you’re Dracos girlfriend, in Slytherin and Chase for the quidditch team of Slytherin. You just won a match against Gryffindor. Draco came to you, lifted you up and spinned you around and set you call down on the ground

“I’m so damn proud of you, my little chaser.”

he murmurs into your ear, his eyes flicking over to Crabbe and Goyle and he smirks. he clearly wants to make them jealous.

Goyle looks furious and Crabbe is shaking with jealousy. Draco’s hands hold your waist as he nuzzles his nose back in your hair, breathing in your scent. he grins at his two friends and pulls you against him, wanting them to know that you’re completely off limits

suddenly Goyle goes toward you and grips your arm and pulls you away from Draco. Draco looks murderous and furious.

“Let go of her, Goyle. Immediately.”

Goyle rolls his eyes and grins, clearly enjoying winding Draco up. he tightens his grip on your arm and pulls you against his chest, his other hand coming to rest on your hip

“You’re not the boss of me, Malfoy. And I’m gonna get a taste of this girl if I damn well please”