Draco Malfoy Imagines

slytherin new girl part 1 (revised)

Pairing - Draco Malfoy x Reader

Warnings - kissing, lots of touchy-feely stuff

Summary - you're the new Slytherin at Hogwarts and all the guys are obsessed with you but you have your eye on one particular blonde boy....

also, I researched it as much as I could but I'm not seeing Draco directly related to the Black family by blood sooooo...we're not gonna talk about it

~Draco's POV~
"Hey, did you hear there's going to be a new girl?" Blaise asks, plopping down next to me. I scoff with a roll of my eyes.

"Dear gods. Another mudblood, I suppose?" I scoff earning laughs from the people around me. There's a loud cough, and we turn to see Dumbledore on his podium. I turn my body to face that way.

"Hello Hogwarts!! We have a new student joining us today, she will -" He's cut off by the loud slam of doors flying open. The whole student body whips around to see what it was.

"Woah," Blaise breathes, and my heart stops.

I couldn't even begin to describe her. I started at her feet. She wore black combat boots, and my eyes trailed up her perfect legs with lattice black tights. She wore a plaid black and green skirt, chains dangling from the waist. She had at least ten rings on each hand, all gleaming silver or black. The skirt made her curves stand out, and she wore a dark green shirt over her long sleeve black one. My eyes finally made it to her face, and my heart stopped. Her eyes were y/c eyes - deep and mysterious - with winged eyeliner, and dark makeup. Her lips were painted a sparkly color, with snake earrings dangling from her ears. Her skin was y/c and flawless.

She had a smug look on her face, as her eyes caught those of almost every guy. I looked over to the Gryffindor table and Harry was practically drooling.

My eyes land back on her, just as her gorgeous ones meet mine. As our eyes connect, she smirks with a wink, before continuing down the aisle. My eyes follow her as she walks up to Dumbledore.

"Dude!! She's hot! She freakin' looked at you!" Blaise exclaims, punching my arm, but I swat him away, completely fixated on her.

"Hogwarts... this is Y/n... Y/n Black, daughter of Reglas Black" Dumbledore announces, and gasps go through the crowd.

"Woah. Sirius's niece?" Blaise whispers, but I barely hear him. I noticed that Y/n's eyes had trailed back over to me, and she was looking right at me. I didn't want to break eye contact. My heart pounded in my throat. Her eyes left mine and went somewhere else in the room, and I let out a breath of relief. It was like I was in some weird trance.

"We will now sort Y/n into her house," Dumbledore announces, grabbing the sorting hat. Everyone was whispering like crazy, making their claims of where she would be placed. She had to be Slytherin, she was a Black!

The hat grumbles on top of her head, and my heart pounds in my chest. I prayed she was Slytherin. And if she wasn't I would still find a way to get her. I decided right then and there she was mine, and no one else could have her.

"Slytherin!!" the hat announces. Our table bursts into claps and cheers as Y/n smiles smugly, sliding off the stool, and sashaying over to our table, her heels clicking against the tile.

Everyone watches her, just begging with their eyes for her to sit. I notice her eyeing up Theo Notts. Hell no.

I jump up and whistle. Y/n's head turns to me, and I give her a cocky smirk.

"Hey, you! Come 'ere," I order. Y/n raises a brow but walks her way over to me. She folds her arms over her chest, scanning me up and down. For some reason, I became immediately self-conscious.