I Can Only Imagine (Draco Malfoy x Reader)

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I was walking to the dungeons with the prefect when someone bumped into me. I looked to see who it is. The person had platinum blond hair. Oh my dark lord. Draco Malfoy again. 

"Is there something I can help you with?" I said smiling.

"Move out of my way," Malfoy said.

"I will stay walking where I am at, and will continue to do so," I am starting to get mad. Why does he think he can push me around?

He just scoffed and walked off. I smirked. Why did we have to be put into the same House? Pansy snapped her fingers in my face.

"Helloooo, Miss Flint?" Pansy was dragging out the word hello. "I was talking to you about how hot Draco Malfoy is!"

I looked at her in surprise. "You and Malfoy? Pansy Parkinson thinks that Malfoy is hot?" I sneered.

Another first-year walked up to us. "Uh, hi. Can I talk to you guys?" She asked.

"Of course," Pansy said. Pansy would talk to anyone that is a pureblood.

"I'm Yuneun Ramirez," The girl said.

"(Y/N) Flint," I said.

"Pansy Parkinson," Pansy said.

"Theo Nott," Nott said looking away from Zabini.

"Blaise Zabini," Zabini laughed.

"Draco Malfoy, pleased to meet you," Malfoy said.

Malfoy looked at me with a smirk on his face. He will not be taking my new friend. 

"Where are you from Yuneun? I am from Puerto Rico," I asked smiling. If Draco wants to play games, then we will play.

"I am also from Puerto Rico. Though, I have a question," Yuneun said.

"Mhm," I said. I heard Draco snicker behind me.

"Is your mother Beatriz Ramirez?" She questioned. I want to know how she knows my mother though. 

"Yes, my mother's name is Beatriz Ramirez. Before you say anything though a lot of people's last names are Ramirez," I said without thinking.

"Okay, but I am not going to lie on this. Your mother is my aunt. Which means that I am your cousin," Yuneun said smiling.

Draco choked on the words he was whispering to Goyle.

"WHAT!" Draco said a little too loud. "Sorry. Flint is your cousin, Ramirez," 

"Yes. If you have a problem with her then you have a problem with me, loco," Yuneun smiled and started laughing at Draco's confused look.

TIME SPAN: Start of class

"Did you guys hear the whispers?" I heard Pansy ask.

"Yeah, the ones about Harry Potter?" I questioned with a mischievous smile on my face.

"Yes. I know that look. That is the look Abuelo gets when he is about to do something creepy or crazy, (Y/N)," Yuneun said with a triumphant smile.

"I have a bet for all of you Slytherins," I replied.

"Uh. Here we go again," Draco sneered.

"We all have to make Potter's life here horrible," I ignored Draco's comment. "The person by Year 7 who has made his life the worst, gets a prize. Of course, we can't choose the prize now, otherwise in the future, we might not want it,"

All of their faces brightened. They knew I was made of money. More money than Draco over here.

"Deal," Pansy shrieked.

"Fine," Zabini looked at Pansy annoyed.

"Okay," Goyle and Crabbe said together. We all then looked at Draco expectantly. 

"Whatever," He grumbled. We all cheered and then Professor Snape walked in.

"SILENCE!" He yelled loudly and others jumped, but our table. "You will be assigned a partner until December then we will switch it up." He started to write on the board.

Parkinson/Zabini
Granger/Malfoy

Weasel/Brown
Potter/Flint 
......

The list went on, but I already had a smile on my face. I turned to my friends, "Looks like I will win Year 1. Oh, and did I say that whoever had made his life the worst in most years gets a big prize but we get little ones after each year."

Everybody groaned. I got up and sat by Harry Potter.

"Hello, Potter," I said.

"Hello!" He said cheerfully. Urgh. This is going to be harder than I thought.