" No one asked for your opinion, you filthy little mudblood. "
- Draco Malfoy.
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Y/n walked down the big staircases, Luis on her side. He was watching her with a frown. Harry had told him what Malfoy had said to her the other day but Y/n was still thinking over it.
She couldn't help it. What if it was true? Was the only question that ran through her mind. She sighed and Luis bit his cheek, swooping his hand into hers.
" They would never do that, you know? Who ever they are, I'm sure they were proud to have you as a daughter. " He whispered and Y/n looked at him, gulping down the feeling of wanting to cry.
" Really? " She whispered and Luis nodded. " I'm damn sure. " Y/n cracked a smile, letting the boy pull her in a hug. She sighed and tugged at his sleeve. " Come on! The Gryffindor try outs are going on and I want to be there. "
she smiled and Luis nodded. " Let's go. I'll walk you to the field and head for transfiguration. " Y/n nodded and looked at the inclined hands as the boy led her through hallways.
Once they reached by courtyard, however, across them were Gryffindor players. Y/n frowned and waved at Luis before joining Hermione and Ron's side.
" I've booked the pitch! " Oliver says, fuming already. Y/n was surprised how much the boy was in for Quidditch.
" Relax, Wood. I've got a note. " Flint says, giving off the same smug look.
" You've got a new seeker? Who? " Oliver asks and to no surprise, Draco Malfoy stepped forward.
" Malfoy? " Harry says in disbelief.
" That's right. And that's not all that's new this year. " Draco gloated, motioning towards his brand new broomstick. Nimbus 2001.
" Those are Numbus 2001s. How did you get those? " Ron asked and Draco smirked at Y/n, but much to his surprise, she pretended he didn't even exist.
" A gift from Draco's father. " Flint answered and Y/n rolled her eyes. Of course he did that. She thought, glaring at the grass.
" You see Weasley, unlike some, my father can afford the best. " Y/n clenched her jaw, it was too much for her to just stand there and not punch the guy in the face.
" At least no one on the Gryffindor team had to buy their way in," Hermione said sharply. "They got in on pure talent."
The smug look on Draco's face flickered and he was angered.
"No one asked your opinion, you fiIthy little Mudblood," He spat and that was Y/n's last straw. Y/n whipped out her wand and pressed it against Malfoy's neck.
" There's one insulting me, Malfoy. But I won't watch you insulting my friends when all of yours are nothing but selfish pricks. You think he'd offer you a place if you hadn't bought them these? "
She scoffed, her eyes glancing on the captain that sneered at her. " Watch your mouth, you blood traitor. Who are you to threaten us? "
Y/n gave one wave of her wand and the captain had went flying back to the ground. " I might not have a rich and famous daddy to help me out, Flint. But I can handle myself, thanks. "
She hissed, letting the boy groan in pain. Apparently, she was pulled back by Harry. " Hey, relax. " He whispered and Y/n glared at the blond.
" You'll pay for that one, Malfoy. " Ron yelled and took our his wand, " Eat Slugs! " Ron's spell backfired since his wand was broken, only to lead him into throwing slugs.
" You'll want to watch you back, Moonstone-"
" Is that a threat? " Y/n asked, taking a step closer to the buck-teethed boy who immediately shrinked, but didn't want to show it. " Of course, it is! " Draco scoffed and Y/n ignored him, still glaring at the boy in front of her.
" I think I asked you something. " She gripped on her wand, pushing it further in his chest, " No. " The Slytherin boy said boldly yet the fear in his eyes said something else to Y/n.
" Good. " She kneed him in the groin and followed Harry and Hermione to Hagrid's hut.
A huff escaped her lips as she felt herself raging from the inside. Her blood was boiling and all she wanted was to hex that blond Malfoy.
Once she spottes the hut, her heart instantly clenched. She didn't want to see Hermione cry and she was sure she would. A heavy sigh escaped her lips as she turned on her heels and settled by the Black Lake instead.
Another hour sitting there, she was finally calmed down. She got up and dusted her clothes before heading towards the castle. It was nearly dinner time but she wasn't hungry.
Her eyes met Malfoy's once as she passed the Great Hall, but she didn't look twice as she sped up towards the Gryffindor Tower. Muttering the password, she hurried up to her dorm and changed.
Falling on her bed, she stared at the ceiling for a long time. Hermione entered, smiling. " Where did you disappear? "
" I just needed to think. " Y/n muttered, facing Hermione. The bushy haired girl sighed and settled beside her head, " It's alright, N/n. Don't focus on his words. "
Y/n sighed. " What if he's saying the truth? What if my parents didn't want me? " Her voice cracked and Hermione ran her hand through her hair.
" That's not true. I hardly believe it. " Hermione smiled softly and Y/n sighed, " I just want to know who they were. " Y/n whispered, taking a sharp breath.
" I'm sure we'll find out, " Hermione said, " I promise I'll help you. " Y/n smiled gratefully at her best friend, " Thanks, Mione. "
" Good night. " Y/n whispered and turned to face the wall. She hated it when she let Draco's words affect her. She was never like this. She never let anyone push her around or listen to their words.
But something about Draco Malfoy was just different and Y/n knew he'd say and it'd hurt her no matter what. Even though she hated him, she knew it'd always hurt when it was him.
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