The beginning

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(This story does contain activities/mentions of sex, alcohol and abuse. I will leave warnings before anything serious occurs :) have fun reading)

y/n pov

Sitting at the Gryffindor table I feel a kick at my shin, the pain shoots up my leg. I look up and unsurprisingly Fred is smirking at me. 

"Yes?" I ask with a mouth full of peas.

"Did you get our letter?" He asked in a hushed voice.

"Yes, I didn't have time to reply to it. You sent it a day before school was starting."

"Well, do you have an answer?"

I think back to what the letter had written on it,


y/n,

Do you still wanna be our fuck buddy? We really miss you ;)

F+G 


I smile, thinking about the holidays when I visited the Weasleys. Their hands around my neck, the words they whispered in my ears.

"Did you really need to ask me again?" I wink,  "Also why send that via an owl when you were gonna see me the next day?"

"I was just double checking, I wanted to know if you still wanted to......uh.....hang out?" Fred said hushed. 

"Of course." I smile at him until I see that he is staring at my boobs.

"Oi, keep your eyes up here." I indicate to my eyes.

He smiled cheekly.

"If you blow our cover I'll have to change my answer...." I say sarcastically.

"We won't be saying anything, don't you worry." George winked, we all laughed when the hall was silenced. 

Professor Dumbledore began his speech introducing the new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher, Dolores Umbridge. She looks like she never grew past the age of 5. She rudely interrupts Professor Dumbledore's speech, I whisper to Hermione, "What's her problem?"

"Who knows?'' she replied.

I listened and learnt she was a part of the Ministry, after last year's incident I wasn't surprised that they sent her to watch and observe Dumbledore and Harry. They never knew when to keep their noses out of other people's business.

Once the feast was over everyone got up to head towards their dorms. I bumped into someone leading me to fall, luckily they held me up before I was able to hit the floor.

"Thank you..." I looked up into their eyes, it was Draco.

"Be careful." He spoke in an annoyed yet caring way. I blinked and he had already disappeared.

"You okay?" Hermione asks. Staring at Draco as he turned the corner.

"Yea, i'm okay." I walked to the dorms with my arms interlocked with Hermione's, we talked about the details of our holidays and what classes we will have together.

As soon as I reached our dorm it looked cozy and comfortable. The bathroom was beautiful and had amazing maroon tiles. I enjoyed how much bigger the beds were, I hated the old ones, they were too narrow for me as I love to stretch out like a starfish.

"Are you happy we are in year 5?" I asked Lavender and Parvati.

"Yes! I missed the atmosphere." Lavender replied while unpacking her clothes.

"Kinda, I do not miss the homework." Parvati said while looking out the window.

Hermione chimed in, "I love the homework. Nothing better than to gain more knowledge!" We all burst out in laughter. We spent hours talking and catching up, even crying about Parvati's break up. We became tired and one by one fall asleep ready for the next day.

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I woke up to the worst nightmare I've ever had. I was getting dragged away into the darkness of a room filled with snow globes. I sit there trying to figure out it's meaning, but I shake it off and look at my watch, 7:08 am. I got out of bed and walked towards the shower. I wanted to get to the library before potions started.

I got to the library at 7:45, perfect timing as the librarian had just opened its doors.

"Good morning Imra." I say before walking down the right aisle.

"Morning." She replied in her quiet voice. I rushed down to find the aisle containing O.W.L tips and tricks before everyone else had borrowed all the books. I needed to take notes on the important information so I wouldn't fail the exams.

I got what I needed. I turn around the corner and I crash into someone, leaving me on the floor. I look up and see all black followed by blond hair. 

Draco.

"You didn't listen to me." He bitterly said.

"I'm sorry." I reply, collecting my books while still on the ground. I feel a hand grab my elbow to help guide me into a standing position. I try to hide the shocked look on my face. We stay like that for a couple of seconds before he takes his hand off.

"Don't get hurt." He walks away before I can say thank you. 

As I walk to the Great hall my mind races about my past two encounters with Draco, I wondered what his intentions were behind his words.

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