Elena Malfoy

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Mon, 04 Jun 2018 22:28:42 -0400

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)

kind-together: Lets be Kind-Together Kind-Together is a blog surrounding a campaign to promote...

Wed, 24 Jan 2018 09:01:44 -0500

kind-together:

Lets be Kind-Together

Kind-Together is a blog surrounding a campaign to promote kindness and positivity. In a world filled with negatives, we believe that it is so important to spread positivity, and we believe that this wave of kindness can change the world.

Thinking about changing the world can be daunting, but Kind-Together is here to show that if every person does a small part, then together we can make the world a better place. We know that with big world issues, many people don’t know where to start, and that’s where we come in. Kind-Together will find movements, charities, and world issues to support and will compile a list of ways for you to get involved from raising money or raising awareness, to hands on work or online actions. These actions will span a wide range of involvement levels to make sure that no matter your own situation in life, there will be something you can do to help. In all, we believe that by encouraging people and making it easy to help, we can make a difference because change happens when we’re Kind-Together.

Hey guys! I know this is not Harry Potter related, but take a look at this blog, please! Their idea is really great and we really need to stay together during this rough moment the whole world is going through.

Thanks and Kisses,

Elena.

A Small Gift

Mon, 25 Dec 2017 13:46:36 -0500

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.

if you ever want someone to correct spelling mistakes or tense mistakes or anything i'd be more than happy to help! I know English isn't your first language, so maybe it would help to see exactly what mistakes you're making and how to fix them? idk haha sorry to bother you

Mon, 25 Dec 2017 12:07:19 -0500

Hey! This is very sweet of you! Message me so we can talk about it!

Love, Elena.

Hogwarts Houses On Christmas

Tue, 19 Dec 2017 21:14:30 -0500

Slytherin:

Buys the most expensive presents.
“Food is nice and all, but could be better.”
Hugs (every once at the year it has to happen).
Doesn’t sing any Christmas songs unless drunk.
Throws snowballs at everyone and ends up having fun.

Gryffindor:

“I am the gift. KIDDING!”
Eats the whole Christmas dinner.
Hugs everyone and laughs loud cause they’re just happy.
Does nice beats on the table while the others sing.
Fights Slytherin with all forces and end up going back freezing to the dorms, covered up in the snow.

Ravenclaw:

Gives everyone books.
Has a balanced meal but ruins diet for dessert.
Handshakes.
Takes everyone to church while singing cause they sing GOOD sister.
Stays out of the snow-fight, but actually threw the first snowball.

Hufflepuff:

Gets everyone cute sweaters (but spends hours to find out what they like to print it on the fabric).
Probably talking more than eating.
Will hug you twice and if you complain, will hug you again.
Starts the Christmas songs.
Do snow angels while Slytherin and Gryffindor are at war.

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.

Fangirl

Thu, 14 Dec 2017 10:24:04 -0500

Me: I'm normal.
Draco: *smiles*
Me: AUAMSRLEASIUJEIOA HE'S SO BEAUTIFUL

Hey Elena!Can i request an image with the reader and Draco while making the Christmas Tree?That would mean a lot for me!Btw:I am in love with your blog!Be strong!We love you!

Wed, 13 Dec 2017 10:43:29 -0500

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.

The Best Thing

Wed, 13 Dec 2017 10:40:28 -0500

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.

Ok so I'm writing a Draco fanfic on Wattpad and I was wondering if I could ask your opinion on something?

Sun, 19 Nov 2017 18:09:19 -0500

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.

Vow

Sun, 12 Nov 2017 11:04:10 -0500

When you put your arms around me, my love
There’s no other place I’d rather be.
For you are my security
And it’s with you I feel complete.
When you hug me tight and kiss my neck
Stroke my cheek and caresses my back
I know we’re meant to be together
Even if they say there’s no such thing as forever
I’ll love you for as long as I live.
I’ll always be here.
For the girl I love.
-Draco.

A little note Draco would leave in your notebook.

(In case you’re having a bad day).

just in case you didn't know beta is like an editor that looks for grammar/spelling mistakes before you post anything :3

Sat, 11 Nov 2017 08:41:58 -0500

I shall look for it! Really needing. :p Thanks!

Love,

Elena.

What's your first language?

Sat, 21 Oct 2017 15:44:37 -0400

Portuguese. I come from Meme-land.

Hi I wanted to know that I’ve been feeling the same since primary school and it’s hard when people u love ignores you. I hate it and wanted to kill myself. U will get through it ur the brst

Mon, 25 Sep 2017 21:19:09 -0400

We will both get through it. As said a book I love: “Loving hurts more then it pleases, but we’re all a bunch of masochists.”. And another quote about the dying thing: “We think Death is going to be more comforting, but we’re wrong. Death it’s just a cold hug. But then again, maybe we’re all too needy.”

If you need to talk, send me a message. I’m here for all of you.

Love,

Elena.

Thank You.

Mon, 25 Sep 2017 21:11:28 -0400

I’m here today to say thanks. I’d like to thank every single one of my followers for making my days a little better with every note, every re-blog, every message of support I’ve been getting. I want you all to know that the same way you’re here for me, I’m here for you. If any of you is feeling sad or upset or anything bad, you can contact me. Send an anon or a privet message and I’ll do my best to help you.

Mutual support is what I believe in.

To all of you, all my love,

-Elena.

(Sorry, it's Celeste a third time) I've been best friends with this girl, until we stared high school together. She's been ignoring me and I've been so broken up about it. I lapsed into a state of terrible depression and it's been so hard. I just want you to understand that I know how hard it is. I know it's not ok. I know everything won't magically get better. But I'm here and I'll talk to you. Just call out my name and I'll be there. Just survive today.

Mon, 25 Sep 2017 21:06:41 -0400

Gosh, this really made me cry. Celeste, thank you so much for your messages. I’m really great-full to see that someone cares enough with me to do this. If you ever want to message me privet, I’d love to talk to you, especially about this whole being ignored thing (I’m going through the same thing with a boy). I hope both of us get better. s2

Love,

Elena.

(Hello, it's Celeste again). I just started high school and all my old friends hate me. I've had anxiety since 2nd grade right after my only friend moved across the country. That year, a new girl came to my school and we became best friends. Well, she also moved away across the country half way through my 6th grade year. And I literally had no friends. That girl was friends with a lot of people, and her other close friend was broken up about her moving too. We became close, like super close.

Mon, 25 Sep 2017 21:03:18 -0400

I know what not having friends feels like. I never had any of them until 8th grade. It sucks that some of them were actually as fake as a three-dollar bill.

[2/3]

hi Elena. For the purposes of this response, you can call me Celeste. In response to your latest post, I just wanted to talk to you. I've just been diagnosed with depression too and have thought about suicide. I've like really considered it. Everything around me is falling apart and I know how it feels. I want you to know that you aren't alone. Like, I'm going through the same thing and everyone keeps telling me that and I just wished thy would fuck off because they don't know what it's like.

Mon, 25 Sep 2017 20:59:55 -0400

Celeste, I totally understand you. I hate when people come around me thinking they understand what I’m going through when they have no idea and probably never will… :(

[1/3]

THAT WAS SO CUTE THANK YOU BABE! please tag me when you write the smut continuation because i’m SO down for that! THANK YOU AGAIN!!!

Mon, 25 Sep 2017 20:23:00 -0400

I sure will! You’re welcome. ^-^

Kisses, Elena!

no shame, i stalked your ENTIRE blog. LOVE IT ALL!!!! could you please do a draco x slytherin reader, where they slow dance in the rain? i don't care how it happens, i just want loads of romance and cuteness :) thank you so much!!!!!

Sun, 24 Sep 2017 20:55:26 -0400

Here you go darling!!! I LOVED writing this request and guess what? It’s going to have a smut continuation!

Secrets Fall Like Raindrops

Kisses and keep sending requests!

Secrets Fall Like Raindrops.

Sun, 24 Sep 2017 20:50:40 -0400

Plot (Requested): She wanted Draco and Reader dancing in the rain, that’s what it is.

Warnings: Very romantic, also kinda hot. In the dance, part, I suggest you guys to put on this song. I really love dancing it. :3

Word Count: 1.6K

Author’s Note: English is not my first language, so if there are mistakes I’m sorry. Message me and I’ll correct them. Also, thanks for all the support you guys are sending me, I feel so happy. You’re the best followers I could ask for! s2

Elena’s POV

Draco was acting weirdly in the past few days. He always disappears after dinner and comes back to the dorm late. Of course, as his girlfriend, I tried to talk to him, but all he told me was that there was nothing to worry about, that he was just studying with some friends of his.

But he didn’t know how to lie to me.

So, in one of the nights, I decided to see with my very own eyes where he would go. I felt a little guilty for following him; I mean, isn’t trust the base of every relationship? I almost gave up the idea, until I saw him broke apart with the boys, going upstairs instead of down, to the Dungeons.

As Malfoy went through the halls, I followed him silently until the door of the Ravenclaw’s Dorms. That was weird.

I looked at that, not wanting to believe my own eyes at the scene. A girl just came to meet him and then they went away, entering a class and closing the door.

My heart broke. Was he cheating on me? That couldn’t be real!

I run back to the Slytherin Dorm, entering the Common Room with tears falling down my face. One of my friends Melanie came in my direction, worried.

“Elena? What happened?”

“Mel I think… I think Draco’s cheating.”

“WHAT?” She screamed. “No way. I’m going slap the shit outta him if that’s true! Tell me everything.”

So I told her the whole story, every single detail of what I saw. She was shocked.

“I’m gonna talk to him right now. You wait here.”

“No, I wanna take a walk. Maybe some fresh air helps me.”

“Okay, take care of yourself. I’ll punch an asshole for you.” She smiled and went away. I also made my way to the black lake, tired of all that fucking drama. I just needed to be alone…

Draco’s POV.

“You’re doing good. Soon you’ll no longer need me.” Said Camilla. She was a witch that came to London with her parents and an actually nice half-blood. Originally from Colombia, she was great at dancing. And that’s the main reason why I was there with her.

“Well, thanks. I gotta learn as fast as possible, since my girl’s birthday is coming, and I wanna surprise her and all.”

“Your girlfriend is really lucky. The way you talk about her…”

She smiled and I blushed. Everyone tells me that. Whenever I talk about Elena, people say they can hear the love in my voice. She does bring that side of mine.

“But tell me, you’re planning to take her dancing?”

“Yes, she loves to…”

“I SEE IT’S TRUE.” The door busted open and Melanie stormed into the room. “Hear me out, you piece of shit, who you think you are to do this to my friend? A Latina? Really? Couldn’t you have been less clichê?!” She screamed at me.

“What the fuck are you talking about, Melanie?”

“Ah, Draco, I think she thinks you’re cheating on Elena.”

“WHAT?” It was my turn to scream. “Where did you took that from?” I asked her, blushing of anger.

“Elena herself told me she saw you two meeting here, and you always disappear after dinner ‘cause you come here to meet this bitch!"

"Of course not! I mean, yes, I do come here to meet her, but it’s not to cheat on Elena! That’s absurd! I love her, I could never do that!”

“Well, you better pray she accepts that apology then because you made the girl you love so much cry!” She was about to slap me. Melanie never liked me, mudblood she was, but she was a good friend for Elena, and I knew that she was just defending someone she cared for too.

“Camilla, try to explain this crazy ass the truth. I gotta go after our lucky girl.”
“It’s ok. Go find her.”

I ran off the room, leaving the two girls alone and going after the one I couldn’t live without.

Elena’s POV.

I was sitting on a bench, trying to think clearly as I watched the rain falling slowly outside. I held back my tears, not wanting anyone to find me crying, not wanting to believe that really happened.

But of course, it did. That girl was so pretty, with all the right curves, that beautiful skin color… And I? I was just another skinny pale girl.

“Elena!” I heard someone calling me. Looking behind me I saw Draco, running in my direction.

“Stay away from me Malfoy!” I said, standing up and walking away.

“No. I know what you’re thinking, but that’s not true!”

“Of course not.” I said, rolling my eyes. He came and took my arm, but I pulled it back, running away from him, into the rain that just got a stronger.

“Elena, stop!” He screamed, coming after me and holding me by my waist. “Listen to me, I know you think I was cheating on you, but I swear to Merlin I was not."

"Draco you’ve been distant from me, you haven’t spent the night with me anymore. You disappear after dinner and come back tired, what do you expect me to think? Especially after seeing you with that girl. I mean, I don’t blame you, she’s so pretty, but you should at least have told me you wanted to break up wh…”

I was cut by his lips smashing mine. He forced his tongue into my mouth, deepening the kiss. I allowed him, putting my arms around his neck as I tasted both things: my tears, the raindrops, and his saliva.

“Listen to me.” He said, pulling away and holding my face with his hands. “I was not cheating on you. The name of the girl you saw is Camilla and she was just teaching me how to dance, cause I know how much you love to do it. I was planning to take you out for our birthday, but I didn’t want to embarrass you in front of other people. I wanted to surprise you, and that’s why I haven’t told you. I’m sorry Princess.”

"Draco…” I said, wanting to believe him, but also being afraid he was lying. Loyalty was the most important thing for me, and he knew that.

“I swear, Princess. I love you, and only you. You might not believe me, but you’re the only one. I know we’re young, but trust me, I can’t live without you. You’re the prettiest, smartest, most loving person I have ever met. I trust you with my soul, please, trust me too.”

“I trust you Draco, but I’m afraid. I’m always afraid that one day you’ll realize I’m not good enough for you.” I said, sobbing.

“Elena, baby, you are perfect. I’ve seen and kissed every inch of your body and I live for doing it again. I wish I could decorate every single one of your curves with my lips, I pray every night for God or whoever’s up there to allow me to be the only man to touch you, cause I can’t stand the thought of someone else doing it. It doesn’t matter to me if you think you’re not enough, cause in my eyes you’ll always be so much more than I think I deserve. Not only on the outside but on the inside too. You’re wise, dedicated, loving, passionate about the things you enjoy. I know of so many boys who’d fight me to take you from me, and that maybe could make you happier, but I do my best, Elena. You bring out the best in me. Please, don’t let a misunderstood break us apart.”

“I believe you, Malfoy. And don’t ever think anyone could make me happier than you.”

“Then don’t ever think I’ll leave you.” I smiled and kissed him again, the rain around us getting more intense. I felt him smiling through the kiss and pulling away slowly.

“I know that face. What are you thinking about?” I asked, scared and excited.

“Well, since the surprise is already ruined, I guess I could turn one of your dreams true…” He said, taking a small box out of his back pocket and opening it. The rhythm of a reggaeton song came up, and I got really surprised. That was…

“Maluma? Draco you were learning my favorite Colombian singer? Muggle singer?"

"Well, I always see you singing his song around… It’s not that bad.” I smiled and hugged him tightly. He laughed and pulled away, offering his hand to me. “May you give me the honor of dancing in the rain with the most beautiful girl I have ever laid eyes on?”

“Okay. But you better don’t disappoint me.”

“I won’t Princess. Never.”

I smiled and he put his hand on my waist, while mine went to his shoulder. We started off slowly, following the beat of the music, and soon we were dancing upon the grass and under the rain. He spun me and pulled me back, this time with my back touching his chest. His lips approached my neck and I sighed.

“I love you.” He whispers, sending shivers all the way down my spine.

“I love you too.” I said, turning to face him and kissing him slowly, feeling the water run down on us.

“Let’s get inside before one of us catches a cold.”

“Why do I think you have something to warm us up in mind?”

“Cause I do.” He smirked and took my hand, getting the little box and running inside the Castle.

Let’s say that I was not just our clothes that got wet.