𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 𝙄𝙎 𝙎𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝙂𝙍𝘼𝙋𝙀𝙎, ☆ harry potter x reader

chapter viii. ^

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small backstory to y/n and harry
sometime later i will try to post years 4-5, for now enjoy this
year 1 - 3

1st year

Y/n and Draco walked to the famous Harry Potter, Draco excited to meet him. Apparently he was the 'chosen one', his family survived Voldemort! It was so thrilling to finally meet him. He stood at the steps, a boy she recognized as Ron Weasley behind him. Draco had told him about their family before.

"Is it true?" he said "The infamous Harry Potter, it's you, isn't it?" he slowly walked towards him.

"Yes." Harry replied calmly. He looked at the boys and girl next to him, both boys were bigger and looked mean. The girl on the other hand stood with a calm expression, she looked nice. He smiled.

"This is Crabbe, and this is Goyle" Draco nodded his head towards them. "And this is Y/n." He pulled her a bit closer, so Harry could get a better look at her. "And my names Malfoy, Draco Malfoy."

Ron started coughing an awful lot, but it looked like he was trying to hide the snicker that had just left his mouth. Y/n felt her lip twitch, a giggle wanting to leave her mouth as well.

"Think my name's funny, do you? No need to ask who you are. All the Weasley's have red hair and more children than they can afford." Y/n's eyes widened at his statement, her head snapping in his direction.

He turned back to Harry.

"You'll soon find out some more wizarding families are much better than others, Potter. You don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there." He held out his hand, a wide smirk plastered on his small pale face.

Harry though had no plan in accepting his handshake. "I think I can tell who the wrong sort are for myself, thanks."

Y/n's eyes widened once again, Draco on the other hand felt his cheeks become a light pink. "I'd be careful if i were you, Potter." He said through gritted teeth.

"Right." He sneered, leaving with Ron in the other direction.

Y/n watched them slowly walk away, that's when she decided to catch up before they leave.

"Y/n Esme, pleasure to meet you." She stuck her hand out quickly, making both boys jump in unison. "Harry Potter right? I've heard an awful lot about you."

His eyes turned to her robe, reading Slytherin. Harry decided not to think much of it and shook her hand. "Uh, yes. Nice to meet you." He smiled lightly, she was pretty. Her (h/c) hair complemented her (e/c) eyes so well, the tiny but visible dimple showing when her lips turned into a smile.

"Y/n, right?"

"Yep. I'm hoping we can get along." The smile didn't leave her face as she skipped away back to the Slytherins. Harry stood there, not moving a muscle as she disappeared from their view. Ron silently stared at him.

2nd year

Because Y/n's and Harry's parents were good friends, the Esme's invited them over this year for Christmas. Was Y/n happy about their presence here?

No.

What happened between them? They got along in the beginning of 1st year. Yes, well, that was just the beginning, the two children found out they weren't bound to be exactly friends, but enemies. As first year went on, they competed in every class, or when Harry got a quidditch position, Y/n was absolutely fuming.