Y/n Nott, Theo Nott's younger twin sister, right? The sorting hat disagrees... who's telling the truth? Will the truth break her? or will the truth pull her and Draco closer? But can that truth tear both 7th years to pieces?
*Currently under HEAVY...
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You were snuggled into your bed, your emerald green comforter shielding you from the cold of the dungeon until it wasn't. The blanket was ripped off you as Nicole began shaking you. "Y/n! Y/n, you gotta wake up!"
"Hey!" you groaned, rolling over to shove your face into your pillow.
"You're gonna be late for the first day of classes," Isla called from the other side of the room.
"I'm exhausted," you whined. "Last night took a lot out of me!"
"What, you mean patrolling the dungeons?" Isla scoffed.
You flipped back over, quickly sitting up to face the girls. "Malfoy shoved me into some room to have a 'talk' with me."
You scanned their faces as they processed the information. Isla's brow raised while the other two furrowed their eyebrows. "What kind of talk?" Lydia asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
"The kind of talk where he shoves you into a dark closet with a hand pressed to your mouth, whispering sweet little threats into your ears." You smiled sarcastically at the group.
"Oh, that's pleasant," Isla scoffed as she grabbed her belongings.
"Isn't he in your first period?" Nicole muttered, looking everywhere but you.
You groaned, remembering that he was, in fact, in your first period. "Thanks for the reminder, Nicki."
"Well, we're gonna head to class; recap at lunch?" Lydia said while heading to the door.
You nodded, and the trio left the room, leaving you alone with your thoughts. You pulled yourself to your trunk to dig out an outfit for the day. The standard white button-up, green striped tie, and... a skirt that was too small. "Shit, I packed the wrong one." You quickly tried it on, and it stopped mid-thigh. It wasn't to dress code standards, but it didn't reveal too much. You placed your robe over your shoulders, which also helped shield what your skirt couldn't. You quickly went to the mirror, fixing your hair and adding some mascara when your gaze landed on a nearby clock. "Shit! I'm late!" You hurried out of the bathroom, picking up what you could for supplies and rushed out the door.
Your legs took you as fast as they could, which, unfortunately, was not quick enough.
"Ms Nott," Snape's monotonous voice drawled out as you entered the classroom. "You're late."
You fixed your eyes on the floor. "Sorry, professor. I lost track of time." Your cheeks were burning as everyone's attention was on you.
"This is your only warning, Ms Nott. Don't let it happen again." You nodded as he faced the front. "Find a seat; I believe there is one next to your brother."
