___It was the first day of classes, Ethaline was walking out of her room after trying to get Azura to stay in her room but the dragon didn't want to so she carefully put her in her bag and they walked down the stairs to their first class.
Potions.
Luckily, she and Harry had traded tables before a couple days ago so they knew what classes they had together. What they didn't know was that Dumbledore had them placed in the same classes just to keep things running smoothly. With Ethaline having Azura with her at times it not only protected her but also Harry.
She walked down the hall, her hands nervously gripping into the parchment paper before she walked past a group of lost first years. When they saw her the kids began to back away, whispering about her heritage and calling her dragon queen which made her uneasy.
"You're going the wrong way." Harry said from behind her, "I believe Snape is down stairs."
Ethaline turned to face him, "Yeah I know...I just wanted to help these first years but it appears they are quite daft." She muttered as she walked away from them, "They judged me long before they even saw me."
"They'll come around." Harry reassured, "Just like you told me."
Ethaline frowned, "Just because I said it confidently doesn't mean I'm right." She huffed.
"Someone's optimistic today". He said as they began to walk downstairs together, they were somewhat late to class at this pint so they took their time.
"I'm sorry," Ethaline sighed, "It's just Azura wouldn't stay inside so she's...she's in my bag right now." She said in a hushed tone as Harry stopped dead in his tracks and glanced around before peaking inside the bag.
Instantly a ball of smoke was directed at him and he groaned, wiping his glasses again. Ethaline smiled and closed the bag, "She says sorry."
"Brilliant." Harry said as he opened the door for her and they walked in, interrupting the lesson. Ethaline inhaled sharply; this was the first time she was showing herself to her Slytherin peers—people who despised Harry.
Draco stopped abruptly what he was doing, his eyes wide as he looked at his twin. She looked different, much more confident—her hair was down and she looked much more relaxed. Pansy next to him tensed, her eyes begging to be met by Ethaline as she walked past them, not acknowledging them before Harry pulled a seat for her and sat down.
"What is she doing with him?" Pansy snarled, "You said she was—"
"I fucking lied." Draco spat, "She left to join them after she found out the little stunt you and Theo made."
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ETHALINE
FanfictionETHALINE FLORENCE MALFOY, twin of Draco Malfoy and the second choice finds comfort in a certain raven haired boy the Malfoy family despises after Death Eaters invade the Quidditch Tournament. *UNDER EDITING* ||HARRY POTTER LOVE STORY|| mature SLO...