To Marry an Enemy.. (FANFIC)

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We stayed cuddled up for a really long time, talking about everything and nothing.  At around 5 p.m, I could finally walk, but I was a little wobbly in the knees.

"It's 6 p.m, love, we can't keep your aunt waiting any longer!" Draco said gently, kissing my cheek.

"I'm still wobbly!" I groaned, pulling up a blanket on me.

"Come on love. We gotta go. Can't have good ol' aunt minnie waiting!" He laughed, spraying on some cologne onto his slytherin robes. He then began setting his hair. Once he was done, he dragged me out off bed. I sulkily put on my blue and bronze robes. Draco fixed my tie and planted a little kiss on my forehead.

We stepped out the door. I interlocked my fingers with Draco's and looked up at him. He was blushing like an idiot. I let out a giggle.

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AT MCGONAGALL'S OFFICE

"Hand over those 20 galleons." McGonagall said, laughing as I dropped them into her hand. "and, as for you Mr. Malfoy, I hope you lock your door next time you and Y/n are up to something." 

"AUNT MINNIE!" I said, aghast, Draco looking down, embarrassed.

"Now, the real reason I wanted you over was because we have two awful people coming to Hogwarts. Firstly.." Minnie began.

"Aunty, I hope Draco isn't concerned with this-" I began, knowing exactly what Aunty was going to say.

"It does Y/n! You will be married soon, Malfoy deserves to know!" Minnie said, shutting me up rather effectively.

I breathed deeply. "Harmony Fcking Mallin will come in for checks." McGonagall finally said. 

I felt a thin line of sweat on my forehead. That woman was capable of something I fear more than death. 

"Aunt- no! We- can't let her!" I said, desperately.

"She's coming from the ministry. She's the new Education Insider for Hogwarts. I have no say in this." Minnie said, her lips quivering a slight bit.

"THEY'RE SENDING INSIDERS?" Draco shrieked.

"The ministry wants to interfere at Hogwarts. We all know what happened last time they did. Umb!tch." Minnie said.

"We're stronger now. We can face Mallin. Unless she has Miranda's Mallet." I said, breathing heavier.

"Care to tell me who the hell Mallin is?" Draco said.

"You haven't told him!? I can't believe this!!" Minnie fumed.

There was a light knock on the study. Aunt opened the door to Wyllt.

"I'll see you later, Y/n and Draco." She called out, leaving.

"Didn't your aunt say- two newcomers? If one is Mallin, who is the other?" Draco asked. "And who the hell is Mallin?"

"Draco, to answer all these questions, I must take you.. somewhere." I sighed.

"Get moving in that case!" He said, clearly agitated.

We threw open the door and got out. Everything was darker and dimly lit. We must have missed dinner, I thought.

We climbed all the way to the third floor. Just a few more floors, I thought.

"Y/n? Long time no see eh?"

I spun to see an Amber eyed, brown haired boy in Ravenclaw robes. The last person I wanted to see then. Or anytime, for that matter.