Madeline was thankful that the Slytherin dorm rooms never had any sunlight at the moment. She felt her head throbbing, and her body felt exhausted. The body next to her was so warm, she snuggled closer into it, before she weakly looked up, expecting Draco, but spotting Blaise instead.
"Blaise!" She shouted, sitting up. He groaned covering his head with her pillow.
"Let me sleep,"
"Wasn't I sleeping with Draco?" She asked, Blaise shook his head, the pillow shaking with him. Madeline looked around, seeing Daphne sleeping alone on the ground hugging a pillow, and Draco and Theo sleeping on one bed.
"Why is everyone yelling?" Theo yawned, before looking over at Draco.
"Malfoy! Let go of me!" He shouted, pushing Draco away from him, he stood up looking around for Daphne before spotting her on the ground.
"Why is she on the ground?"
"How am I supposed to know?" Madeline asked getting off the bed, as Theo picked Daphne up, bridal style, and placed her on his bed, gently.
"Blaise, I'm goanna kill you-" Draco groaned putting a hand on his head.
"I didn't know I was sleeping next to Madeline!"
"What!"
"Oh, that's not what you were talking about never mind-" Blaise said, quickly, as Draco sat up. He narrowed his eyes at Blaise, looking murderous.
"Don't kill me, I have the hangover potion." Blaise got off the bed, and kneeled down, sliding his hand under the bed, and pulling out five hangover potions, handing one to everyone. Madeline opened the bottle, downing the drink in one gulp. She immediately felt her headache, and the pain in her body disappear.
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The Hogsmeade trip arrived soon after the second task, they stepped down from the carriage.
"So, where should we go first?" Blaise asked, Draco shook his head.
"We," He said, holding up his hands and Madeline's intertwined hands, "Are going on a date, our first date after the Yule. So, if you don't mind, we'll see you back here in a couple hours."
"Fine, it'll just be me, Theo, and Daphne." Blaise said, looking over at his friends, who nodded.
"We'll she you guys later," Madeline said, waving goodbye to her friends.
"Now, where to first?" Madeline asked Draco, he shrugged.
"Do you want to get some butterbeer? I think that it's empty now." Draco said, she nodded.
"But we have to go get brownies at the end, and maybe clothes." Madeline said, Draco smirked nodding, as they made their way to three broomsticks. They found a table in the middle of the bar; Draco went to grab two butterbeers for them.
Madeline drummed her fingers on the table, waiting for Draco to come back when she felt butterbeer spill down the front of her shirt.
"What the hell?" She shouted, standing up.
"Oops," Pansy giggled, holding up a cup in her hand. She tilted her head at Madeline, still smiling.
"It was an accident." She said, as Madeline grabbed some napkins and whipped the front of her shirt.
"No, you did that on purpose!" Madeline yelled; Pansy shook her head.
"I didn't, it was an accident." Pansy repeated.
"What's going on here," Draco said, walking up to them, he put the butterbeers down on the table.
"Draco, oh good thing your here! Ayer thinks I spilled the butterbeer on her on purpose." Pansy said, Madeline shook her head in disbelief.
"You can't be serious Parkinson; we both know you did it on purpose."
"No, Draco you have to be believe me." Pansy said, trying her best to look innocent. Draco raised his eyebrows at her, shaking his head.
"I have to believe you? Parkinson, I know you, and I wouldn't be surprised if you dropped butterbeer on my girlfriend, so I suggest you leave us alone." Draco said, leaning against the table.
Pansy opened and closed her mouth, looking like a pucker fish. She glared at Madeline.
"Fine, believe the mudbloo-" Draco took his wand out of his pocket, Pansy shut her mouth before deciding to hurry back to her table.
"You, okay?" Draco asked Madeline, she nodded.
"Fine" She signed, taking out her wand, and pressing it up against her shirt. She muttered under her breath; her shirt being cleaned in an instant. They sat down and Madeline took a sip of her butterbeer.
"She's such a pain." Madeline muttered; Draco nodded.
"I know, imagine how annoying it is growing up with her." Draco muttered, shaking his head.
"Oh, I feel bad for you,"
"Want to make it up to me?" He asked, Madeline rolled her eyes, a blush creeping up her skin.
"Not like that you pervert, your very dirty minded." Draco joked.
"Oh, you liar of course you were thinking like that." Madeline muttered,
"Maybe a little,"
"I knew it," she said, as he took her hand, and kissed her palm.
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They walked into the muggle bakery, there noses instantly hit with the smell of sweets, seeing the owner, the lady and a man they've never seen before.
"Hello!" He said, smiling broadly as he spotted them.
"Harvey, that's Draco and Madeline. The kids I was telling you about." The lady said, she smiled at them, noticing their intertwined hands.
"You two finally got together?" The lady asked, Madeline and Draco blushed.
"Yeah,"
"Well, it took you long enough. I've only been waiting for a year." The lady muttered,
"Oh, these are the two kids you were talking about," Harvey said, as they walked behind the counter. The lady put her gloves on, and without asking took out a box and put four brownies in it.
"How did you know-"
"Because Draco gets the same thing every time." The lady said, Madeline looked at Draco who shrugged.
"Have you ever tried anything else?"
"I don't think so,"
"Really? Not even a cupcake, or a custard?" She asked, looking at all the deserts. Draco shook his head.
"No,"
"I can't believe you," Madeline said, shaking her head. Draco laughed, shrugging, as his eyes wondered over the sweets.
"I can't betray my love of brownies, Madeline." Draco said, as they lady walked over to the cashier. Draco paid for there sweets, and they sat down at one of the tables, they enjoyed their desert before thanking the lady and walking out of the shop.
"You know it's strange that we don't know her name, right?" Madeline asked,
"Hm, your right. I'll ask for it next time we come." Draco shrugged.
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Royalty at Hogwarts- Draco Malfoy
FanfictionMadeline Ayer, the future queen of England, turns 11, and suddenly her world was flipped upside down, when her Hogwarts letter arrived, even though being Muggleborn she was sorted into Slytherin, where Draco Malfoy could not understand how one muggl...