As the train comes to a halt, out my cabin window I see the castle I've been seeing for the past five years. I've now come into my sixth and last year of Hogwarts. Although, I wish I could stay here for the rest of my life because I've always loved this place. Even with those stuck-up Griffindors, Potter and his little followers. It's always like they're just his groupies and whenever I ask him "Are you sure you don't mind your little groupies you've got here?" He always replies with "Well, they're not my 'groupies' so I don't mind them at all, they're all my best friends and I love them for it!" Ugh! Hate that little goodie-two-shoes of a worm, and the whole lot. Anyways, let's not let that ruin my last year here. And yes I mean 'that'.
As I grab my trunk from the shelf above me, I walk off the train and onto the platform. When I get on it and look around, I spot my roomie and best friend, Pansy Parkinson. We both drop out trunks and run to each other and hug.
"Hey, y/n! How'd your summer go?"
"Hey, girl! Good! Yours?"
"Alright, I guess..."
"Why, what happened?"
"Well, let's just say I got grounded for the whole of the summer break.."
"Oh, can I ask why?"
We pick up our trunks again while talking and head to the entrance.
"I er- my Mum caught me banging with a guy I found in a Muggle Village.."
"Wait? You banged a Muggle?!"
"Ye-ah?..."
"You're lucky! Did he feel a lot different than a Squib?"
"No, not really. He just didn't have some of the traits as a Squib does and he thought we were as rich as hell because we had a manor."
"Oh, that's quite funny."
"Yeah. I'm not gonna lie, he was getting so excited when he found out he was banging a rich girl! He thought he was actually gonna get some money out of me or something!"
"Did he?"
"No! Course not!"
We both laugh and keep walking.
-A while after-
After a good couple hours of unpacking and catching up, me and P head down to the Great Hall for lunch.
When we walk in and head to the Slytherin table, there's already quite a lot of people there and we struggle to find a seat. P obviously found a seat next to Blaise as he saved it for her, but the only seat I could find was on the left of Malfoy. So I walk to the seat and sit down. He eyes me and bites a slice of bread that he buttered beforehand.
"Malfoy."
"Riddle."
I feel my hands start to sweat and my face get hot. I only ever feel like this around Draco. Ever since I got more adulting thoughts, I've just been wanting to rip his clothes off then mine and let him fuck me until my legs go numb. And, I obviously hadn't ever got the chance. But, oh do I wish I can...
I haven't obviously told P yet because if I did, she would 1. Go crazy 2. Never stop talking about it to me and 3. Try and get me and him to get together and fuck. And who wants that? I mean, I really want to to be honest but I wanna do it in my own time.
-After Lunch-
After me and P finish lunch, we go to the Slytherin Common Room but she gets a tap on the back and guess who it is? It's Blaise! Yay...
"Hey! Wh- Blaise? Hi!"
"Hey, P! Wanna go for a walk?"
"Is that ok, y/n?"

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Good Girl (Draco x Reader)
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