Y/N's pov
It was the start of sixth year and we are preparing for our N.E.W.T's for next year. I was taking advanced potions, DADA, Transfiguration and charms. But the school asked me to take eight N.E.W.T's, they told me I was the first ever to achieve that high of a level.
So in conclusion I had taken. Potions, DADA, Transfiguration, Charms, Advanced Arithmacy, Herbology, Astronomy and History of Magic. Most people take three to four classes. But I heard advanced students like myself take way more.
I wore a black corset obviously with sleeves to cover the Dark Mark and flare trousers as I got on the train, my hair was tied in a bun and I screamed powerful. My eyeliner was perfect and I looked like I could kill. Draco wore again, his black suit. But he had parted his hair with gel. Oh gosh people told me all about that hair gel era. I put my bag on the racks. The train started to move. But I felt like I needed to to something. I saw Parkinson, Zabini and Draco sit as I went somewhere. I passed the trio's compartment. I leaned on the wall near the door to hear what they were talking about
'Harry is under the impression that Draco Malfoy and y/n Peverell-Riddle are now deatheaters' Mudblood says
I knew Malfoy had a bad rep now that Potter called out his father in the paper. They were standing trial over the summer, of course I attended for backup if anyone needed to be killed.
'You're barking. What would You-Know-Who want with a sod like Malfoy?' Weasel questioned
I saw Lovegood come up to me
'Quibbler?' She asked
I looked at it.
'Are you stupid? I wouldn't be caught reading that joke of a magazine. Your lucky your father is still living' I glare at her as she runs off
I then got back to eavesdropping on the trio's conversation
'Well then what's he and y/n doing in Borgin and Burkes? Browsing for furniture?' Potter states as i snigger a bit
'It's a creepy shop.He's a creepy bloke' Weasel explains
'Look his father is a deatheater. And y/n's father is Voldemort it only makes sense. Besides Hermione saw it with her own eyes ' Potter fires back
I tense up. How? They can't of seen it.
'I told you, I don't know what I saw' Mudblood told them
I had heard enough. I walked back to where Draco was sitting. I looked at them all, Draco stood up so I could get in the seat nearest to the window. Opposite Parkinson.
Soon a dark mist covered the whole carriage. I knew this was instant darkness powder. Looked around as people started to look around. I knew it was Potter, it has to be. Everyone started chattering
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