A Secret Curse | Yandere Hogwarts

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Death Diary,

Everyone is acting weird.|

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Why?|

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Y/n never gotten much sleep in the past days. Eye-bags were created under her eyes. She was starting to think she was sleep-deprived.

Her hands reached towards the ceiling, feeling cracks on her arm. She stretched her body as she rose from her bed.

With a new day here, she knew that she would face her dreadful classes. Her teachers were doing her no justice, and to make it worst, the students in Hogwarts were weirdos.

It's not like she despised everyone in this school, but rather she felt like everyone was acting strange ever since she came back to Hogwarts. It wasn't like she knew that everyone was weird, it was a gut feeling.

Her hair was a mess, which only made her day even worse.

"Y/n, breakfast is about to start!" A girl said, peaking through the door. Her eyes wondered around the dorm until she landed on a figure who was sitting upright on the bed.

A scream escaped her lips as she took in the features of the young h/c girl. Eyes widening as she hid behind the door.

"You look like shit!"

"Go fuck yourself."

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With her hair more straighten than before, Y/n gracefully glided down the hallways that led to the Great Hall. Her hair was flowing almost magically as an stoic look was placed on her face.

She never forgotten what happened that night, and she was sure it would stay in her memories.

"I'll be the first one to break you."

Y/n tsked at that sentence.

"Yeah, whatever that means." A puny sentence would not fool Y/n. Even though he held much more power than she did, she wasn't weak.

Y/n had her moments where she held dominance over a person. It just happens in certain times.

But she couldn't forget what Tom had said. Never ever.

As if she wasn't having a bad day already, in the corner of her eyes she could see a white-haired boy walking towards her way.

She couldn't get a break from him, could she?

Already knowing he was going to say something idiotic, her pace quickened.

"What's the hurry?" She heard him call out. His friends chuckled behind her. She almost wanted to punch the three in the face.

"Getting the fuck away from you."

"A Hufflepuff with attitude, eh?" Draco pestered on, having no trouble catching up to her. He walked beside her, a sly smirk crept up his lips.

"I see your parents haven't told you discipline."

"I see your still annoying as your father. I feel bad for your mom." Y/n fired back, turning to her side and glaring at him. She could see how it offended him since his glint darkened.

"Don't talk bad about my father, you lowlife."

"You don't talk bad about my family."

Y/n thought he was going to fire back another insult to her, perhaps cussing her out.

But to her surprise, he smirked. He was enjoying the conversation.

"I see we are similar in some ways, L/n." He gently laid a hand on her shoulder, causing both to abruptly stop there walking. Y/n glared at his hand as she scoffed.

Similar?

"We both have daddy issues?" She questioned. Her head tilted to the side in confusion. The e/c eyes looked around for his friends, only for them to disappear in thin air.

It was only the two of them that stood in the hallway.

He shook his head in disappointment. Draco can't help but feel a pint of his heart breaking for her not realizing how the two connected with each other.

"I see even you don't realize." His voice grew into a more softer tone. It made Y/n a little scared that he was capable of talking in such a polite way.

But what was even more confusing was the words that left his mouth.

"Draco, what?-"

"Draco!" A high-pitched voice yelled out, causing both of the two figures to turn their head.

There stood Pansy, her right arm waving at Draco to join her for breakfast. A snarky expression engulfed her face. Even Y/n didn't think that she was smiling for a second.

The hand on Y/n's shoulder began to tighten. He was angry. An anger that wasn't childish for the first time.

He was really angry.

Y/n noticed this, and was about to step back until his hand left her shoulder.

Draco turned towards the h/c girl, forcing another mischief smirk upon his face.

"See you, L/n."

With that, he walked away. Hands in his pocket, he kept his head lowered as he walked towards the lovestruck brown-haired girl.

Nobody saw there little interaction with each other.

Nobody except a particular boy with green eyes.

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