𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐞 | 𝐇.𝐏

act i : scene i

today's the day of the quidditch world cup, i'd go there with my boyfriend, draco, on our way to our seats we met none other than the chosen one. seriously he's just an attention seeker and dumb old door favourites. and cute b—

"my father, y/n and i are in the minister's box by personal invitation of cornelius fudge himself" i snicker to hear what draco just said.

"don't boast draco! there's no need with these people" lucius jabbed his walking stick to draco's stomach. "do enjoy yourself, won't you? while you can," lucius said to harry with a scowl on his face, i look at him up and down, a smirk appears on my face seeing his confused expression.

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after the game finished, with ireland wins, we go back to our tent. just we arrive at the tent, lucius told us to get back to the portkey, which in the middle of the forest. i know that lucius have 'business' to attend to, i know that he is a death eater, cause my mum's too along with her boyfriend.

my mum made me believe that purebloods are superior, that muggle-borns must be banished from the wizarding world, that dark arts are fascinating —that's something that i can't deny, because i know dark arts are fascinating. when my mum occasionally tortured or killed some innocent muggles or even half-bloods in front of me when i was a kid, i always try to not focus on the screams. the painful scream that i loathe so much. the scream of agony. i tried to focus on something else by reading, the books in my manor's library are just about dark arts, nothing more. no tales, no novel, nothing.

when we walked to the forest, we met potter, granger and weasley again, small weasley i mean. "don't you wanna go? keep her safe i mean, they'd go after muggles y'know" draco nod his head towards granger with a smug smirk on his face.

"she's a witch!" potter and weasley claim angrily

"but still, she's a mudblood," i say confidently with an eyebrow raised, just like how my mum teaches me —while inside me bubbling full of regrets. weasley lunges forward but a scream stops him from doing so. he and his friends trying to look out towards where the voice coming from, but a sentence made them more worried ("shut up you filthy mudblood!") after that the atmosphere become quiet, just a few whimpers heard until a shout of "morsmodre" was heard and a big green ghostly like snake crawling from a skull appear on the sky. potter, weasley and granger glare at us and go outside the forest because the other weasleys looking for them. draco and i just stay silent and go to the portkey to go back to malfoy manor.

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now, we're on hogwarts express on our way back to hogwarts. i sat with draco, blaise, theo, pansy and daphne. blaise and theo are asleep, pansy and daphne are gossiping about muggle movies with wizardry theme that they watched over the holidays, draco is reading the newspaper while i am here, hungry.

"draco, d'you want anything? i'm going to find the trolley" i get up from my seat and walk towards the compartment door.

"nah," he answers, not even bothering to look at me.

"daph? pans?"

"nope" they smile at me and continue their gossip. they always fill me in with their gossips but i can't focus and i barely understand what they're talking about.

my way to find the trolley feels a bit long, until i saw a group of ravenclaws in the corridor and finally i found the trolley lady!. when the group of ravenclaws are going back to their compartment, i feel like someone's watching me and it's the chosen one, again. i look at him with a smirk on my face with a raised eyebrow. he didn't do anything but staring at me up and down.

"take a picture it'll last longer potter," i say as he made a disgusted face but his blushed cheeks betray his expression and go back to his compartment.

"3 chocolate frogs and 2 treacle tart please" i pay it and took one last glance towards potter's compartment to found him already staring at me with a little smile etched onto his lips. weird.

i get back to my compartment, still confused. did he put something on my clothes? did he pull a prank on me?

"what took you so long? i'm hungry" draco pouts and furrow his eyebrows.

"potter. and no, there's no food for you, i'm hungry" draco huffs and continue to read another page of his newspaper.

after i finished eating, all of us changing into our robes one by one to the loo.

i can't wait to have some fun this year at hogwarts.