Two days had pasted, and Hermione had managed to find a date to host the first meeting. Neville had recommended that we use the room of requirements. He had accidentally found out about the room. Hermione couldn't thank Neville enough for this.
"L/n!" Yelled Snape. It was a Potions period. "Uh, yes. Sir?" I said nervously. "You are failing Potions. Your grades are horrendous!" He raised his cold voice at me, I felt a shiver go down my back. "Sorry." I managed to mutter. "Sorry, won't cut it." He said as he fixed his eyes on me. "You will need a tutor." I instantly thought of Hermione. She was an excellent potion making. Last year, she helped Neville make a potion so he wouldn't have to test it on his pet toad. Snape then arranged his glaze to Malfoy. "Malfoy, can you please come up here for a second?" Snape said more softly. Of course, I thought. He favored any Slytherin student. "Yes, Professor?" He grinned. He must have been hoping to witness me getting a pile of homework or a 3 week detention or something. "You will be Miss L/ns tutor, she's an awful potion maker." His grin slowly turns into a frown. "B-but why me! Why not Granger!"
"Because. Mrs Granger and L/n are friends, they will most certainly not get their work done." He straight up said. "I have arranged Miss L/ns tutoring to be at the library at 6pm, every Monday. No excuses. This is final, so no need to argue to me about this." Snape pursed his lips. I must have had a unpleasant expression on my face because Hermione asked;
"Why the long face Y/n?" She must have not been paying attention to me or Snape, she was to focused on her Potion essay. "Well, Snape said I'm a horrible potion maker, so I now have to be tutored by..Malfoy! Out of all people!" I sighed. "Oh my gosh! He's going to be the worst tutor ever!" Hermione frowned. "I know." I pout, I look over to him, he whispers something to Blaise Zabini. Malfoy then looks back at me, he winks at me weirdly. I blush a little, then I shake it off. No! He's just a stranger...a stranger I know way to much about.
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It's now 6, I pack my book bag, I packed my books and some paper and ny quill. I then exit through the portrait. I head over to the library and look around. "Im over here, dummy." I heard Malfoy say, I look to the area of where I heard his voice come from. He's in a corner with a small wooden table with a couple chairs, there's also a couple book cases surrounding the space. I sigh and walk towards him and I sit down. "Let's just get this over with." I say to hint that I am not interested in starting a conversation with him. "Yea, yea okay." He rudely says. He opens the book to a certain page. He starts to read, and in-between sentences he spits a few facts and other information. I can't help but stare at him as he's reading. "L/n..seriously pay attention!"
"H-huh, oh uh yeah sorry." I mutter as I look at the book. "This is why your horrible at Potions!" He says. "Oh shut up!" I cross my arms and lean back in my seat. "Carry on." I scoff. He nods and coutines to read. "You should really be taking notes of what I'm teaching you."
"Alright." I say as I look through my bag and grab a piece of paper and my quill. I scribble down words as he talks.
"So, how do you mix leeches blood and crocodile heart together?" He asks, smirking. "Uh, clockwise 4 times?" I guess. "Correct, I'm surprised you got that." I roll my eyes and laugh. I notice Malfoy staring at my lips. "Are you going to kiss me again or something?" I ask. "What! No- no. You just have something on the corner of your lip. He then rubs of something with his thumb. I turn red. "Just a crumb." He mumbles. "Uh, I think I should get going now." I get up and wave. "Bye I guess." He says.
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His Plan (Draco Malfoy X Reader)
Fanfiction⭐️--Y/n and Draco Malfoy have been enemy's since their first year. But mostly because her friends (Golden trio) hates him. In their 3rd year, they get put into detention together. They become friends, then they have a fight. Harry potter asks Y/n ou...
