The Curse - Hp x GOT ( Draco x fem reader )

Chapter 8

Y/n's POV

You sighed heavily at the constant lectures of you using your dragons to save Harry. And it was all coming from Dumbledore. The one who told you to save him. Professor Mcgonogall spoke, the only one who was defending you, other than Hagrid,
" If it wasn't for Y/n, Harry would have been dragon food,"

Professor Snape commented,
" May I ask why you possess such dangerous creatures in the first place?"

You had to tell them sooner or later and now was the right time. So you explained about where you came from and the origins in your family bloodline. They didn't expect anything like this to be possibly, but you were here, so it was. After the small meeting, you walked out of the office but was immediately dragged into another room.

Draco pinned you against the wall with his wand to your neck. You raised your eyebrow a little at the action, but he ignored it and glared,
" What are you? You're different, you're powerful,"

His gaze seemed to drop to your lips for a split second then back to your lilac eyes. He was silent and gazed into them like a hawk with their prey but when he realised how close your faces were, he quickly pulled away and cleared his throat.
You rolled your eyes and crossed your arms,
" Got something to say Malfoy? Or do your shitty friends need to be by your side?"

Your glare dropped when you noticed the look in his eyes. It wasn't hate, or malice, or anything to do with anger. For a split second he looked hurt, like he wanted to tell you something but something was stopping him. He opened his lips to speak, but nothing came out.
You stepped forward a little, concerned just a bit,
" Are you alright, Malfoy?"

His eyes snapped to yours then walked out of the doors to the empty classroom. You stared in shock at what happened, trying to process the information. The look of him not being able to tell you something that was clearly bothering him lingered in your mind.

You walked out of the room and down the corridors, ignoring the stares of the students. Hermione walked up to you desperately and showed you a picture,
" I've been researching about that mark on your wrist and I have found something,"
You remembered asking her about it and couldn't wait to see what she had found out. You followed her to the library to see lots of books spread out on the desk with Ron and Harry reading some.

This was it. These were the answers you have been searching and wanting for. She passed you an old, rusty book that had the same mark on someone's wrist. It was an old drawing but was clear as day.

She pointed at the man,
" This was a wizard that appeared out of thin air, just like you, centuries ago. According to the description, he had the same coloured hair and eyes as you,"

You listened nervously and found out that an ancestor of yours has been through the same thing as you have. Apparently, he was the one who created the idea of Azkaban. You watched as Hermione pointed to a larger sketch of the mark,
" It's known as the universal curse. It allows people to cross over different realms at will, but if used incorrectly, your soul will be crushed and lost forever,"

You gulped nervously at the last part, not realising you were dragging your finger gently over the mark on your wrist. She explained that the only way to activate it is to have a sense of a strong, negative emotion, such as pain, suffering anger etc.

You placed a hand on Hermione's shoulder, sending her a kind smile,
" Thank you, Hermione, you're the best,"

She returned the smile that soon turned to a small smirk. She closed the book on the desk and asked an unexpected question,
" Have you decided on who you're taking to the Yule Ball?"

You looked at her as if she had three heads. She laughed in realisation that you had no idea what she was on about. So she explained about how there was going to be a ball in a few days and you couldn't wait. You loved to dance to soft rhythms, Daenerys and your Father taught you how to dance.

Before you could respond, the time for the next class was starting and it was with Professor Mcgonagall. She was teaching the class how to dance with a partner, and you barely listened since you already knew it all. Ron laughed beside you and mumbled something that she heard. So she sent him a fake smile,
" Ron, would you gladly demonstrate?"
She looked at you,
" And being Y/n whilst you're at it, she's the closest girl towards you,"

You stood up and noticed how embarrassed Ron was, earning a small chuckle from. You made eye contact with him, telling him to calm down. So he inhaled deeply and nodded. He gently placed his hand on the side of your waist and you placed your hand in his hand and the other on his shoulder.

You whispered,
" Follow my lead, okay?"

He nodded nervously and followed your steps. Soon enough, he got the hang of the dance and listened to the rhythm. What you didn't notice was the jealous looks that Draco was sending you both, and most of the boys that liked you. The twins, Fred and George, nudged Harry and winked. Harry silently laughed,
" You're never going to let this go, are you?"

They grinned and spoke at the same time,
" Never",

When the dance finished, everyone clapped and Professor Mcgonagall complimented you both. When you both sat back down, you sent him a small smile, making him a little bit flustered,
" I told you that you could do it,"

" Thanks, Y/n,"

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Meanwhile with Daenerys

She glared menacingly at the timid witch that her men had captured. She was being held down by them both when Daenerys showed her the mark,
" I want you to put this curse on me, if you refuse, my dragons will burn you alive,"

The witch gulped nervously and nodded, despite the consequences and pain that might follow. The men released her and she did the same ritual she did on you, and it took a moment for Daenerys to consume the pain. When it left, she smirked a little at the same mark appearing on her wrist, the same as yours.

" I'm coming , Y/n,"