Obsessed

𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓇𝑜𝓌

THIRD PERSON
"Good morning, Dixon." Draco's raspy voice echoed through the halls as he glanced at Y/N who was walking down to the kitchen.

"Where is everyone?" Y/N ignored his greeting after noticing he was the only one at the table. She sat across from him, grabbing a plate and a few pancakes.

"They went off to our Manor. Your parents believe they can extract the water from the building, but I highly doubt that." Draco answered.

He would only eat every time she'd look away, "You're still communicating with that halfbreed?" He raised an eyebrow, remembering when Y/N mentioned Harry yesterday.

"What's up with Slytherins and not worrying about themselves all of a sudden? Is there something in your OJ?" Y/N muttered to him and took a bite out of her pancake.

"Can't you see Dixon? Your family is flooded with Slytherins and you're the only Gryffindor.. doesn't that seem off to you?" Draco shook his head at the thought.

"No. What seems off is that you didn't stay with Voldemort for these two days instead of us." Y/N cocked her head and dropped her fork onto the table to add emphasis before taking her plate to the kitchen.

"Oh please you're thrilled that i'm here." Draco moderately rolled his eyes. Y/N turned to him from the kitchen with a straight face.

"Right.. so thrilled." She spoke sarcastically.

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Today was the day Y/N had to leave for the Weasley's. She had planned on getting there early since they had to get Harry.

Draco was leaving the guest room when he caught Y/N stepping into the fireplace, duffel bag in hand.

Their parents still weren't back and he didn't want her to leave. In fact, he wanted her to go to the world cup with them.

"And just what are you doing?" Draco stopped her as she grabbed a handful of Floo powder. He walked up to her quite aggressively.

"Leaving. The Burrow-"

"No you're not!" Draco smacked the power out of her hands leaving her with a dropped jaw.

"Excuse me?" Y/N uplifted her right brow. Draco backed away slowly as she stepped out of the fireplace and dropped her bag.

"I'm sorry." He smiled nervously. She sped up her pace and quickly backed him into the wall. Draco searched her eyes with determination noticeably.

Y/N was so ready to throw him across the room but she pulled out her wand instead.

Draco looked down at her uniquely shaped wand and gulped. He was pretty fearful but he hid it. "You wouldn't." He sassed.

"Oh, but I would." Y/N's eyes squinted at him as she stepped closer and pressed her wand against his adam's apple.

"Mmm but you don't have to." He tried asking for mercy. Y/N lowered her wand and went back to the fireplace, "Have fun with those blood-traitors. I hope you know you're pretty much turning into one." Draco curled his lips angrily while Y/N took a handful of Floo powder from the bowl on the coffee table.

Y/N blinked at him nonchalantly, "I truly don't care. The Burrow!" Y/N shouted throwing the powder down, emitting green smoke.