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Fighting For Her Life

Request: Yes / No Hii can i request a one shot where the reader is injured but hides her injury and later on she passes out in Draco's arms and he gets really scared but with a happy ending and something like that thank you Anon

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Draco Malfoy x Fem!Reader

Word count: 2269

Warnings: Death, getting hurt, ya know wizarding war stuff

Y/N: Your Name

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The war was here and Voldemort was attacking Hogwarts along with the Death Eaters. I was running around the school trying to keep first years safe, while also running from Death Eaters. I was running down a hall, looking for more people to help. I was looking behind me to make sure there were no Death Eaters around me. That’s when I bumped into someone and feel to the ground. I held my wand up and looked up.

“Y/N?” I sighed in relife.

“Draco! Thank Merlin it’s you!” I said and he helped me up.

“Are you alright?” He asked, checking me over.

“I’m fine, are you alright?” I asked and he sighed.

“Fine…” He said, it was clear he wasn’t telling me the whole truth. I knew he hated that he was on the wrong side of this war, but it was for his family.

“What are you doing running around the school? You should go hide and be safe.” He said with worried eyes.

“I’m helping people, Dray, the first years are so scared and I’m trying to keep them safe.” I answered.

“I wish you didn’t have that big heart of yours right now.” He said and I smiled.

“I know, love, but someone needs to help them.” I said. Suddenly an ear piercing noise invaded my ears and I grabbed my head. Draco grabbed on to me, but it was clear he was also in pain from whatever this was.

“You’ve fought valiantly, but in vain…” Voldemort’s voice whispered.

“I do not wish this. Every drop of magical blood spilled is a terrible waste. I, therefore command my forces to retreat… In their absence, dispose of your dead with dignity.” He whispered.

“Harry Potter, I now speak directly to you. On this night, you have allowed your friends to die for you, rather then face me yourself. There is no greater dishonor. Join me in the Forbidden Forrest and confront your fate. If you do not do this, I shall kill every last man, woman, and child who tries to conceal you from me.” He whispered and then it was silent. I fell to the ground, pulling Draco with me. He held me tightly and kissed the side of my head.

“We’re alright now, love.” He whispered and helped me up.

“I should go find Harry.” I whispered and his grip on me tightened.

“Absolutly not. I’m not going to let you die for him.” He said with tears in his eyes.

“Draco…” I whispered and held his face in my hand.

“Please… I need you…” He whispered. I sighed and nodded.

“I’ll stay with you, my love.” I whispered and he pulled me into a tight hug.

Draco and I were walking through the school to find somewhere safe. That’s when we heard a bunch of people walking outside. I furrowed my brow and pulled Draco with me to follow them. When we got outside we saw Voldemort walking up with Hagrid, who was being held by ropes, and an army of Death Eaters. Hagrid was holding someone and I squeezed Draco’s hand tightly.

“Who’s that? Hagrid’s Carrying? Neville, who is it?” Ginny asked as her and her Father walked up next to Neville.

“Harry Potter… is dead!” Voldemort shouted.

“No!” Ginny screamed with such heart break.

“No!” She screamed again and tried to run foward, but her Father stopped her.

“Silence!” Voldemort shouted.

“Stupid girl! Harry Potter is dead!” He said again.

“From this day forth, you’ll put your faith in me.” He said and turned to face his followers.

“Harry Potter is dead!” He shouted again. His followers laughed along with him.

“And now is the time to declare yourself. Come forward and join us… or die!” He shouted. No one moved or said a word.

“Draco!” Lucius hissed. People turned and looked our way.

“Draco.” He whispered and motioned with his hand to come forward. Draco still made no move.

“Draco. Come.” His Mother said in a calm tone. Draco sighed and looked around.

“Come with me.” He whispered, but I shook my head.

“I can’t…” I whisperd and let go of his hand. He looked at me sadly and I took a step back.

“Go…” I whispered.

‘I love you.’ I mouthed to him. He smiled at me slightly, but turned to walk to his parents.

“Ah! Well done, Draco.” Voldemort said to him and gave him an awkward hug.

“Well done.” He said again and I glared at him. I watched his Mother take hold of him and pull him back a bit. My eyes never left Draco, he didn’t want to be there… I heard Neville start to give a speech, but all I could focus on was Draco.

“Confringo!” I looked over and Harry had shot a spell at the snake next to Voldemort. Harry was alive! He ran away and Voldemort shot spells at him. Some of Voldemorts followers were leaving him and I watched as Draco was pulled away by his Mother. As long as he was safe…

“Y/N! Come on!” Hermione shouted. I ran over to them and Harry said something about needing to kill the snake. A Death Eater flew at us and I quickly hit them with a spell. I ran off away from my friends and realized I was alone. I was looking around, keeping an eye out for anyone. I heard a noise behind me and I turned to look, but was too slow and was flung to the ground. I groaned and watched the man that hit me smirk. He shot at the ceiling at it crumbled down. I just barly moved out of the way, but was still sliced in my stomach by a very sharp rock.

“Y/N!” I looked up and saw Draco. He shot a spell at the Death Eater, but they blocked it. His parents ran up behind him and shot a spell at the Death Eater before he could send one back at Draco. Draco ran up to me and helped me up.

“Are you alright?” He asked and I covered my stomach.

“I’m fin, love. What are you doing here? You guys should go somewhere safe.” I said and he shook his head.

“I wasn’t just going to leave you.” He whispered and kissed me.

“So this is the girl you’re willing to risk your life for.” His Mother said as she walked up to us with her husband.

“Mother, Father, this is Y/N. Y/N, theses are my parents.” He introduced us.

“Watch out!” I shouted and pushed Draco out of the way. His Father pushed me behind him and blocked the spell that was shot at us. His Mother shot one back and Draco grabbed my hand.

“Perhaps we can get to know her later when it’s safe.” Lucius said. His Mother pulled us along and we all fought through the Death Eaters.

We were sitting in the Great Hall, Voldemort was finally dead. Harry ended the war and the air just felt different. People were smiling, talking, some even laughing. The Malfoy’s looked very uncomfortable being around the people that they had just fought against, but no one really cared. I had completely forgotten about my stomach wound. Draco wrapped his arms around me and smiled.

“Everything is fine.” I said with a smile.

“You’re right, love.” He said and kissed me. When we pulled apart I felt a bit light headed, but didn’t think anything of it. I blinked a few times and Draco looked at me worried.

“Y/N?” He asked, but he sounded like he was far off.

“Love? Are you-” I blacked out and fell into Draco’s lap. That was the last thing that I heard.

*Draco’s POV*

“Y/N? I asked, but she didn’t respond. She swayed a bit and I was growing more worried.

“Love? Are you Al-” I cut myself off as she fell into my lap.

“Y/N? Y/N!” I said and gently shook her. I looked up and my Mother had worry written all over her face.

“What happened?” She asked.

“I-I don’t know!” I said, beginning to panic.

“Calm down, Draco.” She said and placed a gentle hand on my leg.

“Draco? Is everything alright?” Luna asked and I shook my head.

“Y/N passed out, she needs help.” I said and Luna smiled.

“I’ll go get Madam Pomfrey.” She said and hurried off. She returned not too long with Madam Pomfrey.

“Lie her down here, let me look her over.” She said. I laid her on the bench in front of us and I saw blood on her shirt. Madam Pomfrey noticed as well and lifted the shirt up. She had a huge cut along her stomach.

“Do you know how long she’s had this?” She asked and I shook my head.

“I-I didn’t even know she had that…” I admitted. She nodded and quickly got to mending her wound.

“She’ll be alright, but it might take her a bit to wake up.” She said and I nodded.

“Thank you…” I said and she smiled at me.

“Of course, Mr. Malfoy.” She said and walked off to probably help someone else. Luna sat next to Y/N’s head and smiled down at her.

“She’ll be alright, Draco.” She said and I nodded.

“Luna!” Someone called and she smiled at me. I gave her a small one back and she walked off.

“She’ll be alright, son.” Father said. I nodded and kept my eyes on Y/N.

“Are her parents around?” Mother asked. I looked around the room and shook my head.

“I don’t see them…” I answered.

“Perhaps I’ll go ask someone.” She said and got up.

Just a few moments later my Mother returned with Mrs. Weasley following her. Mother took a seat next to me and Mrs. Weasley smiled sadly at Y/N.

“Y/N’s parents are dead…” Mother said and I stared at her shocked.

“W-What?” I asked.

“I’m afraid they died while fighting some Death Eaters…” Mrs. Weasley said.

“B-But they can’t be… What about Y/N?” I asked and she gave me a small smile.

“Professor McGonagal will likely find a home for her, or we can take her in if she’d like. We don’t have a lot of room, but Y/N is like family.” She answered.

“Or she can come and live with us if she pleases.” Mother said and I looked at her shocked.

“Really?” I asked and she nodded.

“It’s clear you care for each other if you’re both willing to die for one another. I see no reason why she can’t come and live with us.” She answered and Father nodded in agreement. Mrs. Weasley looked at us shocked.

“Well then, I believe I know what Y/N will pick. Just take care of her, would you?” She asked and My Mother nodded.

“We will.” She said. Mrs. Weasley nodded and went back to her family. I heard someone groan and shot my head down to Y/N. She slowly started sitting up and rubbed her head.

“What happened?” She asked and I gently hugged her.

“You’re stomach was cut open, why didn’t you tell me?” I asked and she glanced down at her stomach.

“Oh right. I suppose I just forgot.” She said and I stared at her like she was mad.

“You just forgot?” I asked and she nodded.

“I got it when that Death Eater tired to collaspe the ceiling on me. One of the stones slashed my stomach, but I figured it wasn’t that bad.” She said and I shook my head.

“You should have told me then and there!” I asked and she gave me a sheepish smile.

“Sorry, love. It was kind of tense and I didn’t need you worrying anymore than I knew you already were.” She said and I sighed.

“I’ll always worry about you.” I said and she nodded.

“I know.” She said and pecked my lips. My Father cleared his throat and we looked over at them.

“Y/N, dear, there’s something you should know.” Mother said and Y/N tilted her head curiously.

“It’s about your parents…” She trailed off and Y/N sighed.

“They’re dead, I know.” She said and we stared at her shocked.

“How do you…”

“I saw them while I was trying to protect first years.” She said and I grabbed her hand.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” I asked.

“Again, it was really tense and we were kind of in the middle of a war.” She said and I sighed.

“Have you grieved?” I asked and she shook her head.

“I didn’t have time…” She admitted.

“You have time now, love.” I said and gently pulled her into my lap. I held her to him and felt her grip me tightly.

“I-I don’t know what to do…” She whispered.

“Cry, if you’d like.” I said and she shrugged.

“I suppose I’m just sort of numb to it right now…” She said and I nodded.

“That’s alright. I’ll be here for you whenever you need me.” I said and she smiled slightly.

“There’s also another thing.” Mother said and Y/N looked over at her.

“If you’d like, you may come and live with us at the Manor.” She said and Y/N smiled.

“I would love nothing more. Thank you, Mrs. Malfoy.” She said.

“Narcissa, please.” Mother said.

“Narcissa. Thank you.” Y/N said and snuggled into me. Today had taken a lot from everyone, but as long as I had my Y/N, everything would be fine.

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mayyourshipsbewithyou · 8 months

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I saw Cursed Child in London this summer without knowing what to expect (never read the script). I fucking loved it. I traveled to Munich, Paris, Euro Disney, Stratford-upon-Avon and London over the course of a month. I saw old friends and spent time with family. Cursed Child was hands-down the highlight of the whole trip. Certainly the thing that stuck with me the longest. Did the plot make sense? No. Did that subtract from my experience even a little bit? Absolutely not.

Harry Potter was never the reason I breathed like it was for some people. It wasn’t even my main fandom. But I grew up with it. I loved it. Deathly Hallows Part II came out the year I graduated high school. Afterwards, I moved on without much difficulty. Thought about it from time to time because nothing epitomized my childhood and growing up like Harry Potter. And then the opportunity arose to see Cursed Child and I took it. Insisted upon it to my family. One of the best things I ever did.

Because sometime in my 20s I realized I was gay. And as I now know, that’s something I have in common with Albus Potter. Harry Potter’s son, my childhood hero’s son, was gay. As far as me and my 65 year old father are concerned, Albus and Scorpius are as canon as Ron and Hermione. And that matters. It’s more than LGBT representation in Harry Potter. The fact that Harry’s own son is in love with Draco’s son matters so fucking much. It feels good thematically and it feels good for me personally. When it comes to that show, Delfini being Voldemort’s daughter doesn’t matter. A cliche time travel plot doesn’t matter. Voldemort/Bellatrix doesn’t matter. Albus and Scorpius matter. Their love story is the only thing that matters.

I’m sad that even post-covid audiences wanted more from them. Could they have kissed? Sure. Would i have wanted it? Of course, but they also didn’t need to. What I was already given was enough. More than enough. More than I ever thought to ask for or dare to hope for. I’m happy for Albus. So happy. Happy in a way that I wish I could be happy for myself. Not just for having a boyfriend but a best friend. I have been lonely in a way that Albus and Scorpius never had to be. And that makes me happy…and maybe a little bit sad.

Anyway, all this to say, I’ve spent the 5 weeks since I’ve been home losing myself in Scorbus fan fiction. I even wake up early so I can read before work. So if any of my fellow shippers have any recommendations, I would be very grateful.

(Yes, this long emotional post is just an elaborate way to ask for fic recs. Life’s too short for reading mediocre fan fiction. 😉)

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