[DISCONTINUED] Saving Me (Draco x reader)

Few Months In (part 1)

        "(y/n)! Draco wants to speak to you. He is in the library, looking for something" Crabbe and Goyle said as they walked up, "he said it was important."       

        So, now, you were part of Dracos' 'crew.' You all did pretty much everything together, and you and Pansy were frenemies. You were friends when you two weren't with Draco but worst enemies when you were. By now, everyone knew that Pansy had a unhealthy obsession with Draco. No one knew that you secretly liked him except (y/b/f/n) and Hermione. 

"Yea thanks. See you guys later," you said as you walked off.

Your stomach growled, "no. I'm not eating until I am a perfect size," you thought.

        You already felt weak as you were walking down the halls. 

"Man... I'm going to pass out at this rate. So, no more stress," you thought

        Your thoughts were interrupted as you felt 6 arms wrap around you and pick you up. You tried to get out of their grip. You finally got out of one pair of arms, and removed the others. When you were finally free, you shot a death glare at the people who picked you up.

"Woah! Calm down! It's just us," Ron laughed.

"Don't you dare pick me up like that again Ron, or I will tell Fred and George about that little secret you told me," you said as you skipped around him.

        That's right. Not only were you in Dracos' 'crew', you also were close friends with 'The Golden Trio.' Now, Draco, opposed of this, but let it slide. 

"Bloody hell (y/n)! You'd do that to me," Ron practically cried.

"Haha! Mayyyybbbeeee"

"(y/n)! Ron! Stop flirting," Hermione warned.

"We are not," you both yelled.

"Hey (y/n), by the way, where were you heading off too," Harry asked.

"She was coming to find me," you a growl from behind you.

You jumped, "Draco! Don't give me a heart attack!"

"Be more aware of your surroundings then," Draco growled.

"What the actual hell is wrong with you," you growled back.

        You saw out of the corner of your eye that Harry, Hermione, and Ron were getting slightly angry at Dracos' replies to you.

"Hey! Don't talk to (y/n) that way," you heard Hermione say.

"And, what are you going to do about it Mudblood," he let that word drag out a bit giving it more emphases.

You and Hermoine instantly got hurt. Now, you weren't a Mudblood but she was your best friend other than (y/b/f/n).

"D-draco! S-stop! Don't be like that," you screamed as you saw a few tears slide down Hermiones' face as she moved closer to Harry and held on to him.

"Why does it matter to you"

"She is my friend, Draco! You know that!"

        He grabbed your hand as he dragged you away from the trio.

"Potter! You, that Mudblood, and Weasel, need to stay out of me and (y/n)s' way"

"Draco! They aren't in my way," you said as you tried to get out of his, surprisingly strong grip on your wrist, "Draco! Let go you're hurting me!"

        You felt him loosen his grip so it wouldn't hurt as bad, but still enough for you not to break free.

"Bye you guys, I guess," you yelled down the hallway, looking disappointed, as you looked back at the trio.