"CAN'T YOU SEE WHAT YOU'VE DONE, DRACO?" I yelled. "HERMIONE WAS THE ONLY PERSON APART FROM YOU THAT KNEW ABOUT THESE SCARS! HOW CARELESS ARE YOU, HONESTLY?" I cried.
"I WAS DOING YOU A FAVOUR! YOU'D RATHER TELL EVERYONE NOW THE EASY WAY THAN HAVE T...
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"You shall be writing lines, this evening."
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"Y/n, are you coming?" Daphne yelled up to her. "We're supposed to be meeting Hermione after breakfast to go to Defence Against The Dark Arts!"
"Keep your hair on, I'm here." Y/n came sprinting down the stairs, putting on her tie scruffily. "What time is it?"
"Not sure, but I know we don't have time to eat! I'm sure Hermione's already waiting for us, come on!"
Y/n and Daphne met Hermione outside of the hall and were rushing over to Umbridge's class; luckily, they weren't late.
•~•~•~•~•~• Y/n's pov •~•~•~•~•~•
"See me after class, Miss Granger, Mr Malfoy." She said with her fake smile.
Oh, for goodness sake. Umbitch strikes again. Detention over a game of tick tack toe?
•~A few minutes earlier~•
I was practically asleep at this point. Umbitch's voice already made me want to kill myself. I was just dozing off when I felt a nudge on my arm. I looked up and was met by Malfoy holding a piece of paper.
"Tick tack toe?" He asked sighting. I have a slight nod and began playing.
After ten, maybe fifteen, minuets of playing, we looked up to find Umbitch glaring at us with her signature fake smile.
•~ Present time~•
"See me After class, Miss Granger, Mr Malfoy." She said with her fake smile.
Oh, for goodness sake. Umbitch strikes again. Detention over a game of tick tack toe?
Me and Malfoy hadn't spoken since the incident the day before yesterday. We shared a few glances at meals, but apart from that, we considered each other dead. It was none of his business, after all, but I still couldn't help but wonder why he, all of a sudden, didn't care about it. (Not that I was complaining, of course.)
•~time skip~•
•~•~•~•~•~• 3rd person pov •~•~•~•~•~•
The door creaked open as Y/n stepped into the pink office. After speaking to Professor Umbridge after lesson, she and Malfoy had indeed been given a detention. Y/n was met with Malfoy, who had gotten there early, and Umbridge. In front of the Professor sat two pieces of lined parchment and two black quills.
"Ah, Miss Granger, happy you could join us." She stood up with the parchment and quills, placing them on the two free desks whilst turning to us. "You both shall be writing lines this evening."
"Professor," Malfoy finally spoke up. "what exactly is It we be writing? And how many times?"
"Please write: 'I shall pay attention in class.' And write until I specifically request you to stop."
After around ten, maybe twenty, minutes of Y/n and Draco writing, Y/n began to feel a painful, stinging sensation in her right hand. Looking over, she spotter Draco, who seemingly had the same pain. The pain increased quickly by the second, and as she looked down, she saw something rather peculiar.
•~•~•~•~•~ A/N •~•~•~•~•~
Hey guys!! I was hoping to have a longer chapter this time but I'm running out of ideas, Srry lol.
anyways, HAPPY NEW YEAR🥳🥳🥳
I hope yall had a great 2022 and I hope yall have an even better 2023.
(Also, I'm sorry if this chapter isn't good, I woke up an hour ago and I'm hungover. Also, I know it is technically underage drinking, but it's only a few months, I promise. I'm 17 and in the UK, the legal drinking age is 18)
QOTC: what's ur fav hp movie/ book??
My movie is half blood Prince and the book is order of the Phoenix.
