Harry Potter Imagines

love story - Draco Malfoy

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summary; ' Hey could I get a draco x Hufflepuff reader based of love story by Taylor swift like obviously readers father does not approve like in the song:)) '

warnings; swearing, lots of tears, angst w a happy ending

wc; 6.5k

notes; READER IS HUFFLEPUFF

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Hannah rests her head on her palm, letting out another dreamy sigh. It's the third one is the last minute, and it's beginning to drive you crazy. You've been trying to tune her out, but it's practically impossible. She finds no shame in voicing her affection for a boy that has barely acknowledged her presence this year. Her eyes are following him—the hufflepuff champion—Cedric Diggory.

If it were possible, you'd hide yourself beneath a rock and not come out until the end of this year.

"Look." Hannah smiles, "Behind you."

You roll your eyes, but turn your head nonetheless. If you don't, she'll take it upon herself to explain every movement of his in detail. You made the mistake, that's how you know. She spent ten minutes telling you about how soft his hair looked in the candlelight. It was sickening.

You find Cedric coming down the aisle, a smile on the corner of his lips. With each step he takes, a certain curl bounces on the top of his head. There's a scarf loosely wrapped around his shoulders. He's looking further down the table, searching for his friends.

"Isn't he so cute?"

"You're as bad as the Viktor girls." You shake your head at her, "I mean seriously, Hannah, are you going to follow him to class everyday?"

"I might, now that you've suggested it."

As soon as the triwizard tournament champions were announced, you knew you were never going to hear the end of it. She won't shut up about Cedric, no matter how much you beg and bribe her to. You get it, he's attractive and he's got a dazzling smile, but the more you hear about it, the more you begin to dislike him. The shine wears off quickly when that's all you hear about.

She inhales, clearly going to sigh again. You slam your hand against the table, getting to your feet, "Okay, that's it. I'm leaving."

Hannah's eyes land on you, lifting her head. Her fingers begin to search for her belongings, "Oh, where are we going?"

"No, you stay here and stare at Cedric. I have a headache." You tell her, stepping over the bench.

As you're pulling the book bag over your shoulder, two more of your friends are coming over. Ernie and Susan are reasonable to sit with, they could care less about Cedric. In fact, they're refreshing because they actually like to talk about what will be happening in class next. Hannah could care less. And if you haven't had enough of her already, you might even consider staying to talk to them for the rest of dinner.

"Where are you going?" Ernie asks, pausing. Susan takes her spot on the bench, but waits to hear what you have to say.

"I need some time alone."

Susan's eyebrows twitch, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm just not ready to hear about the way Cedric eats his sandwich, again. I'll see you back in the common room." You nod, going to leave.

"She's just upset that she won't get a date to the Yule Ball." Hannah tries to say quietly.

You grit your teeth, continuing to walk away. Yes, the Yule Ball, yet another reason why Hannah's become hard to be around. She wants to ask Cedric, but she doesn't have the gall to do it, so it's a never-ending merry-go-round about whether or not she'll go through with it.