squirmed against your restraints, your core super slick and ready for the woman. Narcissa tilted her head to the side and smirked at your powerless figure. She slowly crawled up the bed to meet you, like a predator stalking her prey. Her delicate yet direct fingers spread your legs open wide. Her eyes sparkled wickedly as they met your dripping sex.

“Have you followed Daddy’s instructions…?” She purred inquisitively.

You nodded.

“Yes Daddy. I haven’t touched myself while you were away…” you whimpered.

“You're such a good girl for Daddy.” Narcissa hummed in delight.

Those words alone sent sparks of pleasure to your core. You whimpered desperately at the woman’s praise alone. You desperately tried to stop yourself from bucking your hips up in need. Especially when the witch lowered her head down to your needy cunt. And when her tongue licked a stripe down your pussy…

You fucking lost it…

Your hips jerked up to meet the woman’s tonguing. But her hands were quick to firmly plant themselves on your thighs, her nails digging into your skin while she firmly held your hips down to bed. Her tongue then explored your folds slowly and with much delight. She drew whimpers, and mewls, and moans from your desperate lips. Each sinful sound louder and more leud than the last.

“Your mouth was made to moan underneath my touch…” Narcissa purred wickedly into your fluttering pussy.

And when her tongue entered your aching cunt… Her moves were made slowly and with intent, her tongue sliding into your throbbing pussy and back out again tantalizingly, only for her to repeat the same movement again and again. You were squirming against your restraints so much, you knew they would leave marks. But you didn’t care. No, your mind was only on one thing. Her. Narcissa and her skilled tongue, as it fucked your desperate pussy…

“Your whole body was made to be taken by me…” the woman lustfully husked.

Her words sent shivers up your entire body. From your toes to the points of your ears. Shivers going straight to your core. You were too far gone to actually respond to the woman. And Narcissa knew that. Her chest swelled with pride when she managed to fuck all the coherence out of you. Her tongue unraveling you, leaving you a whimpering, blubbering mess. Each touch of the woman’s sending you closer and closer to the edge.

“You love when Daddy touches you...” Narcissa hummed into your cunt.

All you could do was nod desperately, as her tongue sped up its administrations. You were close. So close. And Cissy knew it. She could feel your clingy walls fluttering pathetically around her tongue more and more. So she brought her thumb up to your clit, beginning to circle your sensitive bundle of nerves teasingly. But this action was enough to send you over the edge… You came, squirting your juices all over the woman’s tongue and screaming her name like a broken record.

“You're a slutty little girl for your Master, aren't you?” Narcissa wickedly cooed, lapping up all your juices, meeting your hooded gaze, and crawling up to connect her cum splattered lips with yours.

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Narcissa Malfoy Masterlist

[suckerforcate]

Heyyy, I absolutely adored your larissa weams xteacher!reader piece as well as your Joyce Byers xOC smut piece!!! I was wondering if you could write something for Narcissa Malfoy? Maybe where the reader admits their feelings and she's just stunned... or something? I was thinking the reader could be a teacher at hogwarts or a worker at the ministry of magic? Oh and an age gap would be highly appreciated lol...Smut if you want to add some spice to it (; ~@cardlover010155

Weak Knees

Pairing: Narcissa Malfoy x teacher!Reader

Word Count: 1898

Warning: NSFW, 18+, Mommy Kink, fingering, eating out

A/n: I really hope you like it @cissyenthusiast010155 and that this is how you imagined it. It was my first time writing for Cissa so I hope I got it right.

"Come in." You sat at your desk, grading papers when you had heard a gentle knock. You didn't look up when someone opened the door and stepped in. Just as the door was already closed again you saw who the visitor was. And it wasn't who you expected. You thought it'd be a student or a colleague. But in front of you stood Narcissa Malfoy.

"Mrs. Malfoy, what a pleasant surprise. Please sit down." You gestured for her to sit down on the chair in front of your desk. She thankfully accepted the offer and sat down.

"Please Ms.(Y/l/n). Call me Narcissa." You smiled and slightly nodded.

"If you wish. But then I must insist that you call me (Y/n)."

"I was pleasingly surprised as I heard that you're head of Slytherin now. I always knew you to be highly qualified for the position."

"Thank you very much. I hope to do my best. How can I help you?" Your eyes roamed over her. She still looked just as good as she did the last time you saw her. If not better. The end of war must have had good impact on her.

"I need Draco's graduation certificate. He would like to apply at the Ministry of Magic. After the war our house was searched when Lucius was being arrested, and we can't seem to find the certificate." You were surprised at her directness and her openness towards her husband. You had read in the paper that he was arrested. So it was no new news.

"Oh, well. That will be no problem. I can easily give you a copy. Just a second."

You started to search for Draco's file. While your back was turned towards Narcissa, you could still feel her eyes on you at all times. She was definitely staring.

"Right, here it is." You laid the certificate out in front of you and grabbed your wand.

"Geminio. Wonderful. Here it is." You gave her the freshly made duplicate of the certificate and put the original away.

"Thank you, Darling." You were glad she couldn't see your face right now, because you were sure it got bright red at the use of that pet name.

You turned around again and leaned on the back of your desk chair. You needed all of your courage to ask the following.

"Would you like to accompany me for a cup of tea, or a glass of wine?" She looked up at you and smirked. She saw how nervous you were and thought it was just adorable.

"I wouldn't say no to a glass of wine." As she saw you gesturing to a door at the back of the room she stood up and followed you. She stepped through the door and found herself right in the middle of your living room.

"Please sit down, feel just like at home." She heard you speak from a different room. Assuming it was the kitchen she sat down and took off her jacket. You entered with two glasses and a bottle of red wine.

"I hope red wine is fine. I don't have any white wine." You smiled apologetic.

"All fine, I'd always rather drink red wine." Pleased with that answer you set the glasses down and poured the wine in. You took a seat just across the table from her and bend your legs up, so you sat on them. Narcissa had to slightly laugh at that sight. It did indeed look incredibly adorable.

"What?" You asked, laughing. At that Narcissa just had to laugh even more.

"Nothing, love. Everything is fine." She didn't miss the blush that crept up your neck onto your cheeks.

You two talked about everything. How Hogwarts was doing, how Draco was doing, about your job as head of Slytherin and about so much more. Fast one glass of wine became two and even though you weren't technically drunk, your tongue definitely loosened.

"Can I ask, why did you come here? You could have just asked for the certificate by sending an owl." She looked you directly in the eyes now and to be honest, it took all you had in yourself to not look away. It felt like she wanted to look inside your soul.

"Well, I suppose I just wanted to see how the school was doing. Maybe I wanted to see you. Who knows." You nearly choked on your wine at that. Narcissa just smirked devilish.

"I mean I did use to have the biggest crush imaginable on you." You talked before you could even think about it. And directly you regretted it. But now there was no way out of this. Narcissa lost all of her confidence and just looked stunned. She slowly sat down her glass and blinked, speechless.

"Is the so hard to believe? You look amazing, and your constant flirtatious demeanour would make anyone's knees weak." For a second you thought you had seen a slight blush on her cheek, but she pulled herself together again very fast.

"Do you think so? Do I make your knees weak?" She stood up and approached you, sitting down right beside you. Her sudden closeness and her warmth on your skin made you blush even more. You were fully startled.

"Don't you want to say something? I don't think that little crush of yours ever left." She lifted her hand and placed a strand of your hair behind your shoulder. She had perfect sight of your neck. She looked you in the eyes looking for permission and as she received it she slowly started kissing your neck down to your shoulder. This felt like heaven, and it was better than anything you had ever imagined.

You felt absolutely useless sitting there not doing anything, so you grabbed her waist and tried to pull her closer to you.

"Eager, aren't we?" She smirked at you and you shyly looked down.

"If you liked we could move this to the bedroom?" You looked at her questioning, confused as to why she laughed.

"Oh I'm sorry honey, but you just look so cute when your nervous." You sighed in relief and fake slapped her shoulder. She stood up and reached her hand out to you. You took it and followed her to the bedroom.

The second the door was closed Narcissa pushed you onto the bed and hoovered above you. It was very clear in which direction this was about to go. But you didn't mind at all.

She started planting kisses on your neck down to the hem of your blouse while slowly opening the buttons. You were hyper aware of her warm body on yours and her breath on your body. It made you shiver in desire.

It didn't take long until both your clothes adorned the floor. Just underwear still on your body.

You mildly lifted you body, and she reached behind you, with ease she opened you bra and released you from it. Her lips lightly grazed your breast before she took one nipple in her mouth and elicited a moan from you.

"Oh god, please don't be such a tease." You pleaded in-between moans. She stopped to look at you with a smirk on her face.

"Whatever my princess wishes." With those words she gently moved down, all while kissing your stomach every few centimetres.

Arriving between your legs she just couldn't help herself, she had to tease some more. Your thighs just looked too exquisite to not kiss them all the way up to your centre.

While doing so she started pulling your panties down. After they were also on the floor she started spreading you legs and planted some more kisses right on your clit. You were undeniably wet, and she hadn't even really touched you yet.

"Is this for me?" She chuckled at your dripping cunt.

"Yes, please touch me. It's all for you, just for you."

She didn't let you ask again as she immediately started.

She slowly started licking up and down your centre, tasting you and letting one hand wander up to your breast. She gently kneaded it, feeling your erected nipple. At your muffled moans she started alternating between licking and sucking on your clit. Much to your liking. This woman made you crazy, honestly you had never felt so good. And she definitely didn't miss that. She had to say she was proud of the sounds she got out of you.

As she slowly started to push one and then two fingers inside you, you felt like you would explode.

"Please, give me your hand." And she did, she reached out her hand to you, and you immediately grabbed it. Squishing it like your life depended on it. Narcissa had to chuckle at that, but she gladly resumed with her doing.

"Oh god, please don't stop...ahh, Mommy" It had slipped your mouth even before you could think about it and you instantly let go of Narcissa's hand.

But she grabbed it back and squeezed it tight. Stopping from pleasuring you for a second.

"That's okay, sweetheart. You can call me Mommy if you like." Again you blushed immensely at that statement and pulled her up to passionately kiss her before she resumed eating you out.

She pushed her fingers in again and quickened the pace in which she pulled them out and in again. And the same time she sucked harder at your clit. She felt that you were nearing the orgasm.

"Oh god, please Mommy- Can I come...please, I can't keep it anymore." It felt like it was nearly too much, so you squeezed her hand even more. Like it was the only thing preventing you from fainting.

"Of course, love. Come for me." And you did, with Narcissa's name on you lips you came screaming and moaning. Looking like a total mess but felling better than you ever had before. Narcissa let you gently ride the orgasm out and couldn’t suppress the urge to lick her fingers and taste your juice once again. With your taste still on her lips and your hand still intertwined with hers she moved up and kissed you. Tasting yourself on her tongue was so hot you felt yourself getting wet again. But even more than being pleasured again you really wanted to make her scream. So while she was still kissing you, you flipped positions and let your hand slowly wander down. It gently slipped into her panties and your fingers started running through her slit. Narcissa had to gasp for air at the sudden contact.

"Ah, (Y/n) please more." Of course, you obeyed and started rubbing her clit with increasing pace. She grabbed your arm and clung to it. The pleasure being so overwhelming that she closed her eyes.

"No, open them. I want you to look at me, when you come." So she opened her eyes and looked directly into yours. You had never known a moment so intimate. You saw the pleasure in her eyes as she stumbled over the edge with you name on her lips. Slowly removing your hand from her clit you ran them through the slit one last time, hearing her gasp at the touch. She was extremely sensitive. You leaned down to kiss her again and laid down next to her with your head on her chest. To your liking next to her perfectly shaped breasts.

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Also this is how I imagined them holding hands <3

[fandom-puff]

Spanking/Caning with Narcissa Malfoy

warnings: spanking/caning/impact play, established dom/sub relationship, light degradation, bratty reader

gif creds to owner

Narcissa raised her eyebrows as you huffed and slumped onto the chaise longue, your arms folded and your lip almost jutted out in a pout.

"You know the rules, YN, Sweetheart. What are they?" she chastised, barely looking up from her book.

"Only you get to touch my... my cunt. And you get to decide when and if I cum," you mumbled begrudgingly.

"Clever girl. See, you do know the rules. Just be patient for me, and after dinner you will get your reward," you huffed and rolled your eyes. "Watch the attitude, YN, or you won't cum for a week,"

"Oh, for fuck's sake," you grumbled, face like thunder. If you had been stood up, you definitely would have stamped your foot.

Narcissa's book closed with a sharp snap as her eyes narrowed at you. Fuck. Biting your lip, you shuffled in your seat, trying not to meet her glare. For a minute that seemed like ten, she stared at you, before crooking her finger at you. "Get up. Come here."

You bolted over to her, standing directly at the spot which she pointed at. "Cissa, I'm sorry for swearing and being bratty and-"

"Ten should suffice, I think," she said, her voice whisper soft, yet dripping with authority. "For disrespect and foul language,"

"Ten what, Cissa?" you mumbled, your thumb finding its way into your mouth. Narcissa smiled gently and tugged the digit gently from between your teeth.

"Ten spanks, of course," she said, her eyes glinting as she surveyed your face. It wasn't something you had implemented into your dynamic just yet, and you felt heat rush to both your face and between your legs at the thought of being bent over Cissa's lap. "Will that be okay, darling?" Narcissa murmured, and when you nodded, she made you recite your safewords, praising you gently when you chirped them eagerly.

"Good. Come here then, YN," she said, using her firm voice that had butterflies swirling around in your tummy. "Over my lap, hurry up,"

Eagerly, you bent over her knees, holding your breath as she slid your pyjama bottoms over the curve of your ass, letting the elastic waistband rest on your mid thighs. Gently, she began stroking your cheeks, rubbing firm circles into the plush flesh that had you relaxing into her arms, your eyes fluttering shut and your head hanging loosely...

Searing pain burned over your ass, and you jolted forward with a yelp. "Ow!" you complained, turning your head to stare up at her. "That hurt,"

"That's the point, sweetheart," Narcissa smirked. "Are you okay to carry on like this?"

You bit your lip. It hurt, of course it did. But as the initial sharp sting dulled, it dissipated into a... throb. And the throbbing sensation was... nice. Very nice, actually, and as you pushed your ass out ready for the next hit, you gave a soft whimper, feeling the throbbing in your clit now too.

Narcissa smirked, and struck you once, twice, three times more in rapid succession. Tears prickled in your eyes but you pushed your ass out all the same. “What’s this, hmm?” Narcissa asked, one hand holding your squirming body down by the small of your back, the other holding onto one of your cheeks, exposing your cunt. “This… this is meant to be a punishment,” she smirked. “You’re soaking,”

As her knuckle dragged up and down your cunt with the gentlest of touch, you squirmed, arching your back more. “‘M sorry… feels good, Cissa, I’m sorry,”

“Hmmm… you will be,” she murmured, dipping her fingers in before smacking you once more. “Because I think you deserve another five, on account of being a needy slut,”

[insomniacaesthetic]

| 𝐏𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐔𝐩 | Narcissa Malfoy

Pairing: Narcissa Black/Malfoy x Reader

Summary: After too much wine Narcissa decides to make you all pretty for her.

Warnings/Contents: smut, mommy kink, alcohol, dom/sub relationships, food play? (sorta?)

Category: Smut

Word Count:  1.5K+

Thank you so much @zennyloves for all your amazing help with this fic!! I love and appreciate you always simping over Cissa with me 💖

Also this fic is based entirely on this photo

.・゜゜・　　・゜゜・．

“Lay back” Narcissa gave you a light shove so you fell back against the plush chaise. Her words were slightly slurred, and her balance was off. “Wait here f’me darling.” She placed her half full glass of red wine on the table next to you and stumbled off out of your view to the ensuite bathroom. 

You stared at the ceiling. In your drunk haze it felt like the room was slightly spinning. Cissa came back with several items clutched in her hands. She dropped them by the side of the chaise. 

Narcissa was nearly as drunk as you, if not more, so she had great difficulty climbing on top of you. She straddled your waist and leaned down to press a lazy kiss to your lips. Her silk robe had fallen open, leaving her completely exposed except for her lace underwear. You could feel her everywhere. Her bare skin brushing up against yours. Her hair was no longer in her normal updo. Instead, it fell down over her shoulders in loose waves. 

“Gonna make you look so pretty f’me.”  She hummed while still pressing her lips to yours. She tasted of red wine. “Close your eyes princess.” Her words lacked her usual eloquence. 

Your eyes fluttered shut. A moments later you felt soft bristles brushing against your eyelids. She must’ve been incredibly close to your face while she worked on applying the makeup as you could feel her small puffs of air fanning over you. You could smell the wine on her breath and her perfume that lingered on her skin. Jasmine and tea rose. You couldn’t stop a smile from forming as you inhaled the comforting scent. 

Narcissa dipped a brush into some blush and gently ran it over your cheeks. “Cissa that tickles.” Your eyes flew open, and you fell into a fit of giggles.

“Stop laughing. Not funny. Trying to make you all cute.”  She gripped your chin and continued to apply the blush all over your face. “I think I put on too much. Made you all red.” She bit back a laugh. “But you’re still oh so pretty darling.” She ended her sentence with several sloppy kisses all over your face and finally to your awaiting lips. One hand resting on the chaise next to your head and the other cupped your cheek. She eagerly pushed her tongue into your mouth, and you moaned into the kiss. Your hands trailed up the side of her body. Tracing her curves with your fingertips. Eventually you tangled your fingers in her hair, deepening the kiss. Her hips ground against yours, searching for any type of friction. 

She pulled back from the passionate kiss and stared at your now swollen lips. “I forgot lipstick.” She pouted and bent over to fetch the golden tube. Inside was the signature red that always adorned her lips. 

“Cissa…I don’t need-”

“Hush princess. Mummy knows what’s best.” Narcissa held the tube in her non dominant hand, in the other she took up her once abandoned wine glass and took a deep sip. “Pucker those pretty lips for me. Good girl.” 

She messily applied the lipstick all over your lips while giggling. Lost in her fit of laughter, she leaned down a bit too much and spilled the remaining bit of her wine all over your chest. The contrast of the liquid against your heated body made you hiss. “Oh dear.” Cissa hiccupped and peered at her now empty glass. “This was my favorite wine.” She eyed where the wine flowed down the curve of your breasts, leaving red streaks in their wake. 

“Wouldn’t want to waste a fine vintage such as this.” Narcissa hummed before tracing the red streaks with her tongue. She lapped at your skin, moaning softly in the process. “Tastes even better like this. Fuck y/n you’re perfect.” She groaned and resumed her grinding from earlier. 

“Cissa-”

She peppered kisses down your cleavage, pulling your night dress down with every meeting of her soft lips against your tingling skin. She continued her teasing by tracing her tongue in a circle around your nipple but never actually taking it into her mouth. She gave your other breast the same treatment. You began to whimper with need.

“Quiet down.” Narcissa chucked into another open-mouthed kiss against your sensitive neck.  “I’ve got you.” She hummed appreciatively. “How would you like this night to end darling? I have a few ideas…” she stroked your tummy. Her manicured nails lightly scratching at your skin made you squirm with desire. 

“I-I want-FUCK.” 

Your words were cut off when she finally latched onto your nipple and sucked quite aggressively. She pinched at your other hardened bud and pressed her knee against your cunt. “What was that love?” She purred. 

Narcissa always became a huge tease when she had a bit too much to drink. She was already a tease, but after one too many glasses of wine she didn’t fall for puppy dog eyes and cute little whimpers anymore. 

“Use your big girl words y/n” She ground her knee even harder, pulling even more needy whines from you. 

“Touch me. Please.” You panted out. Your hands flew down to hers, trying to push her down to your aching center. This only angered her. She took both of your wrists in her hand and pinned them above your head. 

“Keep still and maybe I’ll let you finish.” Narcissa pecked both of your cheeks. When you kept your hands where she placed them, she smiled appreciatively. “Good girl. Now, where were we? Oh yes.” 

She slipped her fingers under the waistband of your knickers. Normally Narcissa would tease you further, make you beg for every single thing you wanted until you were a whining mess. Though after copious amounts of wine tonight, all she wanted was to get her favorite little girl off.  

She circled your clit with the tips of her fingers. When you raised your hips to meet her touch, she pulled away and tutted. “Stay still.” She ordered. There was no sweetness behind her tone. 

Narcissa began to slowly pump a finger into your awaiting entrance. Her blue eyes were still glazed over with drunkenness and lust as she eyed where her finger disappeared inside you. She curled her finger up, attempting to find your g-spot. 

She knew she found it when you gasped and bucked your hips forward. “How’s that feel y/n?” She applied more pressure, rubbing the sensitive area in an up and down motion. 

“S-So good.” You began to squirm which only pissed Narcissa off. She climbed off of you to lean against the back rest of the chaise. She yanked you up by your wrists until your back was pressed against her chest. She pulled your arms back until you were essentially sitting on your hands. Your breasts jutted out and your legs spread for easy access. 

Satisfied by your immobility, she began her slow torturous strokes again. Every time you squirmed she held you down tighter. Narcissa never picked up the pace or added any other fingers. It would never be enough for you to cum, but it would keep you on the edge for as long as she wanted. 

This continued for what felt like hours. Eventually you were content remaining in her arms. Reduced to a moaning mess on the edge of an orgasm. Sometimes she would suck at the skin on your neck or nip at your ear lobe.  It eventually started to become too much for you. “Does my pretty girl need to cum?” Narcissa finally applied pressure to your clit. Pressure you had been craving ever since the night began. After an incoherent moan and a weak nod, she finally said the words you’ve been dying to hear. “Cum baby. Cum for mummy.” 

Your orgasm ripped through you in waves. You clenched down on Cissa’s fingers and bucked wildly against her. She continued to stimulate you through your release. “Atta girl. Good job baby.”  She cooed in your ear. You went lax in her hold while small aftershocks wracked your body. 

Narcissa pulled her fingers from you and watched your chest rise and fall rapidly.  Your mind had gone temporarily blank from the overwhelming pleasure. You didn’t even register what was happening until you felt soft silk against your sweaty skin. A thick duvet covering your body and a firm but gentle kiss to your forehead. “Goodnight darling.” 

You took a moment to catch your breath before asking, “What about you?” You craned your neck to stare at her. Her hair was messy, and her red lipstick was smeared. She typically would never allow herself to be in such a state, but after all the wine and kissing her appearance was the last thing on her mind. 

“Narcissa?” You lightly nudged her which made her groan and pull you even tighter into her embrace. Her breaths were low and even meaning she had already fallen asleep. You snuggled close into her side and relished in the feeling of her cool skin against yours. “Night.” You mumbled. 

Tomorrow morning you’d be sure to return the favor.

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once | narcissa malfoy.

-> prompts chosen by @natashxromanovf for my mystery drabble event.

you no longer recognised the woman who stood before you. once, she had embraced her unadulterated light and rivalled the sun for its warmth and brilliance, but now she was shrouded in darkness, cowering where things went to decay and rot away. her terrible decision had been followed by many of those equally as terrible, and she showed little remorse.

whether she felt guilt or regret you could not tell, though once you had been able to read her like a familiar, open book, that took delight in being studied. but it started weeks ago, the process of shutting herself away and building defences so carefully and intricately that you could not penetrate.

"lucius, would you give me a moment?" narcissa asked her new boyfriend.

lucius followed her stare and cocked an eyebrow in disapproval, but nodded her off anyway.

you were waiting for her at the end of the street, knowing that this would be the only goodbye you would ever have, though you had never anticipated saying those words to one another.

she looked cold. "what do you want?" she asked you abruptly.

"don't you know?" you scoffed, throat catching a whimper.

"get it over with then, you know i hate goodbyes," she reminded you, and you thought there was a ghost of a smile on those warm lips of hers.

the right thing to do, you knew, was to cut ties with her as painlessly as possible, to say your goodbye and leave without a second glance or whispered secret. but narcissa's sullen eyes flashed a twinge of repentance as you were about to begin the dreaded sequence.

"what happened?"

"i-" she hesitated, looking back to lucius who was most certainly listening in, "nothing happened," her eyes turned to stone.

"i loved you," you choked out, "i can't believe you've changed so much as to forget what we had."

"i haven't changed," she lied.

"well then. i let you in, you and your poison, and you let me. and now i'm no good."

she fought with herself, pressing her fingernails into the palm of her hand and biting her bottom lip so hard she would surely taste blood in the coming seconds. but it was the only way to combat her sobs. she walked over to you calmly, her eyes distant, her smile absent, and the only thing that gave her away were her trembling hands.

"goodbye," she whispered in your ear, wrapping her arms around you one final time, her mouth lingering next to your neck.

you already missed her, though she was right in front of you, almost the spitting image of the girl she once was, but so different beyond the surface. over the years, each crack would remind her of the light within, perhaps too harsh of a reminder, and you hoped she would miss you as fiercely as you missed her. no pleasantries.

"i made my choice," she said, halfway back to her new decision, stood between her past and future, her best and her worst.

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[girlypops19]

Malfoys fanfics

Hello my dears!!!

I'm new to this whole writing thing and I'm planning on writing about my favorite couple: The Malfoys.

I'm mainly going to write ab Lucius x Narcissa x y/n

I would love it if you gave me some ideas!!! :)

[mrsannellaperlman]

Narcissa Malfoy’s daughter Moodboard —“my mother will hear about this!”

[bey0nd-1he-stars]

I know Snape was the only death eater that was able to produce a patrons and I’d just like to beg your pardon.

Snape conjured a patrons based on an obsession. What he had for Lily might have been love once but let be real, we’ve surpassed that phase. Now it feels like it’s just an obsession over her.

Other than Lily, his life was fucking miserable. His father was a prat and his mother was weird. He got bullied at school and he doesn’t really seem to enjoy his teaching life very much.

It’s also portrayed that his patronus is conjured from love and not happiness.

So excuse me if I feel like any other death eater has happier memories than Severus Snape.

Lucius Malfoy, he’s respected at the ministry and has a wife, a son that he at least cares about, a nice ass mansion. He’s wealthy and grew up in a famous, rich family, why can’t he conjure a patronus?

Bellatrix Lestrange, like the only death eater who really enjoys what she’s doing with Voldemort. She straight up laughs when killing Sirius. Why can’t she conjure a patronus?

Regulus Black, whose love for his god damn house elf got himself killed. Why can’t he conjure a patronus?

Narcissa Malfoy, who loves her son more than anything, so much that she straight up lied to Voldemort who can read minds just because there’s a chance her son is still alive. Why can’t she conjure a patronus?

Why can’t any of the death eaters conjure a patronus especially since Harry, at 13 years old, could do it based on a made up memory.

It’s a shit excuse to get people to like Snape more.

[ellastone-olsen]

WHEN she is a MOTHER >>>

[daenysthedreamer101]

POV: You're Draco's sister

[malfoysprinces]

friends, best friends, friends in love

- draco malfoy -

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Slytherin Reader

Summary: Two friends in love, eventually confessing.

Warnings: Jealousy, Hiding Feelings but with a happy ending.

Word Count: 3.5k

Author’s Note: It’s my first time writing, feel free to give feedbacks & request.

Slytherin common room was quiet on this particular night, saved for the sound of the fire crackling in the fireplace. The room was dimly lit, casting a warm, flickering light on the walls.

Y/N was sitting, peacefully by the fire all on her own until she heard his voice.

“Y/N”

With a look full of hesitation, she stared right into those grey eyes.

Oh, those grey eyes…

“Hey Draco!”

“What are you doing up this late?”

“Nothing, couldn’t sleep.”

“Come on, go to your dorm, don’t make me take any points from my own house.” Draco said, laughing.

“But I can’t sleep.” Y/N responded.

“My friends are such pain in the ass.”Draco whispered.

Yeah, your friend.

Y/N giggled.

Just when they were headed to stairs which led the way to their dorms, a familiar face appeared.

“Oh, hi Theo.” Y/N said to him.

“Oh for Merlin’s sake, this night is never going to end does it?” Asked Draco, looking tired.

“And goodnight to you too, Draco.” said Theo.

“I’m going to the Astronomy Tower, care to join?” Theo asked to both.

“Why not?” Y/N answered, hoping Draco would come.

“As your prefect I should lead you guys to your dorms, but as your friend I could really use a calming time with you guys.” Answered Draco.

Friend. There was that word again.

“Actually, I remembered that I have Snape’s potions in the morning and I could really use some sleep.” Y/N said without knowing why she wanted to get away from them- oh actually, Draco. Poor Theo had nothing to do with it. In fact he was always nice to Y/N, he was always a gentleman.

“As you wish.” Theo said.

“Are you sure?” Draco asked to Y/N.

“Yeah” Y/N answered, forcing a yawn to make believe she is sleepy.

She headed to girls dorm without looking back.

When she entered into her dorm room, Pansy and Daphne were already sleeping.

She looked at herself in the mirror, wondering why everytime Draco called her “a friend” her heart was shattered into pieces.

Y/N was distant to Draco lately. She was avoiding him at all costs. Whenever they sit together at a class, she would always ignore him, not in an arrogant way but in an cold way. Draco -being the smartest boy Y/N has ever seen- has started to realize this. He has been sensing that Y/N was drawing herself away from him for some time now.

But Y/N was forgetting something, she was the first person for Draco to come when he was feeling down. She was the first person that Draco writes to every summer. She was practically Draco’s closest but he never addressed her anything other than friend.

To him, “Draco and she was friends, nothing more. They just hang in the same group. Y/N was a friend to Draco as much as she was to Theo or Blaise.” Y/N thought to herself.

Y/N wanted to tell Draco how she felt, how she was longing for his touch without knowing how it feels, how she needs him. But there was too much at stake. She could lose Draco forever, she could lose the bond between them forever. So she decided to keep things to herself and keep her distance from Draco.

With so much going on in her head, Y/N went to her bed and fell asleep quickly.

Next morning wasn’t any different than others. The sun was shining into girls shared dorm.

“Oh! I can’t find my tie!” shouted Pansy in a hurry.

“Just check your desk, I saw it there last night.” said Daphne.

“Found it!” Pansy shouted again.

Y/N was still half asleep when Daphne came to her side and reminded her that if she didn’t want detention from Snape, she should be up in a minute.

She got ready in a hurry, causing her to forget her potions book in her dorm.

Girls entered the Great Hall for breakfast.

“Well, well, well.. If these aren’t the princesses of Slytherin.” Blaise said in a flirty tone.

“Morning.” said Theo.

And a simple smile from Draco.

Y/N smiled to Draco back and rolled her eyes to Blaise.

“Was he always like that?” Y/N asked. “Because if he was, I should really consider my friend choices.” she said in a laughy tone.

“Oh, if you call that a flirting, you should have seen Draco last night in the Astronomy Tower.” Theo said.

Of course, they weren’t alone. Of course, Theo was going to meet up with a girl last night and Draco wanted some company, as well.

“Shut it already Theo.” said Draco.

“Who is it this time Draco?” asked Pansy.

“Yes, tell us who the lucky lady was.” added Daphne.

Y/N was holding her tears back, not only because of Draco’s new girl but also she couldn’t believe how easily Draco affected her. He goes around flirting with other girls and Y/N ends up the one being hurt. How unfair Y/N thought to herself.

Y/N had seen nothing but pure love between her parents. She was raised the best way possible. Indeed, she was a pure blood, she came from a wealthy family - why else would Draco befriend her?- and she was pretty. She could pull of any guy she wanted. Any guy but him.

She could get any guy wrapped around her finger, any guy but the one with the grey eyes.

However, it was kind of funny how she was oblivious to Draco’s feelings. She meant everything to him, he would take her in a heartbeat if she said yes. His whole world revolving around her. Draco was the one to keep his feelings bottled up, that was for sure. But still, the fact that he cares about Y/N more than any other girl was obvious.

“Y/N?” asked Pansy.

No answer.

“Y/N!!??”

“Oh, sorry.” Y/N said.

“But you missed all the fun, Draco couldn’t even remember that girl’s name.” Said Pansy.

And just seconds later, everyone burst into laughter.

“Yeah poor girl must be thinking of Draco right now, but he doesn’t even remember her name.” said Daphne, giggling.

“ For Merlin’s sake! I only flirted with her so Theo could have his time with that girl’s friend.” Draco said in a serious tone staring to Y/N.

“Good boy, aren’t you?” said Y/N in a condescending tone which made Draco angrier.

It was safe to say that Draco stared into Y/N’s soul for a time which felt like an eternity for both.

Only if he knew what Y/N would do to be the one that Draco flirted- even if it is all fake.

“So now it is a staring contest?” asked Blaise laughing.

“No. And I dont even have the time for your - and I mean ALL of you- stupid crushes.” Y/N said.

“What? What crush are you talking about?” asked Draco.

“Shit! I must have left my potions book in my dorm” Y/N said. She was headed for dorm room.

Not long after, Y/N was pulled into an empty classroom.

“WHA-“ Y/N’s shout was interrupted.

“What is wrong with you?” asked Draco.

“I don’t know what you are talking abo-“ she was interrupted again.

“Oh, cut the bullshit already! You ditch on me and Theo last night and you have been off all morning?” asked Draco.

“I- erm- I am really worried about Snape’s class you know?” she lied.

“So this is what it’s all about.” said Draco. “I thought you were mad at me or something.” he added.

“You have been distant lately. It’s like one minute you are the center of the conversation, and you are gone in the next.” Draco said, worried.

“Told you, I have been struggling with potions.”

That was the best I could come up with? She thought to herself. I must be a disgrace to the house of Slytherin.

“I will help you, okay? Meet me in the library after dinner.” said Draco.

“No- I mean you dont have to.” she said.

“No, I need to fix whats bothering my best friend.” Draco winked.

Your WHAT? Now, we are best friends. If there is something worse than being friends with him existed then it would totally be being best friends with him.

“Come on, we need to get to class.” Added Draco.

Potions was boring for Y/N. Until Snape assigned the homework. A homework which was needed to be done with partners.

“I will assign your partners this time.” said Snape.

“Miss Granger, you are with Mr Longbottom.”

“Miss Y/L/N, you are with…..

“Mr Malfoy” Y/N prayed.

“Mr. Potter.” Snape said.

The anger in Draco’s eyes was visible, if not, it was felt by every single person in class. However, no one dared to state the obvious.

“Oh shit. Now it is getting interesting.” Blaise said to Theo.

“Yeah, just wait till the class is over and Draco starts whining about it.” said Theo.

As Harry walked closer to Y/N, Draco was already watching them.

Y/N and Harry greeted and started to talk about the project.

Whenever Y/N looked to Draco, he was already watching her.

But this time something was different. Draco’s eyes was not filled with the warmth that Y/N was used to see, instead it was filled with something she couldn’t name.

It was jealousy. So much jealousy that he could explode any minute now.

Slytherin group was already gone when Y/N and Potter realized that the class is over. As a matter of fact, everyone was gone and they were alone in the classroom.

“I must have lost the track of time.” said Y/N to Potter.

“Yeah. Seems we both did.” he agreed.

They rushed to outside.

“If Potter is that interesting, you can always go be his friend.” said Draco to Y/N. He has been standing outside the classroom waiting for Y/N, this whole time.

“What? We were just talking about the project.” said Y/N.

“Yeah? That must be the reason you couldn’t care to join your friends when leaving the class.” Draco said, angrily.

“Oh, possesiveness is a trait of yours, isn’t it?” Y/N asked mocking.

“Potter is my red line. Do. Not. Cross. It.” Draco said in the most serious tone possible, grabbing Y/N’s wrist.

“Too bad, he. İs my. Partner” Y/N said jokingly.

Little did they both knew, they had already crossed the red line in each other’s hearts.

“So, why do I even need to mix these things?”

“Like what on earth am I going to need these potion for?” Y/N asks, pretending to be oblivious to keep her lie going.

“Just try to memorize the ingredients and you will be okay.” Draco assured.

“Okay.” said knowing everything Draco has been telling her since the minute one.

“By the way, I really don’t understand why you stress over potions. You are the smartest witch I know.” said Draco lifting his eyebrows.

“I don’t know, it is not the class that stresses me, it is the professor. Snape is tense, you know?” Y/N shouted another lie.

“What? He is practically one of your father’s best friends. They’ve known each other since they were what? Like 11?” Draco asked.

“Yeah but still, he was always so intimidating.” Was Y/N’s answer.

“Truth to be told, I am his favourite, but you are not so bad yourself.” He said laughing.

“Well, I know he likes us, he is better to us than others.” Y/N said agrreing.

“See? He’s not so bad after all.” Draco said.

Rest of their study session went on as a chat session. Things was always so easy and calming between Y/N and Draco.

“Merlin, I missed talking to you about anything-“ Draco was interrupted by Y/N “Let’s leave, I have to check Gullygum.” Said Y/N, Anything to avoid this confrontation she thought.

“Gullygum? As your cat?”

“Yeah Draco, how many other Gullygums do you know of?” teased Y/N as she was packing her things.

The night was calm. As they were headed to Slytherin common room together the only sound which can be heard was their footsteps. As they pass by the torches lining the walls, the flickering light casts shadows that seem to dance across their faces. The sound of Draco’s breathing and the rustle of Y/N’s clothing as they walk creates a gentle white noise, as if the whole world has fallen away and it's just the two of them.

“So.” Draco said breaking the silence.

“Now tell me, why have you been so distant lately. And don’t ever think about lying to me because it is obvious you have no problem with classes.” Draco asked.

“Oh for fucks sake Draco, everything is fine. Friends don’t push each other like that.” Y/N stated, emphasizing the word friends.

“Yeah, friends.” whispered to himself Draco. But Y/N didn’t hear a thing for she was so tired with Draco pushing her to confess.

As the first beams of sunlight filtered through the small windows of the Slytherin dungeons, the house's green and silver shades appeared to come to life.

“Wake up! Today’s the day!” Daphne shouted to Pansy and Y/N.

“What day?” Y/N asked, half asleep.

“Are you serious? You forgot about it?” Pansy asked her.

“About what?”

“About the PARTY YOU SILLY!” Daphne shouted.

Oh, shoot. It’s today! The party which was organized by Daphne and Pansy, the party they couldn’t stop talking about.

The girls were already headed to Great Hall when Y/N was done dressing up.

As usual, the boys of Slytherin was waiting for their princesses at the table.

Pansy and Daphne wouldn’t stop talking about the party, how they have been planning this for weeks if not months.

In the middle of their conversation, an owl dropped a box to Y/N. The box had a letter.

You deserve the world. We love & miss you.

Mom & Dad.

And the letter made Y/N realize how homesick she was. She loved Hogwarts, she loved her friends and she loved her Draco but something about her parent’s letter made her miss her home. Maybe it was how the words they use reminded Mr and Mrs. Y/L/N’s relationship to their daughter. They had something Y/N admired. One day she dreams of having with Draco.

“Will you open it already?” said Blaise.

“Oh, let me just-“ she was interrupted by Pansy.

“OH. MY. GOD.” shouted Pansy.

“THAT MUST HAVE COST A FORTUNE.” said Daphne in a shock.

“This is so nice.” Said Draco.

“Aww, thank you guys. I must write them back as soon as I can.” Said Y/N heading towards the exit of the Great Hall.

“I envy how your father cares about you. I guess it is different when you are a girl.” Says a familiar voice.

“OH- You scared me.” Said Y/N shaking.

“Just cool darling.” Said Draco.

“I got this memory of us kids in my head. When we both fell of our broomsticks how your father ran towards you and mine just mocked me.” Said Draco.

“Oh, Dray, I’m sure you are remembering wrong.” Y/N said.

“Yeah, maybe.” Draco said.

The rest of the day went on as usual, the classes and stuff. In the evening there was a rush in girls dorm. Y/N had already picked her dress and she was getting ready for the party when she heard a knock on the door.

“Do you think you can help me with my tie- WHOA.. You look..erm- pretty.” Said Draco. “Heavenly” he whispered to himself.

“Oh, thank you. Yes I sure can.” Y/N said leaning towards him.

There was an undeniable tension and chemistry between them. Their lips were just inches apart. Draco’s grey eyes were fixated on Y/N’s eyes. The more they stay this close, the more Y/N’s hand shook. This was the closeness they were both longing for. It was almost like Draco didn’t want to let her go. Almost.

“So, I was thinking that we can go to party together since I am already here.” Said Draco.

“Yeah, yeah let me just grab my purse.” Y/N agreed.

The Slytherin common room was transformed into a grand party hall, decorated with green and silver banners, glittering streamers, and shining orbs that floated above the dance floor. The room was alive with the sound of music, laughter, and clinking of glasses, as the students of Slytherin danced and chatted, all in their finest clothes. The grand staircase leading to the upper levels of the castle provided the perfect stage for the hosts to make their grand entrance, clad in their finest robes and basking in the admiration of their guests. It was a Slytherin party atmosphere unlike any other, full of luxury, power, and excitement.

Draco instinctively put his hand on Y/N’s back, like he wanted to show everyone who she belonged to. Y/N was shivering for she was longing Draco’s touch for some time now.

Not so long after, a group of Slytherins decided to play the game of spin the bottle. Y/N and Draco were among the group, both secretly hoping the bottle would point to each other.

As the game progressed, the bottle spun round and round, landing on various members of the group. Finally, it was Y/N’s turn. The bottle spun and spun, seeming to take forever to come to a stop. When it finally did, it was pointed towards Cedric Diggory, who grinned eagerly.

Without a second thought, Cedric leaned in for a kiss. Y/N closed her eyes, allowing the kiss to happen.

Draco, who had been watching the entire thing with a scowl, could feel his anger about to boil over. He didn't know why he felt so strongly about Y/N , but he did, and seeing her kiss someone else fueled a fire deep within him.

“My turn.” said Blaise eagerly.

“I am going to call it a night.” said Draco not even glancing a side eye to Y/N.

Guilt was growing inside Y/N’s heart. But she didn’t have any choice. It was all a game after all.

Rest of the party was a usual Slytherin party. With the shock of Draco leaving the party so early, Y/N decided to call it a night, as well.

Next morning, Y/N wanted to see if Draco is doing okay. So before heading to Great Hall for breakfast she decided to stop by Draco’s dorm.

As she knocked on the door, a girl she didn't recognize opened the door of Draco's room.

“Hello?” She asked

“Who is it?” Draco shouted.

“Um-I wanted to-um…” Y/N was stunned. For a moment, she thought she can actually heart the breaking noise of her heart.

Draco came to the door and when he saw Y/N standing, he was frozen. It was clear that he spent the night with this girl.

“We can talk later.” Said Y/n, heartbroken, and jealous at the same time.

She was holding her tears back while walking to Great Hall. Not angry but heartbroken.

Just when she sat to breakfast, she felt a familiar voice approaching.

“Hey, Y/N.” said Cedric.

“Hi Cedric.” said Y/N.

“Is not that the guy she kisses last night?” asked Blaise.

Daphne nodded.

“Can I talk to you in private?” Cedric asked.

“Sure.”

They were headed to the exit of the Great Hall when Y/N felt Draco’s eyes on her when he was walking by.

“So, what is it that you want to ask?” Y/N said.

“I know this might sound ridicolus but I can’t stop thinking about our kiss last night. I was wondering if you would like yo go on a date with me?” “If you would give us the chance to get to know each other better.” Asked Cedric, hesitation can be seen from all over his face.

With the jealousy and broken heart, Y/N didn’t even think for a moment.

“ Yes Cedric.” she smiled.

“Oh, I’m happy now. I will pick you up after dinner tomorrow, so we can go for a drink at Hogsmeade?”

“Sounds like the perfect date.” nodded Y/N.

It clearly was an impulsive decision. It. Clearly. Was. Cedric didn’t even catch Y/N’s attention for once. Except last night, when she had to kiss him. She didn’t had the choice unlike Draco. Draco had the choice to not drag a girl to his dorm.

“What did he want?” Asked Pansy.

“A date.” Y/N answered.

“ A DATE?” Pansy shouted. “Not a chance” she added.

“Actually, I-“ Y/N was imterrupted.

“ Oh no you didn’t” Pansy said.

“ Sure as hell, I did.” Y/N said walking to class.

The next day went on as quickly. Y/N was getting ready for her date when it crossed her mind that she hadn’t seen Draco over a day. For them, it was a record. They were practically inseperable. Not so long ago, at least.

Y/N was headed to Great Hall to meet Cedric when she looked up and saw Draco, Theo and Pansy was sitting by the fireplace just chatting casually.

“Ready for you date?” Pansy asked which caused Draco to look at Y/N angrily.

“What date?” Theo responded.

“Oh, didn’t you hear, she is going on a date with Diggory,” Pansy answered.

“Lucky man got to steal our girl, didn’t he Draco?” Said theo.

Draco didn’t respond, he just nodded. As far as anyone can see, he was devastated.

As Y/N got back from her date, it was already pass midnight. The castle was so quiet as she walked to the dungeons of Slytherin. Y/N opened the door to the common room, only to find out Draco sitting where she left him hours ago.

The fireplace crackling sound in the midnight echoes throughout the empty Slytherin common room, adding an eerie quality to the scene. The pops and crackles of the fire seem to reverberate off the walls, creating an almost hypnotic rhythm that feels both calming and unsettling.

Did he waited for her to get back from her date?

As he waits, he stares into the flames, lost in thought. The sound of the fire is the only thing that breaks the silence of the room, and it's as if the fire is the only company he has.

The sound of the fire crackling is also a reminder of the late hour, creating a sense of intimacy and secrecy that seems fitting for the moment.

As Draco waits for you to return, the sound of the fire crackling grows softer and more gentle. It's as if the fire is signaling that something new is about to happen, that a new chapter is about to begin.

“I know I messed up.” said Draco in a rather sad voice.

“I know it should have been me who took you on this date.” he added.

The sound of the fire becomes louder and more chaotic, mirroring the rush of feelings that Y/N is experiencing. It crackles and pops, adding a layer of intensity to the moment. The flames seem to grow brighter, casting an orange glow across the room and making everything feel more dramatic.

Despite the chaos of the fire, Draco's words are clear and heartfelt.

“I know it should have been me who gets to call you his girlfriend.” he finally looked up to Y/N who was in a total shock.

“Draco” she whispered.

“I love you, Y/N Y/L/N.” he whispered. “I have always loved you and only you.”

“And I love you Draco Malfoy.” she added. “I have always waited for you and only you.”

[starstruckmoony]

style.

masterlist

pairing - sirius black x fem!reader

summary - you and sirius start dating after accidentally running into each other at a concert but confirm nothing, just to watch everyone lose their shit online.

trope/tags - band/celeb!au, instagram/social media!au, modern!au, fluff, terrible humour

word count - 1k

warnings - language

part 1 / part 2 / part 3

yourusername

❤ liked by starmanblack, cissy_blck, r.a.black and 804,337 others

yourusername mirror's dirty but i felt pretty

7,164 comments

starmanblack damn smash

yourusername thirsty mf

starmanblack you're not wrong

cissy_blck i promise i'm cooler than your boyfriend

luciusssy i love you too bae

cissy_blck 🥰

bartyyy can you sign my house?

yourusername i'll see what i can do

lily_evans UMMMMMM MOTHER?

mmmckinnon mommy.

prongsyboy mama?

starmanblack PRONGS

user128836 i don't know the colour of anything

user702655 YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND????

user358991 sirius said smash and i agree

user073823 the only man we trust

user662627 i'm gonna clown so hard but why did half of sirius family like this post?

user491175 i almost sent a thirst tweet

starmanblack

❤ liked by yourusername, ev.rosier, marymacdonald and 799,853 others

starmanblack boyfriend vibes 😩

6,897 comments

yourusername very real

starmanblack i'm flattered

yourusername you better be

yourusername you still smell like horse tho

starmanblack go away

prongsyboy did you tell him i said hi?

starmanblack i got you his autograph

mmmckinnon you didn't even tag the photographer smh

starmanblack why are you offended in the name of the photographer?

mmmckinnon i'm just defending my wifey

casmeadowes i wasn't there???

user075764 DATE ME

user246766 you single?

user113388 he's dating y/n l/n

user300722 i volunteer to take your bf photos 🤚

user943534 CONFIRM THE RUMOURS I'M BEGGING

user855465 y/n has a boyfriend and you just put boyfriend in the caption so i'll live in delusion from now on

user464646 i wanna be a horse

prongsyboy added to their story

yourusername

❤ liked by starmanblack, pandorasbox, rjlupin and 844,008 others

yourusername london, i'm speechless. i had the most amazing time with all of you last night and i can't wait to perform for you again 💞 hearing you guys sing your hearts out with me was truly magical, thank you sooo much and i love love love every single one of you 💕 also! a special thanks that friend group from the first row who gave me a bunch of plushies, my heart is extra happy 😚

tagged ev.rosier

8,677 comments

starmanblack i was there, i can confirm

yourusername I COULDN'T SEE YOU IN THE CROWD AT FIRST AND I GOT SO SAD

starmanblack lol i love you sm

starmanblack my guitar fits your aesthetic nicely

yourusername i know right?!? me and her were meant to be

marymacdonald when i say best concert of my life i mean it

yourusername i don't deserve you

bartyyy first row seats hmghnhm 😩

yourusername perks of dating the photographer

ev.rosier you're welcome bartemius

user201010 i cried ugly tears

user927161 i formally apologise to the people who were near me 💀

user472738 ARE Y'ALL SEEING THIS??? THEY'RE DEFO DATING

user928312 YOU PLAYED MY FAVOURITE SONG AND I WASN'T THERE 😭😭😭

user446286 one of those plushies was from meeeee

user018381 lost my voice but it feels so right

starmanblack

❤ liked by yourusername, marymacdonald, lily_evans and 810,777 others

starmanblack ok.

7,995 comments

yourusername he loves you

starmanblack he bit my converse

yourusername it was an act of love

starmanblack AND HE STOLE ONE OF MY DOCS

yourusername IT. WAS. AN. ACT. OF. LOVE.

yourusername bet you deserved that

starmanblack you were just saying he loves me?

yourusername was i though?

vance_emm what in the gaslighting hell is going on above me?

r.a.black wdym? i'm loving it

user242539 i've yet to see a normal picture of this little guy

user301453 THE BICKERING LMAOOO

user463646 HELP HE'S VIOLATING YOU

user857433 he's in his reputation era

user302770 THIS DOG PLS

yourusername added to their story

celeb_gossip

♡ 37,022 likes

celeb_gossip a scandal is on its way! 👀 there's been word on the street that sirius black and y/n l/n have had a little something going on since the beginning of the year, and we are almost certain that this isn't just another case of senseless rumours. 🙈 other than constantly interacting with one another on social media, the two have been pictured entering l/n's apartment after what seemed like a romantic night out. 😌 several sources can prove that the couple has been caught in ways that scream everything BUT platonic, and we deem them quite credible. 😉 but in the light of all of this, the two singers haven't said anything. what do you think? 🤔 are they secretly together? 🤭 or are they secretly laughing at all of us? 😶 leave your opinion in the comments! 😘

12,558 comments

user438185 oH

user019570 EVERYBODY STAY CALM

user837999 i hope they sue you lol

user262626 they're defo laughing at us

user823715 THE POWER THESE TWO WOULD HOLD AS A COUPLE

user192072 LMAO THEY'D BREAK THE INTERNET IF THEY CONFIRMED IT

user137753 get a life wtf

user020191 pretty sure they're together

user647275 this is out of line

user244411 nah cause paps should be illegal

user302906 I NEED THEM TO SAY SOMETHING I'M LITERALLY FREAKING OUT

user522727 dunno but i want whatever they have going on

yourusername

❤ liked by bellatrixieb, cissy_blck, r.a.black and 855,006 others

yourusername tea pages are saying that i'm dating this weirdo 🤪

tagged starmanblack

10,675 comments

starmanblack people just love being funny

yourusername making me shed tears

starmanblack you could have found a better picture at least 🙄

yourusername fym? this is top tier stuff

starmanblack you're not getting your shades back

yourusername funny 🤣 i'll steal them back today 😐

vance_emm yeah and i'm a hamster

marymacdonald you kind of look like one though 🥺

mmmckinnon LMAOOOOO

starmanblack not you talking

mmmckinnon lmaoing ≠ talking

user283800 guess this confirms it ☹

user916373 WHY DO REG AND SIRIUS' COUSINS KEEP LIKING ALL YOUR POSTS THIS MAKES ME CONFUSEDDDD

user758234 does this mean you're free to date me?

user424116 YOU'RE TROLLING US

user021725 double meaning? (pls say sike i'm desperate)

user024477 calling sirius up rn

user555641 GUYS THERE'S STILL HOPE MAYBE THEY'RE JOKING AROUND

user828295 okay but does it actually matter 💀

starmanblack

❤ liked by lily_evans, pandorasbox, casmeadowes and 873,253 others

starmanblack feeding the paps

11,994 comments

yourusername bet they're still starving

starmanblack we should make out and post it

yourusername twitter will go CRAZYYY

yourusername we look dead tho

starmanblack i reckon it's the cheap wine

yourusername you calling me poor?

starmanblack 😇

prongsyboy i still don't get how or why you had my glasses

starmanblack aesthetic purposes

xeno_lovegood that's cute 🤩

starmanblack facts ong fr fr

cissy_blck reggie's sil

bellatrixieb i'm so jealous

user472721 I WANT

user882923 I CAN'T DECIDE WHO THE LUCKY ONE IS

user382541 NAUR STOP MESSING WITH US

user773724 WHATTGEDHQUXJQDJJQSJJW

user482972 OH MY GOD?????????

user362613 narcissa's comments making me all hopeful

user924474 I'M SO STRESSED

starmanblack added to their story

[gulnarsultan]

Can you do Yandere Lucius Malfoy where he take pregnant Mistress reader to live with him not care about what Narcissa and draco think?

"Scenario."

Lucius tells Narcissa and Draco everything in the afternoon. Narcissa had already suspected that her husband had a mistress. Draco gets very angry. Narcissa expresses her resentment. Lucius doesn't care what his wife and son say or think. Not everyone knows how they will feel when Lucius brings your reader to the mansion. Narcissa arrives for help as the reader settles into her room.

"Do you need help ?"

"No thanks. I'm sorry. I didn't want to destroy your family. Lucius forced me into this relationship. I was going away with the babies. But he threatened me to come here."

"I know what kind of man Lucius is. I don't blame you. Maybe we can support each other in this war."

"Thank you for your support."

The two women choose to fight together in this life they do not want and are forced to live.

[azastr]

Cocooned Affinities

Draco Malfoy

Draco and Scorpius being Momma's boys ✨

fluff

Draco leaned against the kitchen counter, a faint smile playing on his lips as he watched his son, Scorpius, busy himself with Y/n in the living room. The room was bathed in warm sunlight, casting a gentle glow on the elegant furnishings. It was a lazy Sunday morning, a rare day when Draco didn't have to tend to his Ministry duties, and he relished the opportunity to spend quality time with his family.

Scorp, with his platinum blond hair and Y/n's striking eyes, was a spitting image of Draco. At the age of six, he possessed the same air of refined mischief that had once made his father infamous during his Hogwarts days. Despite being a carbon copy of Draco, Scorpius had inherited his mother's spirited nature, and he was undeniably a momma's boy.

"Mommy, look!" Scorp exclaimed, tugging at Y/n's hand and pointing excitedly to a colorful drawing he had just completed. "I made this for you!"

Y/n's eyes sparkled with delight as she examined her son's artwork, a vibrant masterpiece depicting a fantastical creature with wings of every hue. She gathered Scorp into her arms, pressing a kiss to his forehead. "Oh, my little artist. You've outdone yourself again. This is absolutely beautiful!"

Draco, standing in the doorway, couldn't help but feel a swell of pride for his son's artistic talents. He joined them in the living room, his gray eyes twinkling with affection. "Scorp, you've inherited your mother's artistic flair. I'm afraid I can't draw a stick figure to save my life."

Scorpius grinned mischievously, his gray eyes dancing with amusement. "That's okay, Daddy. You're good at other things."

Draco arched an eyebrow, feigning offense. "Oh, really? And what would those 'other things' be?"

Scorp's voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper. "You're really good at sneaking snacks when Mommy's not looking. I've seen you!"

Y/n couldn't help but laugh at her son's observation, her eyes meeting Draco's with a fond twinkle. "Your father does have a talent for that, doesn't he, Scorp? But don't you worry, my little one, we'll make sure Daddy shares some with us."

Draco's lips curled into a smug smirk, pleased that his stealthy snack acquisitions hadn't gone unnoticed by his wife. He moved closer, wrapping an arm around Y/n's waist and leaning in to press a gentle kiss against her temple. "Of course, my love. I'm always willing to share with you and our little artist here."

Just then, Narcissa, Draco's mother, entered the room, her presence bringing an air of elegance and grace. She observed the family scene with a knowing smile, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "It seems we're witnessing history repeat itself, my dear. Draco was quite the Momma's boy when he was Scorp's age."

Draco feigned offense, his gray eyes sparkling mischievously. "I'll have you know, Mother, that I was the perfect gentleman even as a child. Scorp here is just lucky to have inherited my impeccable taste."

Y/n chuckled, nodding in agreement. "Indeed, Cissa. But I wouldn't have it any other way. It's a testament to the love they share with us and the familiarities they have with each other."

Draco's smile widened as he remembered his own childhood, the cherished moments he spent with his mother. He walked over to Narcissa and placed a gentle kiss on her cheek. "Thank you, Mother. I never thought I would find a love like ours, but Y/n and Scorp have shown me that there is so much more to life than the prejudices I once held."

Narcissa observed the scene, her eyes brimming with joy. She whispered to Draco, "Look at them, Draco. Look at the family you've built. It's a testament to the person you've become."

Draco nodded, his gaze filled with gratitude. "Yes, Mother. I couldn't ask for anything more."

Scorp, feeling the weight of the conversation turn sentimental, wriggled out of Y/n's embrace and bounded toward his grandmother. "Grandma, come see what I drew! It's got wings and scales and it can breathe fire!"

Narcissa's eyes lit up with delight as she joined her grandson, encouraging him to describe his creation in vivid detail. The room filled with laughter and animated chatter, each member of the Malfoy family reveling in the joy of being together.

As the scene unfolded, Y/n and Narcissa shared a knowing glance, their amusement evident. They both knew that despite Draco's infamous past, his transformation into a loving husband and doting father had been nothing short of remarkable. And in their own unique ways, both Scorpius and Draco had embraced their shared bond as momma's boys, bringing warmth and happiness into their lives.

In that moment, surrounded by love and laughter, Draco couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude. He had found redemption and happiness with the family he had once thought impossible. And as he looked at his wife and son, his heart swelled with love, knowing that his journey had brought him to this beautiful, cherished place.

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just a random thought :)

[insomniacaesthetic]

im so happy you want to write for narcissa bc i haven’t found a lot of fics/smut with her

if you’re looking for ideas, i would like to read something where she sits on the reader’s face 🥵

a/n: UGH I would give ANYTHING to be able to have this woman sit on my face.

A reminder that my requests are open only for drabbles/blurbs & headcanons. Find out more about that here

warning: mommy kink (are we surprised? No)

So Cissa is definitely a pleasure dom in my opinion. Which essentially means she gets gratification from giving her partner as many intense orgasms as possible.

However, sitting on her sub’s face is one of her favorites because it’s a way for you to please her while she still maintains complete control.

It would be you who begged her to sit on your face. Right after she pulled a mind blowing orgasm from you with just her fingers and filthy words. You desperately wanted to repay the favor.

She hesitantly agreed but only after you crashed your lips to hers while pulling her close. Pushing your knee between her legs so you could grind it against her. You swallowed her moans and tugged on her hair. Desperate to make her feel as good as she made you feel.

“You want me to sit on your face darling? Mmm you’ll have to earn it princess. Only good girls get to taste mummy. Are you a good girl?”

You’d nod your head without hesitation. Feeling all fuzzy at how quickly she was able to make you all submissive and needy.

“‘Course you are. You’re always my good girl.” She’d cup your cheeks with both hands and pull you in for a firm kiss. “But only for me, right doll?”

After more eager nods she finally gives you what you want and positions herself above you. Gripping onto the headboard she lowers herself down. A shaky moan immediately left her lips as you got to work, licking all along her cunt. Sometimes pausing to suck on her clit which pulled the most delicious deep moans from her.

“Fuck princess. Just like that.” She called out in that posh cadence of her. Her head thrown back as she rocked her hips back and forth. “Oh you’re so good for me.”

The praise made you hum against her. Which only added to her pleasure. After a few more desperate laps at her entrance, she fell apart. Her thighs gently squeezing your head while you continued to suck her clit through her release. Your name left her mouth in a series of moans and cries.

After coming down from her high, she maneuvered herself so she straddled your waist, and immediately pulled you into a kiss, tasting herself on your lips. Her fingers raking through your hair, tugging gently until you whimpered for her. You could feel her breasts pushing against you. The feeling of her bare skin on yours made you shiver.

“You did so good little one.” She trailed kisses down your neck. Pausing every so often to bite or suck on the tender skin. She continued down your body, stopping to nip at your breasts and trace your nipples with her skilled tongue. She eventually reached your cunt, which despite her bringing you to orgasm not too long ago was already wet again.

“Now it’s mommy’s turn to taste her pretty girl.”