Draco's POV
"Draco! Draco! Come one wake up!" I heard Mum yell, she pulled the covers off of me, I glared up at her, shivering lightly.
"Mum! It's summer let me sleep in!" I yelled, trying to grab the blanket back. She pulled it closer to herself, stepping back.
"We have guests! The Jones is finally back from Grece!" Mum said, happily.
"How wonderful, but I don't give the slightest fuc-"
"Language."
"Fine, I'll be down in a second," I said. She nodded before smiling.
"Good!" Mum let the blanket go and walked out the room, closing the door behind her.
Yeah, like hell I'm going downstairs.
I thought as I pulled the blanket back over my head and shut my eyes.
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"Draco, your mum told me to come to wake you up. So get your ass up! I will not come up here a second time!" I heard someone yell, I groaned opening my eyes and sat up, the blanket falling around my waist. I rubbed my eyes, my vision blurry before Dora came into view.
She was taller now, maybe around 5'1. Her face had lost all its baby fat, and now she had high cheekbones and fuller lips, her hair was still its big and curly mess but it was nicer than before. She had gotten curvier and seemed to have gotten fuller. My face was glowing bright red by the time I glanced back up at her.
"Well, are you going to get up?" She asked, annoyed. Her face was a little red, and she stared straight at the lamp on my dresser.
"Yeah, yeah! Now get out, I need to change!" I yelled, standing up. She covered her face with her hands and turned around.
"Merlin's beard! You could wait until I have left to stand up!" She snapped, I chuckled, rolling my eyes.
"It's just underwear-"
"I'll meet you downstairs, fully dressed please." She yelled before walking away.
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"There you are, Draco!" Mum said as I walked into the dining room.
"Sorry, Mum. I was exhausted." I muttered, sitting down next to Theo.
"Nice to see you fully dressed," Dora whispered,
"It's not nice to see you at all," I whispered back. She kicked me under the table. I grunted, glaring at her. She smirked, shrugging.
"At least your hair isn't that gelled back anymore, that was so ugly." Dora laughed,
"At least I didn't drool over a moron last year." I snapped back. She glared at me.
"He was not a moron!"
"Draco, your father will take you to Diagon Alley, later today with Theodora," Mum said, from across the table.
"Oh, that's great, Hermione and Ron told me they were coming today, but I don't know about Harry." I signed, shrugging.
"Oh, of course, you think that Hermione coming would be great." Dora snapped, I rolled my eyes.
"I told you! Hermione is not my girlfriend!"
"Well, you sure act like she is!"
"How! How! Please tell me!" I crossed my arms over my chest, leaning against my seat. I could see Mum and Mrs. Jones, smiling at each other before bringing their attention back to us.
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My Slytherin- Draco Malfoy
FanfictionDraco Malfoy could never ask for anything more, he was sorted into his favorite house, Gryffindor, became best friends with the golden trio, and has a happy kind family. But there's only one thing that annoys him, Theodora Jones, his best friends en...