HP charackter & reader one shots

Slytherins can be nice as well (H.G.)

Year:  3rd year

Relationship: classmates

Type of story: fluff

Other information about Y/N: you're a Slytherin and Bellatrix's daughter (she/ her prns)

Warnings: cussing, yeah.. you have mommy issues

I don't remember if you where allowed to go to hogsmed alone (I haven't read all of the book) in your 3rd year, if you weren't, you are now.

Thoughts are in italic (this font rn)

Reader P.O.V:

Great. Potions with the gryffindors and the pressure of not failing in anything and embarrassing my whole house.
Wow, I just love being a Slytherin.

I thought to myself as I made my way to the dungeons after just another monotonous and boring Friday lunch. Everyday was boring and the same, I never had much friends, I wasn't popular or anything either.

I was a nobody.

I had around 3 friends who where just as popular as I was, a bit more sociable tho. My grades weren't the best, not good not bad. There was nothing special about me, and I decided to keep it that way.

Sure, I hated how boring my days where, but I liked to have a routine.

And anything was better than actually trying to talk to new people.

Where are they???
Do these bitches haven invisibility cloak or how do they manage to always get unnoticed by me.
I mean, they talk louder then Jay walker screams. (AN: pls tell me yall get the joke-)
Found em.

"Heeeeyyy, Y/N! What's up girly?"

I cringed a little at the nick name of my friend, Gabriel Puckel, but just brushed it off.
"My thoughts of killing myself, with you?" I replied with humor in my voice, despite the fact that I was just talking about fucking killing myself.

He laughed in reply, before saying he was good.
How does he manage to nearly always be in a good mood? We literally have the class with the worst teacher possible rn.

"And you?" I asked my other friend, Roberta Goldstein, who was reading over some of her homework.
"I'm okay. Can't wait for this shit to be over."
Mood.

"Do you guys want to get some butterbeer after po-" Gabriel got hushed by the door flying open and the golden trios loud and hurried steps.
"As I was saying. Wanna-" my friend tried asking again, after the trio got to their seats, but he, yet again, couldn't finish his sentence, this time being cut of by our moody teacher. Roberta and I both let out a little giggle at Gabriels annoyed face.

"Next week, we will be brewing a wit sharpening potion. Since this is an more advanced potion you will be teaming up in pairs which I will create."

Lots of groans where heard, mine included.
Please let me be with one of my friends, I don't want to socialize with strangers.

"You will also" Snape added, "be advised to study with your partner. They will be your partner for the rest of the year if we ever do more partner work."
UGHHH

"The pairs will be:"
He said before ratting all the pairs.

Mr. Malfoy & Mr. Potter
Mr. Weasley & Mrs. Parkinson
This mf is really pairing up enemies? Terrible idea.
Mr. Puckel & Mrs. Goldstein
Why are they so lucky?!
Mr. Longbottom & Mrs. Brown
Mr. Zabini & Mr. M. Riddle
Mrs. Granger & Mrs. Lestrange
Oh.

As I was looking up from my seat, searching for her, I saw her already staring at me, looking away quickly.
That's gonna be fun.. not.

It's not that I didn't like her, more like the total opposite. I always found her quite interesting, but I never worked up the courage to talk to her.
God, she probably despises me.

Time skip to hogsmead (after Gabriel finally could ask to grab butterbeer with y'all) bc my brain isn't braining rn.

"I don't want to be paired with Hermione! I mean, sure she's, nice, but it will be soooo awkward.." I began ranting to my friends.
"Don't worryyy" Gabriel patted my shoulder, "she won't bite"
"Aaaand, she'll probably help you get your grades up, you need it." Roberta added before taking a sip of her butterbeer, Gabriel and I joining soon after.

Time skip again bc my brain still isn't braining..

"Get to work, now." Snape  ordered, in a bad mood like always.
He just told us the page the wit sharpening potion is on.
He won't even give us tips? Okay.. Can't blame him tho.
It's Monday, we're all pissed and tired with zero motivation. I hope Hermione was paying more attention than I was..

My eyes wandered around the room, searching for her. When I turned around to scan the other half I almost bumped into said girl.
"Hey." She said.
Yup, she hates me..
"Hi.." I greeted her, visibly nervous.
"Come on, let's get to work." Hermione said in a serious voice.

As we worked on the potion, I could feel some eyes on me. Turning my head to where I believed the staring was coming from. A pair of brown eyes seemed to be a lot more focused on me than on his potion. The eyes belonged to Blaize Zabini.
Oh.
I looked at him with a questioning look, he just smirked in reply.
Oh.
Not the worst tbh.

We held eye contact for a little, when I felt a light punch on my arm.
"Blimey!" I whisper yelled, at Hermione who slapped my arm.
Damn, she's strong.
"Huh?" I asked, being confused about why she looked so pissed.
"Get back to work!" She whisper yelled at me.
Damn.. I'm definitely not complaining about this.. (AN: HELP WHAT DID I JUST CREATE)

Throughout the rest of the class, I could catch Blaise looking at me around 4 more times, but every time I would look back, an angry looking Hermione would tell me to get back to work.

Hermione's P.O.V .:

What is she looking at? Ugh, Zabini, seriously? If she's not gonna focus on the potion she should at least focus on me and not some slytherin jerk! (AN: this is so not Hermione but I can't think of anything else rn)

I slapped her arm to get her back to work, much to Zabinis disappointment.
Through the class she just kept looking at him, making my blood boil.
Why am I so upset about this? I don't even like her or anything, she's the daughter of a death eater and probably just like her mother! But still.. I just can't help but feel this way.. I hate thus feeling so much, it just makes me happy but angry at myself at the same time..
God, she'll be the end of me..

AN: Year, this is very short, sorry. But I just wanted to post it today and I was running out of ideas, so this is either an open end one or I'll do a part 2 if yall want
Anyway, hope you liked it! Bye bye
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