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The next day we had Defence Against the Dark Arts with the Gryffindors meaning more know it all's, I mean Mi-yeong and Hermione, both fighting to answer Mr. 'I'm so amazing, fantastic, and handsome' because they're both head over hills for him, I personally don't understand them though, I mean come on, they can do much better than that, but I digress.

I walk into the great hall for breakfast, I spot Blaise and he beckons me over to sit across from him. "Hey you!" I say sitting down and beginning to fill up my plate with the food. "Hello Y/N!" He says cheerfully. "How are you this fine morning?" He says in a posh mocking voice as his eyebrows move up. "Why very good and you fine sir!" I say and we laugh, suddenly Blaise's expression turn cold. I turn to look where he's looking, and I see Malfoy enter the great hall. Blaise rolls his eyes and turns to look at his plate. "Are you done eating?" I say as his eyes flick to me. "Yeah." He says. "Same, follow me." I say getting up and as I asked, he follows. We walk until we got up the astronomy tower, he seemed to have calmed down. We were leaning on the railing looking out on the rainy grounds.

He seems lost in thought until he turns to me. "Are you sure you and Malfoy aren't together?" He asks his eyebrows furrowed. "I don't know what we are. But together isn't an option to choose from of what we are." I say laughing at his remark and a smile appears on his face, "Ok." He says and I realize the time. We've been up here for an hour. "Shit! We have 5 minutes to get to class. We rush there quickly, and the rest of the month was a blur.

It was now February and Hermione was finally out of the hospital wing, fur-free, tail-less, and whiskers-free. Harry invited me up to the Gryffindor tower on her first night back to show her the diary. "It could have secret powers!" Hermione said looking at the diary intently. "Well, they're obviously very hidden, I don't understand why Harry didn't just chuck it out." Ron says, looking at the diary. "That's the point of secret you idiot!" Hermione says, whacking him over the head with some parchment. "I want to know why someone would chuck it." I question, "and what T. M. Riddle's award was for." Harry adds. "Who knows, maybe he saved a teacher from the giant squid, or got thirty O.W.L.s. Maybe he murdered Myrtle and did everyone a favour." Ron says as he laughs. Hermione, Harry and I, look at each other, knowing exactly what we were thinking. Suddenly Ron noticed. "What?" He says looking back and forth between us. "Malfoy said the Chamber was open 50 years ago, right?" Harry says. "Abd this diary is 50 years old!" Hermione continues. "So?" Ron says. "Oh, wake up Ron!" Hermione says. "If the Chamber was open 50 years ago, and T. M. Riddle got an award for special services to the school 50 years ago, and the person who opened the chamber last was expelled 50 years ago, what if Riddle caught the person who opened it last, meaning this diary holds the secret of who it was, what is in there and where it is!" I say and Ron looks stunned. "Great theory." Ron said. "But one problem. The diary has nothing written in it." He continued and I looked at Hermione.

She knew what to do, she reached into her bag and took out her wand. "It might be invisible ink." She whispered tapping on the book three times. "Aparecium!" Nothing happened, Hermione undaunted turned to her bag again pulling out what appeared to be a red eraser. "What the fuck is that?" Ron says. "It's a revealer dumbfuck." Hermione stated as she rubbed hard on January 1st. Nothing happened. "I'm telling you! He just got a diary for Christmas and never filled it in!" Ron said.

I rolled my eyes and left the Gryffindor common room heading down to the Dungeons. On the way there I ran into none other than Blaise. "Oy! Potter!" He says beckoning me over. I walk over to him, "Wanna come with me up to the Astronomy tower? I've got Brandy!" He says pulling out the silver flask again. "Yeah, why not." I say and we head up the thousands of stairs until we reach the fresh air. We walk towards the edge, and he pulls out a lighter and cigarette. "Want one?" He offers, holding out his box of cigarette's to me. I grab one and once he's done lighting his, he hands me his lighter. I light mine sending a puff of smoke out into the cold, snowy night air. I shiver a little bit, Blaise noticing, "Are you cold?" He says, laughing at me and taking off his jacket handing it to me. At first, I was confused, and then realized he wanted me to put it on. "Oh... Thank you." I say sliding on his warm Slytherin Jacket. It smells like him, musk with hints of alcohol and smoke, as well as a faint beachy smell.

We looked up at the stars in silence for a while, until a question pops into my head. "Hey, um..." I begin he turns his attention, "Mhm." He says his eyebrows furrowing. "Why did you ask if you were sure Malfoy, and I were together?" I ask cocking my head. "Well, I mean he kinda told me to back off the night after we met. He's my roommate." He says turning back to the stars. "Excuse me? What the fuck is wrong with him?" I say cracking my knuckles. "I'm going to go and deal with that fucker." I say waving goodbye and giving him his jacket before I leave.

"Snakes!" I say storming into the dorm. "DRACO LUCIUS MALFOY!!" I shout storming up to the boy's dorm, walking in, the rest of the boy's staring at me too stunned to do anything. I rapidly knock on his door. "DRACO LUCIUS MALFOY IF YOU DON'T OPEN THIS GOD DAMN DOOR OR I WILL GO ALL FUCKING CRUCIO ON YOUR ASS!" I shout. "What do you want?" He says walking out shirtless, his abs exposed, with grey sweatpants, a white towel around his neck that he's using to dry is freshly wet hair. His long hair no longer neat with gel so it's falling in his face in the sexiest way. Shit don't think that, you're mad at him. "How dare you!" I say and he cocks his head in confusion. "You no good piece of fucking shit!" I say and he pulls me into the room, it looks similar to the girls dorm just messier. "Keep you god damn voice down." He says. "Now tell me what the fuck is wrong?" He says calmly...

A/N: Draco in this scene is so fucking hot but anyway. 

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