So um this is a Draco Malfoy story and there is a lot of smut warning and kinks and violence and depression and self harm also in so bad at spelling shit so um good luck with that ya so basically read at ypur aon risk <3
Pansy: GET UP WE HAVE TEN MINUTES TO GET TO CLASS u slept through breakfast
Oh shit I jump up and throw on an the only clean clothes i have and soon realise as I look in the mirror that this shit is from last year and the skirt is WAY to short but i had no time to change
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I throw my robe on over it and put on my tie and run out the door
I burts into potions
Snape:ah miss snake finally desided to show
I speed walk to my table and I can feel what feels like thousans of eyes staring at me a few witstels and what not but I go to sit next to pansy but she had moved to the other side sitting next to blasie which forsed me to sit next to Malfoy I sit down and blasie stares almost drooling i look down at the table blushing like crazy
Snape:alright class today i will be assigning partners
Oh i hope I get pansy
He names partners
Snape: and pansy with he scanes the room with granger mabey she can help u get ur grades up. And he looked at my face im very mad know miss snake with Malfoy
WHAT WHY HIM CMONE
we stare at eachother with intence glares and he says today like on the test we will be brewing Amortentia now get to work
I start and grab rose pettles and sprinkle them in and stir when im done i smell a very intence mint and collone smell it was very nice smell but i recognize it tho next thing ik Draco startes to cough and says that I have way to mutch perfume on
What i say
Draco: god could u have sprayed andymore of that shit on urself
What do u mean im not wearing any
Draco: it smells like vinilla and cinnamon
What thats weird i was only wearing that yesterday and plus I only rubbed it on my wrists
What thats impossible I say I only put that on my wrists and that was yesterday theres no way the smell is still there I say in pure confusion
He lookes at me and then he stares blank like a lightballb when off in his head and he emedietly started to blush
Wtf is up with this dude god whatever class ends and i leave with like a million papers of homework in my hands
We head to lunch and I sit with pansy and all she does is rant on and on about granger and how annoying she is and stuck up and shit I look at Malfoy and he lookes away right as I look Wtf is wrong with him
Pansy: anyways so about the party
What party i ask ?
The slitheryn party tonight
Blasie : oh hell ya im so ready to get wasted
Im sure u are I say in a cocky voice like always
Blasie: god always with that attitude I can fix that for u if u want he says soth a wink
I look over at Malfoy and he lookes like blasie just killed his parents his face filled with anger
Only in ur dreams zibani I say with a slightly flirty voice
He lookes me up and down and bites his lip
Ew this man is grossing me out does he really think he has a shot with me of all ppl I would never fuck with zibbini
So Draco we need to work on the assignment for tommorows essay its a partner project I say with a nice voice
He just lookes up and then back down at his food
Blow it he says with an angry voice
Well exuse me mr sassy ass but if u think im doing this by myself ur mistaken if u dont help i sont either
He lookes up at me with pure rage in his eyes fine he gruffs
God this boy and his attitude I get up to go to the bathroom I turn around to look at somthing and all the sudden I hit something and fall to the ground my eyes go dark for a min then I see a brown haired boy with blue eyes and round glasses he lends me a hand getting up
Im sorry i say
Oh its fine he says
Ngl hes kinda cute
Im harry harry potter he says with a smile
Pleasure im u/n
Harry: well its a pleasure bumping into u u/n ill see u around he say then he leaves
Wow hes nice and cute to but hes a grifendoor whatever I go back and eat then we go to the text of our classes and head back to the doorms
