UNDER EXTREME EDITING!!!
Follow Y/n Lestrange through my version of 'What if Harry Potter was written from the point of view of a slytherin?'.
This is based of the third book in the Harry Potter series By J.K. Rowling.
The characters arn't mine!!
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M: 'You made it Y/n. I was about to go looking for you.' He said his hair still wet from his shower.
Y/n: 'I was just drying my hair.'
E/n: 'I said you would be doing something like that. Putting make up on in an attempt at looking pretty. Doesn't work though obviously.'
Y/n: 'Luckly very few other people share your opinion. Thanks for it anyway though. And for the record I don't wear makeup.'
E/n: 'I know Mattheo agrees with me. Don't you.'
M: 'Don't I what.' He said confused. He had zoned out looking into your eyes.
E/n: 'You think Y/n looks ugly.'
M: 'No. No I think she's the prettiest girl in the land.'
E/n: 'I thought I was.'
Y/n: 'You keep believing that but try as you might it will never be true.'
E/n got up and left in a huff, her group of friends following her to seats further down the table.
Y/n: 'Did you mean what you said about me being pretty.' Asked Y/n once E/n had left.
M: 'I've never once told you a lie and I don't intend to start now.' He said still looking into your eyes, smiling. You smile back.
P: 'She boils my blood so bad.'
Y/n: 'Tell me about it.'
The food was delicious, most people had extra helpings on everything. The feast then ended with a performance from the ghosts. Once it had finished people began to make their way back up to their common rooms.