After a fun and eventful Summer, Y/N is going to face some challenges during her fourth year at Hogwarts. Challenges that will force her to question everything, from her parents and her friends, to herself and the events of her life. Can she make it...
It seems like a lot of people are staring at Y/N and Draco walking into the Great Hall for dinner two weeks later. The two have kept things a little bit undercover since they came to the conclusion of who they were to each other. After taking some time to truly keep the ecstasy to themselves, they've decided there's no point in hiding. Of course people have known that there's been a fling there since the Yule Ball, but no one knew that it was anything serious till now.
Y/N and Draco walk into the Great Hall, hand in hand. You'd think they were announcing it the way that people are looking to them.
Draco walks with her up to where Harry, Hermione, Ron, and her other friends from Gryffindor are sitting at the table. She sits down and looks back to him with a smile.
He leans in and gives her a kiss. "I'll see you in detention."
She nods. "Yeah."
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He continues to walk away from the table and head off to sit with his Slytherin buddies.
Y/N can't help but smile as she looks down at the table, blushing.
After a second, she looks up to see her friends, looking at her.
"What?"
Hermione gives her a look. "What was that about?"
She tries to fade her smile. "What was what?"
Ginny leans across the table. "Oh come on, Y/N. We're not blind, what was that about with Malfoy."
Y/N takes a moment to respond. "Well.. It's what it looks like."
"So he's your boyfriend?" Neville inquires.
"... Yeah." She takes a sip from her glass of water and looks over down the table.
Hermione interjects. "So you two are officially together now?"
Y/N looks to Ron and Harry. "And before either of you say a word. I want to make clear, my relationship, my business. Everyone has a right to their own opinion, but there's no need to voice it. Got it?"
Harry nods. "Wasn't planning on saying anything."
Ron looks up at her. "Me neither."
"Good, because it doesn't effect you."
"Well I don't really care at this point, you two were already doing whatever you were doing." Harry points out.
"This is disgusting."
Y/N looks across the room at Pansy. "Have you never cleaned a room before. I mean come on, it's just dust."
The girls looks back to her. "No, I haven't cleaned a room. That's what house-elves are for."
