the French prince of Slytherin || drarry ||

chapter 1

Draco's POV
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"au revoir maman, je t'aime( goodbye mama, I love you) " I said quite quickly, rushing towards the train . Desperately trying to find an empty compartment.

Unfortunately there was none and the only one with space was potters. "bonjour, désolé de vous déranger. c'est juste qu'il n'y a plus de compartiments, puis-je m'asseoir ici( hello, sorry to bother you. its just there are no compartments left, can i mabey sit in here ) " I blurted out.

I quickly realized what I just said (or how I said it) and a warmth spread across my cheeks. "Shit , sorry. Never mind. Bye " I stammerer turning on my heal

"Wait, Malfoy stay" a light airy voice carried across the compartment

I span back round "thanks Granger " I sighed, placing my trunk in the spaces above and sitting down next to the boy with fluffy brown hair, awkward round glasses and emereald green eyes "Malfoy" he questioned as I hummed in response "why where you speaking a foreign language"

"Oh well" I sighed , looking at the three " my mamans first language is French so I was taught it from an early age . I only learned to speak English when I was 10 . "

"Say somat in French " the weasel said, gobbling down down several different snacks from the the trolley . ".. Ok? J'ai littéralement parlé français il y a deux minutes. es-tu stupide(i literally spoke french like two minutes ago. are you stupid ) " I smirked "woah. What did you say " Weasley said while eyed "it doesn't matter, la bitte" I spoke proudly

Potter smiled "well due to the fact the war has ended wanna put this all behind us " I stared at him for a moment pondering the outcome "sure why not " I said my lips curling into a smile

"Hey Malfoy, can you sing somat in French" the ginger asked. I looked at him "I guess? Quand le soleil dit bonjour aux montagnes
Et que la nuit rencontre le jour
Je suis seule avec mes rêves sur la montagne
Une voix me rappelle toujours
Écoute à ma porte, les chansons du vent
M'rapelle les souvenirs de toi
Quand le soleil dit bonjour aux montagnes
Je suis seule, je ne veux penser qu'a toi
)Now when the sun says good-day to the mountains
And the night says hello to the dawn
I'm alone with my dreams on the hilltop
I can still hear his voice though he's gone
I hear from my door the love songs through the wind
It brings back sweet memories of you).. It's an old lullaby my maman used to sing " I said scratching the back of my neck

"It's beautiful" Granger said staring at me, her eyes wide and her mouth slightly agape. "Ha yeah thanks " I smiled not noticing the blush creeping onto potters face
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