slytherin royals [draco malfoy]

𝟎𝟎𝟔.

"Reacquainted"

"Malfoy.", harry grunts. "what are you doing here."

the Slytherin boy sends him a scowl. "I could ask you the same."

"what do you want Malfoy?", prim uttered.

the bleach blonde turns to face the mikelson. "what are you doing with pottah?"

she rolls her eyes. "whatever the hell I want. what are you doing in the room of requirements at this hour huh?"

"whatever the hell I want.", he hisses before walking away, hands clenched into tight fists at his sides.

prim turns back to the Gryffindor. "I should get going now. I'll reach out to you tomorrow. don't dream too much about me alright?"

harry just stands there slowly nodding his head as prim is consumed by the shadows. he could've sworn he saw her eyes flicker a deep red. shaking his head, he riddened himself of the thought at once.

-

the next morning the mikealson walked with blaise into the great hall for breakfast. as Blaise went to their usual spot over at the Slytherin table, the mikealson went the opposite way towards the Gryffindor table, her eyes on the Gryffindor from the night before.

"see ya later blaise.", she concludes.

"where are you going lady wolf?", he asks, a brow raised as he watches her take off to the rival's table.

"don't worry about it zabini!", she exclaims just as she slides into the spot next to harry.

hermoine's head snaps in her direction, eyes wide and piercing into the Mikealson's skin. Ron's mouth drops, a piece of bread that he'd just placed in his mouth falling onto his plate.

primrose is unfazed by both their reactions getting straight to the point. "alright potter, I guess you should know I've also been having nightmares, but not with you in them and you must've heard what profesor trewlany was going on about the other class about some prophecy and curse or whatever. do you think your dreams might be linked to that?"

harry was taken aback by primrose's presence. she'd told him she'd be reaching out to him but he wasn't expecting her to choose a time surrounded by literally everyone. they were already receiving stares from the Slytherins and Gryffindors and he knew hermoine would scold him for talking to her, but he went along with it ignoring hermoine staring daggers at him.

"oh um yes most likely. what is this prophecy or uh curse she was talking about?", harry inquired.

"I don't know but-", she lowers her voice to an articulate whisper just enough for harry to hear. "I saw something. during that weird teacup thing she made us do I had this really vivd vision. I was on the floor of a large fancy room and the word 'monster' was carved into my skin. it was really vivd. I could feel the pain from the cut it felt so...real."