𝐒𝐋𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓

✬ - YOUR FIRST EVER INTERACTION WITH THEM

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BLAISE ZABINI

Your cousin, Draco Malfoy, was on the quidditch team and like always since he had started quidditch, you would go to the locker rooms and give him a little pep talk beforehand but he'd always say he didn't need it. You slowly made your way through the back, handing into the boys' locker room. "Draco?" You called out looking for your cousin, "Are you in here ferret boy?".

You know how to piss him off and that's what you were doing to find him easier, "Im over here dumbass!" He said sternly as you walked your way awkwardly through the boys' changing room. Even after years of walking through the same changing rooms, you would never get used to it.

As you were walking by, you could see boys put on their gear and giving you glances, ones that were either lustful or dirty looks. You slowly but surely finally made it to Draco's locker, watching him as he fixed his hair in the mirror, "It's going to be ruined anyways from all that sweat, stupid,". You rolled your eyes at him before messing up his hair, and if Avada Kedavra wasn't an illegal spell, you wouldn't be surprised if Draco hadn't done that to you yet.

"So what was the big news you wanted to tell me?" you questioned him as everyone in the room stared around you two. "Theirs a new teammate, my friend, Blaise." Draco groaned, rolling his eyes at me for ruining his hair earlier. I nodded my head at him pretending to be interested in what he was saying. "See he's right over there," Draco pointed, "so now he can give me your so-called pep talks instead of you.".

Draco deviously smiled at me as I grinned back, "No way, only I can rock such pep talks.". "Fine, meet Blaise and watch him give me a pep talk then," Draco said well waving for Blaise to come over to where we were standing. I watched as the man walked over, "Blaise this is the cousin I was talking about, don't you see how annoying she looks" Draco yapped as Blaise just stared at you. "Hello?" you said waving your hands in his face as he hadn't answered Draco in over a minute. You watched as Blaise moved his head direction to look at Draco, "what do you mean she looks annoying? Man she looks fucking hot as shit!".

DRACO MALFOY

You sat on the opposite couch from the Malfoy family, sitting in between your mother and father. The blonde individual sitting in between must be Mrs. and Mr. Malfoy, Draco Malfoys father and mother. Your friend, Sammie had told you about how in the third year Draco Malfoy had one of the biggest glow-ups in the school and how he was one of the hottest guys there.

Now you couldn't disagree with him being hot but you could disagree on an arranged marriage between the two pure-blooded wizarding families. You had only just met the boy less than two hours ago and you don't even know his favourite color.

"Y/n and Draco, why don't you two go and get to know each other well we talk about your marriage." Mrs. Malfoy said as her son stood up, walking over towards me. He reached his hand out towards me, and I gratefully accepted it. I stood up, his hand still in mine before he lifted it away, "I'll show you to the garden.". I smiled at him, trying to seem as nice as I could but he kept on the same cold demeanour, if I married this man, I might die from his coldness.

LORENZO BERKSHIRE

You zipped up your sweater as the cold autumn breeze hit against your skin, forming goosebumps. You coughed out a bit before taking a turn in Diagon Alley, you were going shopping for your Halloween costume. Your friends had already got there but you weren't able to go with them because of detention, so today was the day you decided to.