𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐰𝐨

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Gladly my face had returned to its normal colour before Draco walked back in. He would be teasing me non-stop.

"Hey," Draco said, sitting down before Crabbe and Goyle shimmied into the compartment. "I see you've found the two idiots." I yawned, tugging at the ends of my sleeves out of boredom. "I also found Pansy." Draco sighed as Pansy Parkinson strutted in and took her seat. "Hey, bitch," she grinned, "Hey, pugface." I smirked back. She rolled her eyes.

Ah yes, Pansy Parkinson, we had an interesting relationship. It was almost as if our "love language" was to brutally insult each other jokingly. I guess you could call her one of my closer friends.

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It was a little too quiet for my liking, leaning my head on Pansy's shoulder I gave a bored stare. "Draco." I called, only for him to look up and mimic me.

"Celeste," he said, drawing out the end.

"Draco Malfoy." I grinned.

"Celestia Lupin."

"Draco Lucius Malfoy."

"Celestia Etheria Lupin."

I opened my mouth with a smile to continue whatever game this was, but I was quickly shot down. "You know this will go on forever if you start using nicknames," he smiled, shaking his head. I scoffed.

"What is it?" he asked."You're ugly." I said, smiling lightly at Draco. Draco just chuckled and said, "Now I see why you were put in Slytherin."

"Dickhead," I muttered and rolled my eyes.

"I heard that, you know." Draco scowled.

"All the better," I smirked, turning my head to gaze out the window.

"I'm going to annoy Potter," Draco said and stood up. Soon followed by Crabbe and Goyle. Draco glanced expectingly at me, "Alright, I'm coming." I reluctantly pried myself from my seat and stood up.

Soon enough we arrived at the compartment which held Harry, Ron, Hermione, and... my sleeping father. I snickered and stood in the doorway while Draco "annoyed Potter". I was brought back to the conversation when Draco asked, "Who's that?"

"New teacher," Harry replied.

I smiled.

"Hey," I said.

"Hey Celeste."

"What were you saying Malfoy?" Harry asked. "C'mon." Draco growled. "Hi Ron, Hermione." I greeted, "I'm sorry about snake boy over there." I lightly shook my head. "It's fine Celestia." Hermione smiled.

"Well, do you guys mind if I stay for a while?" I asked shyly.

Soon enough the dementor had come. I cursed under my breath. The atmosphere was cold and dark. My father had woken up by now but I wasn't paying attention, I was on high alert for the dementor which was probably nearing the door by now.

The dementor, in all its dark and gloomy glory, had finally entered the compartment.

The dementor roamed closer and closer to Harry and I until it started sucking like a vacuum. I squeezed my amber eyes shut and my breath hitched. I could feel goosebumps rising on my skin.

The cloaked figure sucked endlessly and soon later, Harry fell to the floor unconscious. I was lucky the dementor didn't attack me, as my father would never allow that while he's in the room.

Soon after my father drove away the dementor, Draco came running back to the compartment. "Celestia, are you alright? Come on." Draco said, his grey eyes full of concern.

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