TWISTED ➳ L.Malfoy

1. 𝑴𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑯𝒊𝒎

Elle walked along the corridors of Hogwarts with her best friend. Draco Malfoy. Elle and Draco had been friends since their first year.

Elle had been there for him when his mother had gone away. She was there for him when he was told he would have to become a death eater and follow in his fathers footsteps.

Elle knew she didn't want Draco to go through it. But she knew he didn't have a choice in the matter.

Elle saw Harry and sighed. Elle was the younger twin of Harry Potter. The boy who lived. But he never spoke to her.

He had cut her off when she was sorted into Slytherin. He had been told all Slytherin's were bad. And he was under the impression that his sister was bad.

She wasn't. She was just not taking anyone's crap. She wanted to prove she was more than just Harry Potter's twin.

Elle knew how she wasn't there the night her parents were killed. But it didn't mean she wasn't affected too.

Draco looked to her. He sighed. "My father is coming up to the school today. He is wanting to talk to me about something," he said.

Elle frowned. "Good or bad?" She asked as she sat down at the table. "Hey Pans."

"Hey. Draco. Did you know your father is here? He says he wants to see you now," Pansy told him.

Draco looked to Elle. "Can you come with? He's less likely to curse my bollocks if I have someone with me," he said.

Elle rolled her eyes. She smiled and nodded. She quickly grabbed some toast before following Draco out of the great hall.

Missing the looks her brother was giving her.

****

Ron looked to Harry and frowned. "Is Elle sleeping with him or something?" He asked as he helped himself to bacon.

Harry shrugged. "I don't know. I don't like it though."

Hermione rolled her eyes and sighed. "I'm not Elle's biggest fan. But you cannot accuse her of sleeping with Draco. Especially since you turned your back on her," she told them.

Ron shrugged. "Hermione, everyone who goes into Slytherin is evil. I thought you knew that."

"Not everyone. Elle isn't evil."

"Really? That's why she was there when Malfoy cursed your teeth. You realise that Elle has been linked to having sex with Snape."

Hermione scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Now that is crap. If Snape was having sex with his students, then he could lose his job. Stop making up ridiculous rumours," she said.

Ron shrugged. "Maybe getting rid of Snape would be best. Potions would be easier."

"Grow up now Ron."

****

Elle followed Draco into an empty classroom. Lucius Malfoy was stood there. "Draco. Who is this?" He asked.

"Father. This is my friend. Elle Potter. She's a Slytherin," Draco said.

Elle smiled. "Pleased to meet you Mr Malfoy. Draco has told me so much," she said.

Lucius smirked as he looked into her eyes. "If you are my sons friend, how come I haven't seen you?" He said.

"I usually spend my holidays with Mr and Mrs Parkinson or Blaise Zabini. My brother, if you can call him that doesn't want to know me. I'm not welcome with the Weasley's," Elle said.

Lucius nodded. "Well a witch as beautiful as yourself need not associate with the Weasley's. You have a fine taste in friends," he said.

Draco saw how his father was looking at Elle. And he didn't like it. "What's this visit about father?" He asked.

Lucius turned to his son. "The dark lord. He will be visiting during the Christmas holiday. To talk about your joining of our ranks. You may invite Miss Potter too for the Christmas Ball."

Elle smiled a little. She looked to him. "I'd be honoured Mr Malfoy."

"That will be all. Draco, do behave," Lucius said as he walked off.

Draco turned to Elle. "He must like you. He doesn't like anyone I've introduced him to," he said.

Elle grinned. "I've got the charm. Makes everyone want me in their life. That and I entirely loathe my own brother while everyone else wants to suck his dick," she said with a shrug.

Draco laughed. "Elle. If we ever fall out, I'm going to remember this."

****

Elle was sitting in the library. She looked up as Hermione walked over. "Granger. What do you want?" She asked as she looked to her.

Hermione sighed. "I know we don't like each other much. We're in opposite houses. You're friends with people who have been horrid to me. But Ron is under the impression that you've slept with Professor Snape. I don't believe it. But I thought you should know."

Elle rolled her eyes. "It's interesting to know Weasley is so interested in my sex life. Who I have sex with is no one's business but my own. Weasley will die a Virgin. Because let's face it. Who is going to sleep with him."

"I would."

Elle smirked. She looked to her. "You fancy Ron? Wow. The next James and Lily Potter. Oh. No wait. That's my dimwit brother and the female Weasley. Destined to be. The red haired girl and the dark haired boy," she joked.

Hermione glared. "I honestly thought you would be able to have a decent conversation. But you're just as toxic and as vile as everyone said. How you're related to Harry I don't know."

"Granger. The fact you think Harry is a better person then me shows you're gullible. I was more than willing to try and be nice to my brother. He turned on me."

Hermione shook her head. "No. You're just cold hearted. I don't know how you are the daughter of Lily Potter," she said.

Elle lost it at the mention of her mother. She stood up and pinned Hermione against a bookshelf. Wand pressed to her throat. "Listen here Granger. You do not ever mention my mother again. If you do, I will fucking curse you. Then I will make your life a living hell till the day you leave. Are we fucking clear?" She spat.

Hermione nodded. She pushed Elle away from her and walked off.

Elle sat back down and sighed. Not knowing how Lucius Malfoy had seen everything. And he was becoming more and more intrigued by Elle Potter.