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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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