slytherclawsarcastic asked:
Com o menino Ney do nosso lado nada pode nos segurar. E pode se animar, quanto mais animação melhor!!! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ B R A S I L ✧ﾟ･: *ヽ(◕ヮ◕ヽ)
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Thanks and Kisses,
Elena.
Plot: A small gift from me to you guys. Merry Christmas!
Warnings: None.
Word Count: 570
Author’s Note: None.
The snow was falling peacefully outside the Malfoy’s Manor. I woke up earlier and headed to the bathroom to take a quick shower and send the sleep away, making sure I didn’t wake Draco. This was our first Christmas together as a married couple, and I wanted to make everything perfect. The Christmas Eve on the night before had already been a huge success: all the decorations were in place, there was a typical meal for dinner, the guests came along and had fun and even Lucius and Narcissa complemented us for taking good care of the house they left us.
Now, dressed in one of Draco’s black sweatshirts, I walked to the kitchen to get breakfast ready. My heart was beating fast with the thought of my husband opening his gift. I had no idea how he would react.
After a while, cookies could be scented from the whole house. I have never been the best at cooking, but sometimes it just worked. I heard footsteps on the stairs and smiled.
“Moning.” Draco’s lazy, husky voice whispered in my ear while he hugged me from behind.
“Morning, love.”
“This is smelling very good.”
“They’re also really…” Draco cursed when he burned himself. “Hot.” I said, holding a laugh.
“Yeah, I know now.”
I just shook my head and started carefully taking the cookies out of the form and setting them on a plate, while Draco got some other stuff for breakfast. When everything was finished, we sat together and talked about last night. He was very happy that his parents were proud of us, and I was also very relieved.
“Well, but I didn’t give you your gift last night, Princess. Come on, it’s under the tree."
He was so excited when he handed me the medium sized box, I couldn’t help but smile. I opened it, trying not to ruin the wrapping paper.
"Oh, my… Draco this is the Collector’s Edition of my favorite book! I’ve been looking for it for so long! How did you…?”
“I have my contacts.” He joked. “Did you liked it?”
“I loved it! Thank you so much.” I said, hugging him.
“Hehe, you don’t have to thank me. This is really nothing compared to the gift you give me every day. Your love.” He kissed my forehead and I got away from him and reached for the small box, my gift.
“Look, this is not much, because there isn’t anything to give to someone who has it all. But as you said you always wanted one for yourself…”
He frowned his eyebrows, looking at the small package. Once it was open, his chin dropped.
“Elena… This… This is not a joke, right? Tell me this is not a joke.”
“It’s not.”
“Merlin’s sake… Elena does this mean… You’re… We’re going to…?"
I shook my head. He smiled and kissed me, hugging me tightly.
"This is literally the best thing you could give me. I mean… You’re pregnant. We’re going to be parents! I’m going to be a dad!!!”
“Yes, my love.” I said, smiling so much my cheeks began to hurt.
“I love you so much.” He said, kissing me again. Things were going to change, but as long as I had his support, everything would be fine.
Anonymous asked:
Hey! This is very sweet of you! Message me so we can talk about it!
Love, Elena.
Slytherin:
Gryffindor:
Ravenclaw:
Hufflepuff:
MOST IMPORTANT:
Kiss under the mistletoe regardless their houses. Christmas is not about fighting each other. Is understanding everyone is important and that they are a family, cause, in the end, the reality is: Hogwarts is Home.
Anonymous asked:
Hey! I know I took a lot, but here you go! Keep sending request or just random questions. Now I’m on vacancy and I’ll be able to write more! Kisses, Elena. s2
LINK: The Best Thing.
Plot (Requested): Putting up a Christmas Tree with the blonde.
Warnings: Sexual innuendo and lots LOTS of fluff.
Word Count:
Author’s Note: This is kinda shitty, but I’m trying. Requests are open! Hope you all like it. s2
The snow was falling peacefully outside, the fireplace was warming up the Common Room and there were bottles of hot chocolate on the table, which filled up the Dungeons with the holiday spirit. In Slytherin, we always shared the tasks to decorate our place, and this year Draco and I were the lucky ones that had to set up the tree. The hard part? Getting him out of bed to do it.
“Please, Elena. It’s too cold.” He complained as I grabbed his ankle and tried to pull him out of the blankets mess. “You know I’m stronger than you, right?” He said, sassy.
“Yeah, sure.” I answered, pulling him with both hands.
Draco laughed and set on the bed, pulling his leg towards himself and taking me out of my balance, making me fall onto the bed and onto him.
“I told you I’m stronger.” He joked and gave me a small kiss. “But you won, Princess. Let me just change and I’ll go help you.”
“I’ll be waiting.” I said giving him another kiss and walking out, hoping he wouldn’t sleep again (trust me, has happened before). Twenty minutes later, I heard the door of the dorm opening and closing with a creaking, and saw Draco coming up to me. His hair was almost white with the firelight, and his eyes looked bluer than greyer. He was so beautiful, and I was so in love… I could write a whole poetry book just about the feelings I had seeing him so exposed.
You see, Malfoy was usually covered up with the whole bully, bad boy attitude, and to watch him yawn while wearing sweatpants and an old shirt made me realize that behind all that, there’s just a boy with usual problems and family issues. A boy that I’ve grown to love.
“You’re staring at me.” He said, making me blush.
“Sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry. I just wish I knew what you were thinking.”
“About how much I love you, of course.”
He smiled and stopped in front of me, leaning down to the couch so his forehead was touching mine. I closed my eyes, breathing up the smell of his cologne, wishing we could hug until our perfumes turned into one.
“I love you too, Princess.” He said, holding my chin up so he could kiss me. His lips were soft on mine, and I could literally feel the passion in his tongue. Slowly, he laid with me on the couch, his hands caressing the sides of my body, sending shivers up and down my spine.
“Draco…” I said softly, not really wanting him to stop, but knowing where this would lead us. “We have things to do.”
“But I want to do you.” His voice sounded husky and kinda lazy. “I want to slowly, passionate, do you until you come undone with me…” His lips traveled to my neck and I held a moan.
“I want you to do me too, but let’s set up the tree first, ok? Then I’ll let you have me any way you want.”
“Seems fair.” He kissed me one last time before standing up. “So, do you have any ideas on how to decorate that thing?” He pointed the medium-sized pine next to the fireplace.
“Well, we could start with the ornaments and just see what we do next.”
“Yes, mam’.”
We got up and started setting the tree. It was getting actually really cute, with a lot of red, blue and yellow. Draco complained about using the other house’s colors, but I just told him to shut up. The whole tree was already dark green, what else did he want? At least my stupid argument stopped his complaining. After the box was empty, all we had left were a little silver star to put on the top of our pine.
“Can you lift me?” I asked after attempting to reach the top by myself and failing.
“Sure Princess. Here you go.” He held my waist and lifted me. I inserted the start and smiled at the good job we have done. But there was still something missing…
“The Christmas Lights! Where are them?”
“Under the table, I’ll catch them.” He said, getting the lights from another box. An idea popped up in my head and I reached for my wand upon the nightstand, whispering a spell. The cables winded up on his legs, making him stumble and almost fall. I laughed at his frustration, putting down my wand.
“Oh you think is funny to do this to your own boyfriend? We’ll see what fun really looks like.” He got rid of the lights and ran after me. I screamed when he finally caught me in his arms, spinning me around.
“Put me down Malfoy!”
“Never.” He set me straight in his arms so he could carry me bridal style.
“Nah, this is actually comfortable, no need to put me down anymore.”
“I should throw you on the ground for saying that, but it’s just what you want, right?"
"Damm you, smart boy. You should go Ravenclaw.”
“Don’t offend me.” He said, looking at me, a smiling forming on his lips.
“What? Why are you looking at me like that?”
“I want to carry you like this to the inside of my house one day.” My heart skipped a beat.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean I want to marry you one day, take you to live at my house, carry you inside like all the other normal couples do. I mean I want a future with you. And I know we’ve been avoiding the subject, because how messy our lives have been, but when it’s all over, I want the whole rest to be with you, Elena. If you want it too.”
“I don’t see many cons at turning into a Malfoy.” I said, kissing him. “And I definitely don’t see any cons at spending the rest of my life with you Draco. We’re young and all but… You’re the one. I know it from the way you look at me, to the way we hold hands to the form our bodies communicate in the dark.”
“God, I love you.” He said, kissing me and laying me on the couch again. “You’re the best thing I could have asked for.”
“I know.” We laughed as kissed, going back to what we have interrupted sooner.
Anonymous asked:
Sure darling! You can ask as an anon or send me a private message. If you choose the first, give yourself a codename so I’ll know it’s you. s2
Love,
Elena.
