small smut scene ;)
~(Y/N) POV~
The last few weeks leading up to the Hogsmeade trip have been uneventful. My friends did, in fact, take care of the rumors. Draco and I haven't fought since the Astronomy Tower, but he still isn't thrilled about Pansy and I's friendship.
On top of that, I still couldn't convince the rest of my friends to come to Hogsmeade with us. So, Draco and I are currently walking alone out to the courtyard.
We stand off to the side and wait for Professor McGonagall's instruction. Filtch comes around to collect our permission slips.
"Remember, these visits to Hogsmeade village are a privilege. Should your behavior reflect poorly on the school in any way, that privilege shall not be extended again." She belts to the crowd.
A few moments later, Harry rushes towards the professor.
"No permission form signed, no visiting the village. That's the rule, Potter." McGonagall shoos him away.
Draco snickers from beside me.
"Those with permission, follow me, those without, stay put." Filtch snarls.
Before we could listen in on the rest of Harry's conversation, we are swept away by the crowd towards the carriages.
We manage to get our own and sit opposite from each other.
"This better not take long. I hate carriage rides." Draco crosses his arms.
"You'll survive." I roll my eyes. "What are gonna do? When we get there."
"We'll go to the Three Broomsticks first. For butterbeer." He answers.
"Okay. Then what? Honeydukes?" I suggest.
"Wherever you want." He hides a smile and looks out the window.
We chat for the rest of the ride. Then, he helps me out of the carriage.
"I don't need your hand." I grip the door of the carriage.
"Just take it." He scoffs.
I give in and grab it.
McGonagall gives us one last speech and lets us know what time to be back by.
I pull my jacket tighter around myself and turn away from the crowd with Draco.
"Are you cold?" He cocks his head to the side.
"Just a little." I bite my lip.
He links my arm with his and pulls me in close. When we arrive at the Three Broomsticks, he orders us butterbeer and finds a booth.
"You aren't worried about Sirius Black, are you?" He notices my glance at the reward poster behind him.
"Not really." I look down at the table. "But we still have to be careful."
"He wouldn't dare come after us." Draco scoffs. "We're well-"
"Don't do that." I interrupt him.
"Do what? If he attacks us, then-"
"Then there's nothing we can do to stop it. And before you say it, neither can our parents." I tighten my fingers around the handle of the mug. "He's insane. If we get in his way, he won't care about our last names."
"I guess." He sinks back into the booth and lightly kicks my foot under the table.
"I'd rather not think about it." I change the subject.
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