" oh please , I have more power in my pinky than Harry Potter."
"Y/n , I'm starting to think we're going to get along after all."
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{ This stories main love interest is Draco , BUT it's more of a story of y/n , her friends , and hogwarts. So expe...
{ a/n at the end will have pictures of some of the presents and such}
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Y/n's pov
I'd explained everything to him , it must've been hours .
I rambled on and on , not once did Gene complain. He listened.
He listened to everything from life at Ilvermorny to what just happened at the ball.
" If you want my honest opinion y/n , Draco Malfoy is a spoiled brat . I've know him and his family for years , he wants what he wants and if he doesn't get it immediately than it's not pretty." Gene commented as he stared out at the stars.
" I don't even know what he wants though." I shifted as I hugged my legs and gazing at the sky as well.
" he wants you."
Looking over at Gene I raised a brow at his words , a smirk grew on Genes face .
Amused by my naiveness.
" what do you think of hogwarts?" I asked the foreign boy , desperately trying to change the subject . He shrugged before looking back at the sky.
" it's beautiful , but life's different here . Everyone seems so happy..."
" but they're not." Gene finished his thought as he looked back at me , taking in his words I looked down at my hands and messed with a bracelet that dangled from my wrist.
" you know I used to be so angry when I transferred here , I was cold and reserved..." I spoke up with a small chuckle as nostalgia filled my eyes and voice.
" ... I sent a snake after some girl and used a transfiguration spell on a cooked chicken."
Gene chuckled at my words and he grinned softly back at me.
" so what changed ?" Gene asked still holding his smile
I had to think about my answer as I looked back up at the sky.
" As much as I didn't want them too , I let those bloody Slytherin grow on me. They became my family ." I confessed quietly, feeling tears prick my eyes .
" my parents have always been distant , busy , cold ... Like most pureblood families I guess..."
Looking over I stared into Gene's brown orbs and let out a sigh before finishing my thought.
" And for the first time in a long time . I have people who write to me , care about me , spend holidays with me , and even draw pictures of me." I finished the last part in a softer tone as I smiled to myself .
I didn't have to look over to know that Gene smiled to himself too , knowing that he was appreciated.
" and that's why you're going to fix things with Parkinson." Gene added after a few minutes of silence . I sighed to myself knowing he was right.
