Why? Draco Malfoy X Reader

Year 2: Another Attack

It was christmas time and the outside was filled with snow.

I was with Draco in the library as I wanted to get another book to read.

"Ugh, books. Never liked them. Never will." Draco declared.

I chuckle as I continue to search for the book.

"Did you know Justin Fletchey and Nearless Headless Nick were petrified?" I ask trying to make conversation.

"Yeah. Pity they didnt die." Draco spat.
I nod in agreement as I finally found the book.

"We can go, I found it." I spoke as I went to go check it out by the witch at the counter.

"Let's go find Crabbe and Goyle, they said they were gonna be in the Great Hall." Draco said as we walked down the stairs.

"Eating all of the cupcakes probably." I remarked.
Draco chuckled.

We enter the Great Hall and realize they weren't in there.

"Maybe they're back at the common room." I suggested.

"Probably. Let's go." Draco said and we made our way to the common.

We were about to pass another corridor when we see them standing there.

"Crabbe, Goyle. Where have you two been? Pigging out in the Great Hall all this time?" Draco called out as we made our way closer to them.

Crabbe nodded. I look over at Goyle and he was wearing round glasses.

Draco noticed and asked "why are you wearing glasses?"

"Reading." Goyle answered as he put them away.

"Reading?" Draco questioned.

"I didn't know you could read." Draco observed.

He turned to Percy Weasley who was a Gryffindor prefect.

"And what are you doing down here, Weasley?" Draco said in a demeaning way.

"Mind your attitude, Malfoy." Percy warned.

We continued heading to the slytherin common room.

We entered and Draco made himself comfortable on one of the couches.

I grab a couple of walnuts from the table and sat down on the armrest of the couch Draco was sitting at.

He laid down on it and he tried to rest his feet on the armrest.

"Get your feet off my arm rest." I laugh as I gently push his feet off.

He chuckles as he glances towards Crabbe and Goyle who were still standing.

"Well sit down." Draco gestured to the couch behind them and they obeyed.

"I swear, you'd never know the Weasleys were purebloods, the way they behave. My father's right. They're an embarrassment to the wizarding world. All of them." I spoke as I begin to break the walnut so I could eat it.

Crabbe's hand made a tight fist.

"What's wrong with you, Crabbe?" I ask before I pop the inside of the walnut in my mouth.

Goyle elbowed Crabbe and Crabbe responded with
"Stomachache."

"You know, I'm surprised the Daily Prophet hasn't done a report on all these attacks. I suppose Dumbledore is trying to hush it all up. Father always said Dumbledore was the worst thing to ever happen at this place." Draco insulted.

"You're wrong!" Goyle suddenly shouted.

Draco looked at him with a glare as he stood up.

"What?" Draco questioned angrily.