Draco Malfoy's Secrets

Based on this prompt:

Draco Malfoy secretly hugs kittens and campaigns against animal cruelty.

Draco peered down at the tiny kitten that was shivering in the road.

It was small, underfed, muddy, and probably had fleas.

Draco thought it was adorable.

It rather reminded him of Harry Potter- black hair, green eyes, and adorable.

'Adorable' was one of Draco's Secret Words, ones that he only used in his head (He had a few Secret Sentences, like: Harry Potter is hot, and I want to fuck him until he passes out with happiness. Draco liked his Secrets.)

The poor thing. He wondered which sadistic bastard had killed the poor thing's mum, who was lying off the side of the gravel.

And then his father sent him a Patronus message: "Draco! I just killed a mummy cat! Aren't you proud of your Daddykins?"

Ah. That sadistic bastard.

Damn him.

Draco looked hastily around him, and glanced back at the kitten. It was staring pitifully into his eyes, and mewling quietly.

He faced a dilemma. He could leave the dirty kitten in the road, like a good clean Pureblood. He could Crucio it a few times, and laugh maniacally, like a good little Death Eater.

Or he could tenderly pick up, and gently snuggle it to Draco's heart's content.

He confessed he quite liked the third option.

As Draco Malfoy walked along the road with a darling kitten in his arms, he dreamed of a larger cat.

oOo

A/N: I'll give you a hint: Lions are a type of cats. Gryffindors have a lion as a house symbol. Harry Potter is a Gryffindor. I give very good hints.

My first semi-Drarry fic! Comments, flames, luverly compliments?