Harry Potters year three:
Warning: edited
"Whatcha reading?"
I looked up from my book to see Draco sitting beside me in the slytherin common room.
"Advanced charms."
"Hey y/n I've been thinking..."
"Yes?"
"Would you spend the holidays with me?"
"Why?"
"Well you have no one to spend it with so I figured that you might enjoy it."
Even though i was a 6th year i enjoyed his company. I was like his older sister."Sure."
Little did I know...The holidays finally came near and Dracos parents greeted him at Kings Cross.
Actually Lucius said nothing. He quickly aparated away.
It was already dark out. Everyone had supper.
"Draco, it's good to have with back. And with a friend. Hello miss."
"Hello ma'am."
"What's your name?" She asked me.
"Your real name." Draco added. He was the only one who knew."Y/n Grindelwald."
"Grindelwald?" She asked.
I looked down in embarrassment.
She lifted my chin up and knelt,
"It's a pleasure to be in your company miss. Narcissa Malfoy at your service."
"There's no need to be so formal. Please, stand."
I helped her up.
"Gallert was a wise man." She told me.
"I suppose."Narcissa appartated us to the mansion.
"Keep her out of the special guest room. We don't need a snitch hanging around." Lucius said. Narcissa then whispered something in his ear. I assume it was my name because he immediately bowed down."What's all this?" A man I recognized as Bart Crouch Jr walked in. I knew him from posters and rumors.
"Why are bowing to this foolish child?" He asked laughing.
"Please stand up Mr.Malfoy. There's no need for such formality." I told him.
Lucius stood up.
"Who the hell are you?" Barry asked.
"I'm y/n Grindelwald."
"Prove it." He said.
"A child mark." I lifted my top to reveal a burnt mark on my left side stomach. Grindelwalds sign. It had been burnt in by a special spell."At your service Miss.Grindelwald." He got one one knee and kissed my hand.
"All this formality is killing me. Please get up. Call me y/n."
"So why are you here?" Barty asked.
"Bart, since you want to talk so much please take her to her bed chambers upstairs."
We started walking upstairs."My family died."
"Died?"
"Got killed."
"By whom?"
"Me. I tried using Protego Diabolica. Ended up setting the whole family on fire."
He burst out laughing.
"Pretty stupid huh?"
"It's bloody brilliant." He said. "This is where you'll be sleeping Miss."I walked into the enormous room in awe.
I twirled around completely forgetting about Barry.
"It's so big and beautiful." I whispered.
"You should feel quite comfortable in a large room I assume." He said leaning against the door frame."No not at all. I'm used to small caves in the woods."
"Really? Why so?" He asked.
"Well. We kept hidden in the woods in one house. The one I burnt down. So I've been in the run my whole life." I sat on the bed."On the run from whom?" He asked shutting the door and sitting beside me.
"Wizards, witches, muggles..."
"I despise muggles."
"Their musics not so bad." I mentioned.
"Who do you like?"
"The normal, Nirvana, Guns 'n' Roses, Billie Eillish, Billy Joel and every now and then I'd listen to their piano music."
"A woman with great taste." He smiled.
His smile was so breathtaking.
"You like them too?" I asked."My favorites. However what piano pieces?"
I conjured up a piano and moved it against the wall in front if my bed.
I started playing Für Elise.
"That's one of them." I told him.
He sat beside me.
"Do you mind?"
"No not at all."He started playing Claire De lune.
I joined him.
We played the full song.
At the end neither of us said a single word.
I looked up at him.
I guess he's been staring cus he started blushing."So, uhm your an experienced wizard right?" I asked.
"I suppose you could say that." He smiled a bit.
"Do you think you could teach me some?"
"Only if you promise not burn the place down." He smirked.
I chuckled softly.
"I promise."
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