They are only using us. /Draco Malfoy/

Mistake

Y/N SALVATORE POV

"Why did you expect Draco?" Chosen one questioned.

"Harr-" I started,

"No, why were you talking to him, why was he whispering in your ear so much and why did he help you when you almost fell. I thought Salvatores and Malfoys were supposed to hate each other." Chosen one yelled.

Chosen on- I mean Harry, was bright red and I could tell that he was pissed.

"Why do you care?" I spat, feeling a little hurt.

"Look, I'm sorry Y/n, but I just have a bad feeling about Draco in this situation. He...he's a death-eater."

Wow. Harry Potter really just pulled that card on me. I felt a little offended. I know that there will probably be a whole war coming cause of this nonsense but to tell someone something like that was not fair. I just stared at him with a blank face on. I didn't want me and Harry to fall apart, he was my first friend here.

"What do you want me to say Harry? What do you want me to do with that?" I mumbled.

"Stay away from him. Don't let him touch you. Trust me, he is NOT worth the trouble. Please." Harry begged.

Harry was right about one thing. Draco was not worth the trouble. Maybe this was good. No, this is good.

"Ok, Harry. But, I can't do it myself. Can you also help?" I beamed.

"I thought you'd never ask. I'd love to Y/n" he smiled, calming down a bit.

Me and Harry walked out and headed into our first class together. Potions with Gryffindors and Slytherins. Great.

DRACO MALFOY POV

I watched as my beautiful angel walked out the Great hall but soon after followed by Potter. 'What the fuck?' I thought to myself. I tagged along a while back. Potter was actually following Y/n to the bathroom.

I was a little late to their little meetup but I still heard most of it.

"... and why did he help you when you almost fell. I thought Salvatores and Malfoys were supposed to hate each other." That was Potter.

"Why do you care?" Was followed after that.

"Look, I'm sorry Y/n, but I just have a bad feeling about Draco in this situation. He...he's a death-eater." What the actual fuck?

How did he know? But, there was more.

"What do you want me to say Harry? What do you want me to do with that?"

Y/n knew better. The Dark mark did not bother her. She would probably be getting her's soon. I was proven wrong. What came out her mouth next froze my heart.

"Ok, Harry. But, I can't do it myself. Can you also help?"

What? What did she mean 'ok'? She can't actually be agreeing to this. Harry Potter was trying to take my angel away from me. Of course he would. First he rejects my friendship, then my well deserved attention and so many other things, and now, he is trying to steal her away.

I don't care why Malfoys and Salvatores have this grudge against each other. I don't see why there was a reason to not like them. Isn't there like a saying, what happens in the past stays in the past.

I didn't hear the rest of the conversation, I just left and started to go to my first class. Potions.

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The class was going pretty full now. Several girls tried to sit in the empty seat next to me, but I shooed them all away. I liked having an empty seat next to me. More space and to just piss people off.