Obsessed

𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈

THIRD PERSON
It was a Saturday morning and the students of Hogwarts were all gathered for breakfast.

Usually, it wasn't as crowded for breakfast on the weekends but, whatever. The golden trio was waiting on Y/N, guessing she slept in a bit late.
Little did they know, Hermione didn't see her that morning.

Heads turned to the entrance, gasps being heard from around the room. Harry was biting into his toast when a very shocked Hermione nudged onto his shoulder.

"What-" He turned to his friend then followed everyone's line of sight. His toast immediately slipped out of his hand at the scene.

"Wow.." Hermione whispered. Y/N and Draco's presence didn't hesitate to grasp everyone's attention.

They wore matching black suits, Y/N's shirt slightly less buttoned.

Y/N had two diamond encrusted chains around her neck. Very expensive, natural, black diamonds.

Her shoes were red bottoms, matching the face of her wristwatch that had black diamonds going around the band.

"Show off." Ron smiled, loving every part of what he saw.

Draco didn't have on much jewelry, only his rings that were probably very expensive, too.

Harry didn't even notice his dropped jaw but, Hermione had the exact same expression.

"Are they together-"

"Certainly not." Harry closed his jaw and mumbled to interrupt Dean's words, not taking his eyes off of the two.

They made their way over to the Slytherin table, everyone still staring at them as they boldly walked down the isle.

Y/N let Draco sit down, greeting Blaise and Pansy before walking over to the Gryffindor table.

"Shit, she's coming." Harry frantically made himself look busy. Ron crossed his arms over the table and laughed.

"Mate, she's our friend. She's not Micheal Jackson." Ron humorously pointed out.

"You sure?" Ginny chipped in from a couple spaces down, spoon in hand, "She sure looks like Micheal Jackson." She laughed. Fred and George laughed along, Ron joining in.

"Hi, mates." Y/N sat down by Hermione.

"Trying to impress me? It's working." Harry mumbled under his breath. Y/N lifted a brow and turned to Hermione who shrugged in response.

"I think you look.. expensive." Hermione attempted to compliment her friend. She was flustered.

"Thanks." Y/N giggled and began eating.

"Are you planning on forgiving me?" Harry suddenly asked from across the table. Y/N grinned, looking up at him while taking another bite of her food.

Y/N sat her fork down, "I forgive you."

"Really?" Harry was pretty shocked. He couldn't even tell if it was sarcasm or not.

"Sure," Y/N shrugged, "I'm not upset. You're focused on Cho and i'm simply setting my feelings aside. Everything goes according to plan."

"Your feelings-"

"Hey, Y/N!" Hannah Abbott approached the Gryffindor table with Ernie Macmillan. Y/N turned back to the girl and blinked, remembering how she treated her last year.

"Do you happen to still have those badges on stock?" Y/N tilted her head. Hannah looked away nervously and tapped on Eric's shoulder to get him to walk away.