draco malfoy in every marriage law fic where he’s like: well….you could ? just ? live here ?? there’s a room? down the hall? that you could use? (he built that room for her) (hermione’s favorite books are on the bookshelf) (he’s about to throw up from excitement)
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typical behavior for a guy who was so down bad he became a landlord
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D: yup, yup it was….the elves that did that with obsessive care after decoding your strange adaptation of the Dewy Decimal System and nobody else who lives here had any part of that 🙂↕️
hermione: i don’t like peaches :/
draco: sorry i have to go burn down an entire orchard ill be right back it’ll be soooo quick
malfoy: oh cool glad you like it (he took a workshop on upholstery so he could make it himself)
draco: ofc i do (he remembered last minute she didn’t like the crust and ate as much of it as he could find on the plate before she entered the room) (he bought it for her) (he’s gluten intolerent)
hermione: draco loves to eat my pizza crust! he’s so sweet
draco, on the verge of dying: i love eating her crusts my girl tells me to jump i say how high
D: haha, really? I had no idea (broke into her grandma's house to copy all of her recipe books to teach the elves)