No, thank you (Draco Malfoy x male reader)

8

The boy ignores you and begins eating. You hadn't even noticed that the food had arrived as you were taking in the fact you were in Slytherin and not with your friends and that this boy just turned down your introduction.

"I'm not done talking! What's your name?" You say, trying to spark a conversation.

"Draco Malfoy, now will you shut up?" He continues to eat.

"No."

"Good god."

"We have to be friends because all of mine are in Griffindor." You ignore his comment.

"Good." He says dismissively.

"Will you just take part in the conversation?"

He laughs to himself because of your constant attempt to befriend him.

"I'll be your friend then, you're funny when you get mad."

"What's that supposed to mean?" You say.

"Nothing." He says while smirking.

At the common room

"What are we supposed to do now?" You say, looking around the room from your seat, looking at all the details.

"Talk, I guess" Draco replies, looking in the black lake out the window. He was sitting in the seat opposite to you.

"Ok then, what are your hobbies?"

"Uh, picking on people; I don't know"

"Why do you pick on people?"

"Because I'm in a higher class then them." He says while turning to you. He seems actually interested in the conversation.

"In what way are you higher class then them?" You say, using finger quotes.

"I'm a pureblood."

"What's that?"

He explains the blood types of wizards and witches.

"So I'm muggleborn?"

"I never thought I would ever be friends with a mudblood" He says with a disgusted face.

"Says you, you platinum haired barbie!"

"You're the idiot with muggle parents!"

"Shut up."

He looks back at the window with a genuine smile.

"Why do you hate muggleborns?" You ask, thinking that maybe he doesn't like you anymore.

"My father always told me they were a disgrace to the wizarding world, so I just went along with whatever he said. They are also usually annoying." He says, not taking his eyes off the window.

"Thank you!" You say, taking him calling you annoying as a compliment.

"You aren't a disgrace; you're funny." He says, smiling like he just achieved an award.

You giggle a bit before you realized the common room is empty.

"Draco?"

"Hm?"

"What time is it?"

"OH GOD, WE BETTER GET TO OUR DORMS BEFORE WE GET CAUGHT!" He says in a hurry. You both flee the common rooms and go to your dorm.

"Today was a handful." Draco says while panting. 

"I know. Wanna stay up?"

"Sure." Draco agrees with a devious smile plastered across his face.

"So, Where do you live?" You ask, making a confused face right after, realizing how creepy that sounds.

"Oh- um Malfoy Manor."

"I lived in the burrow for a week before I came here. I don't like my real house."

"Why? If you mind me asking."

"Maybe when we get closer I'll tell you. I have a feeling you might stab me from behind at any moment I'm not looking at you."

"Is that how people see me?"

"No I was joking!"

"Oh, I got scared for a second there. Does that mean you'll tell me?"

"Fine. So my parents are mentally abusive; well, mainly my mother."

"In what way?" Draco says as he sits on your bed, getting ready to comfort you.

"She usually makes fun of almost everything I do and my parents want me to be what they think is successful sort of."

"My parents also want me to be something I'm not. Don't worry, I usually do what I want in secret." He says in a comforting tone, while rubbing your back.

"I think we should get to bed." Draco says afterwards. "Don't worry about your parents. They aren't here to supervise you, are they?" He smirks at you.

You giggle and realize he's right. You are going to be spending all your summers in the burrow. "Yeah, I'm getting a bit tired. Thanks for comforting me!"

"No problem, that's what friends are for!"

You lay on your pillow and slowly fall asleep, thinking about how mean Draco was and how much nicer he got all of a sudden.