Requested by leighadecookiesss: Y/N and Tom are together at Hogwarts, but Tom is a Gryffindor and Y/N is a Slytherin. Because of this, Draco always bullies Tom for being a Gryffindor and flirts with Y/N. One day, he takes it too far, and Tom lashes out at him.

"Tom, stop, I know what I'm doing." I giggled, my body sat on my boyfriend's lap and his arms around me with his hands over mine as I carefully lowered the dragon scale towards the small potions cauldron.

"Oh, I know, love, I just like having you on my lap with my arms around you." He flirted, making me smirk and shake my head as he moved all of my hair to be over one shoulder so that he could lean in and start kissing my exposed neck.

"Tommy, as much as I love you doing that, I need you to stop just for a second." I mumbled as I concentrated on getting the dragon scale into the potion. After all, if I dropped it in too fast instead of easing it in, I'd accidentally blow the whole library to hell. And that would definitely get me expelled.

"You're not even meant to be here, making this potion, sweetheart. It's Gryffindor's slot in the potions lab, not Slytherin's." He smirked as he continued to press his lips to my neck. I groaned and sat back up so that my back was against his chest as I looked over my shoulder at him. He smirked and winked at me.

"Do you want me to sneak you into my dorm tonight? Because that'll only happen if I nail this potion so that I can beat Granger's ass in potions' class, and that'll only happen if you stop distracting me and stop kissing my neck, as much as I love it, for one second so that I don't kill us all by putting this scale in wrong." I nodded.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I'll let you concentrate. Even though I shouldn't be letting you try to beat a member of my own house." He teased.

"Thank you." I smirked as I turned back around. I leant forward, Tom's hands on my waist and his head slightly peeking over my shoulder to watch as I once again lowered the dragon scale towards the cauldron. I took a deep breath as the material gently made contact with the surface of the liquid before my fingers released it to gently drop it. A little wisp of smoke rose from the potion, making me sigh out in relief and relax back against Tom at the fact that I hadn't just killed us and every other student in the library's potion lab.

"I knew that you could do it, love." Tom praised, making me smile and bite my lip as he wrapped his arms around me and pressed his lips to my cheek.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't Hogwarts' most hated couple." Both of us looked up and clenched our jaws as Draco walked towards us arrogantly with his little minions.

"Malfoy." I spat, making the smug dickhead smirk and wink at me. Tom and I had met in first year, and had been together all through to our last year, which is what we were in currently. It was an odd relationship, given that he was Gryffindor and I was Slytherin, so on paper, we were polar opposites and were supposed to hate each other's guts. But we just...didn't. From the second that I'd seen his unruly curls and dimpled smile, my heart had jumped, my love for the boy only growing the longer that I was with him and the more that Tom had gotten into puberty. He had gone from my innocent, curly-haired boyfriend, to my insanely hot and ripped boyfriend who would give me the best times of my life on our nights alone. It was perfect. Or it had been, until my house's resident rich asshole, Draco Malfoy, had developed a crush on me, two years ago. I was under no illusion that he wanted nothing more than to get into my pants, given that he'd only given me the time of day when I'd grown boobs and an ass, but his interest in me had made my relationship with Tom harder. Ever since he'd noticed me and had decided that he would have me, he would constantly flirt with me at the same time as bullying and berating Tom for not only being a Gryffindor, but also for being from a muggle family. Tom was the only wizard in his family of six, the fact of which Draco found revolting, and so he used everything in his knowledge to tease and bully my boyfriend in the hopes of winning me over. Of course, it had never worked.

"You shouldn't even be in here, Draco, it's still Gryffindor's time in the lab." Tom scoffed.

"And yet you're the one with a Slytherin on your lap, Holland. A Slytherin who should be on my lap, instead." He smirked. Tom's eyes widened at his words.

"What the fuck did you say?" Tom scoffed, making me yelp as he gently pushed me off of his lap so that he could stand up and square up to Draco.

"I said that she should be on my lap, you filthy mud-blood." He spat. My eyes widened.

"Fucking say that again, I dare you." Tom snapped as he started to rush towards Draco.

"Woah, hey, stop, stop." I scoffed as I quickly got in between them and put my hands on Tom's chest to push him back. I looked over my shoulder at Draco.

"Fuck off before I tell Mcgonagall. I don't give a fuck about losing the house points, so leave before you get blamed for that." I spat.

"I'm not leaving for him, it's our slot anyway." Draco scoffed.

"That's fine, I'll leave." Tom nodded, his jaw clenched and his eyes staring daggers at Draco as he grabbed our bags.

"Fuck you, Malfoy." I scoffed as I took Tom's hand and we started to head out of the library.

"Please do!" He called after me, making me roll my eyes and Tom clench his jaw as we left.

"I swear to god, I was one fucking word away from punching his lights out. First, he flirts with my girlfriend and then he calls me a mud-blood? Where does he fucking get off?" Tom spat and shook his head as we stopped outside of the library and rested against the wall so that Tom could calm down before we went back to our separate common rooms.

"I know that it's hard, Tommy, but try to not let him get to you. Even for a Slytherin, he's a self-righteous, privileged prick who thinks that he can flirt with a taken girl and who thinks that he's better than you because he's from a family of wizards and witches. But you know that he's not better than you. He's nothing more than an asshole who's just trying to get a rise out of you, and you can't let him." I soothed as I shook my head and rested my hands on his chest. He sighed and nodded, his hands on my waist as he kept his gaze down.

"Yeah, I know. Sorry, darling, I'm sorry." He mumbled as he looked back up at me. I sighed and gave him a small smile.

"It's okay, Tommy. Look, we need to go before Snape finds us or something, I'll see you tonight, yeah? Meet me in the usual place at nine." I nodded.

"Yeah, alright. I'm looking forward to it." He returned my nod.

"Yeah, I bet that you are." I smirked, making him laugh as I leant in and kissed him.

I looked around cautiously, my eyes checking to make sure that the Slytherin common room was empty as I gently pulled Tom in by his hand. In Fifth year, when Tom and I had turned sixteen, our relationship had turned sexual, and so we'd made it a habit of sneaking each other into each other's dorms when we could. Of course, that was relatively hard, since we weren't allowed in each other's dorms because of the different houses, and our dorms were rarely completely empty, and so we enjoyed the opportunities when we could get them. So, when I had found out that the four other girls who I shared a dorm with were all going home this weekend, I instantly invited Tom over. Now, I just had to get him in undetected.

"Come on." I giggled quietly, making him smirk and bite his lip as I pulled him towards the stairs. And then, everything came crashing down. My eyes widened and I stopped in my tracks, making Tom bump into my back as Draco and his friends came down the stairs.

"Fucks' sake." I scoffed as Draco's eyes narrowed at us.

"Wow. You weren't trying to sneak Holland in, were you, Y/N?" He asked teasingly as he put his hands into his trouser pockets.

"Mind your own business, Malfoy and stop being jealous that Tom is getting some and you're not." I fake-pouted, making Tom smirk and try to stifle a laugh.

"It is my business, when a Gryffindor mud-blood is fucking a Slytherin traitor across the hall from me-."

"That's it." Tom spat as he launched for Draco again. My eyes widened, my reflexes too slow this time to stop my boyfriend from raising his fist and swinging it so that it collided with Draco's face.

"Tom, stop!" I yelled out as Draco's friends pulled him back as I also pushed Tom back.

"What the hell did you do?! I'm bleeding! How dare you, you're nothing! My father will definitely be hearing around this-."

"And Dumbledore will definitely be hearing about how you've been using a banned slur against Tom. He wouldn't have hit you if you'd have not called him that. Fuck off and do whatever you were doing so that we can all enjoy our nights without more interference." I spat.

"Whatever. If you ever touch me again, Holland, I'll make sure that you'll never see the inside of this school again." He snapped as he and his friends rushed past us.

"We're graduating in two months, anyway, fucking dumbass." Tom scoffed, making me laugh as they rushed out. Tom sighed and looked down at his slightly bloody and already bruising hand.

"Ow." He nodded as he looked back up at me.

"Come on, let's get you fixed up before one of the teachers sees the evidence that it was you who punched Malfoy." I chuckled as I took his not injured hand and pulled him up the stairs. We got to my dorm, Tom going straight to my bed as I grabbed a rag and doused it in water before sitting next to him.

"That was very brave of you, Tommy. Though, I suppose that you are a Gryffindor." I teased lightly, making him chuckle quietly.

"But...does that never bother you, love?" he asked quietly. My eyebrows furrowed and I looked up at him from gently cleaning his knuckles.

"Why would it bother me? Especially after seven years together?" I chuckled and shook my head. He sighed and looked at me timidly.

"I just think sometimes. Draco is from an extremely well-off and powerful family, he's set in life just because of who his family are. And I...I'm from a muggle family. I know that we're not poor like the Weasleys, which of course there's nothing wrong with, but I'm the only one in my family who's like this, so I'm not powerful, I'm not well-off in the wizarding world, my name isn't known." He shook his head.

"Draco's family are also so powerful because they're Death Eaters for the Dark Lord." I stated, making him chuckle.

"That's a good point." He nodded, making me smile as I took his face into my hands.

"I don't care if Draco is from a powerful family and you're not. I don't care that you're the only wizard in your family. What I care about is that in the two years that Draco has liked me, I've not heard a single nice or non-sexual-harassment word come out of his mouth. All he does is flirt with me and make me uncomfortable whilst bullying you, as if that'll work. But you, Tommy, we've been together for seven years and I've never felt unloved or unvalued by you. You've always been there for me, you've always loved me, you've always made me feel amazing, both in everyday life together and in the bedroom." I teased, making him laugh and shake his head.

"My point is that I don't care about all of that stuff. I know that I'm a bad Slytherin for not caring about heritage, but when it comes to you and Draco, I don't care that he has all of the heritage in the world and you have none. I don't care. I love you, Tommy. And I always will." I reassured with a shake of my head. He nodded and gave me a small smile, his gaze flicking between my lips and my eyes as he did.

"Thank you, darling. I'll always love you too." He promised.

"I know." I smiled, making him return it as he leant in and kissed me. I returned the kiss, my eyes fluttering shut and my hands remaining on his face as he gripped my hips. I couldn't help but giggle, making Tom smirk as he slipped his tongue into my mouth and deepened the kiss.

"Now...what do you say to finally doing what we were meant to be doing tonight, before it all kicked off?" He mumbled as he broke the kiss and moved his lips down to my neck.

"I say yes please." I breathed, my eyes fluttering shut and my hands pulling him closer as he smirked against my neck and gently pushed me down onto my bed for the start of what I was sure would be an amazing night together.