Ꮍ2 (4) - A Crush?

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And just as Draco and I expected, Defense Against The Dark Arts was a total disaster.

We were just joking, but we happened to accidentally jinx it. Lockhart indeed give us a 3 page quiz about himself. Questions that only a fangirl or an overly obsessed person would know. Like what his favorite color is. Or his birthday. All adding up to 54 questions.

Hermione being one of the few to actually get all the questions right, causing dirty glances from my trio. And even some disgusted looks from Ron and Harry.

Then after his dragging monologue about himself and praise to Hermione, he 'taught' us about Cornish Pixies. What he really did was set a bunch of them loose on all of the Gryffindor and Slytherin students and fled when he couldn't take care of them himself.

One of the pixies had caught a tight grip of my hair and I was panicking at the thought of it ripping it from my scalp. Luckily, Draco had managed to smack it with his textbook, allowing us to flee from the class of wild and rowdy pixies.





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Another rough night. Another horrid nightmare.

I know Draco had told me to wake him if I had a nightmare in the middle of the night again, but it was our second year. I shouldn't be bothering him at night over a silly dream. I should've gotten over it by now.

So there I sat on one of the smaller couches staring at the small fire that kept me warm in the coldness of the dungeons where our common room laid.

The sound of footsteps called to my attention and I looked up to see Brutus with a look of both anger and satisfaction.

"You really want to do this now?" I asked in my drowsy state.

"The sooner the better." He snarled back and held his wand tightly in his left hand.

Recently, with either Draco or his goons at my side, I started picking on the already shy Evelyn Bay. Brutus' younger sister. Guess he wasn't too happy about that.

It wasn't like Brutus hadn't tried to take revenge before. It's just that he always found an excuse to bail out. Example, if Audrey were nearby or if the twins were nearby. Sometimes even if it were just Draco and I against him and Lance.

I waited for Brutus to do something, trying to see if it was real or just another bluff.

But instead of shooting a jinx or hex at me with his wand, he quickly reached forward to snatch Ralf from my side.

"Hey!" Suddenly, I felt more awake and stood up to try and match his height. "Give him back now!"

He noticed my sudden outburst and gave a wicked smile. "This thing? No. I think I'll keep it. And if you dare and try to hurt Evelyn again, I'll burn the stuffing out the bear."

I didn't even process his words, instead, all I heard was a ringing in my ears. Putting my wand away in my pocket, I raised my fist and punched him on the nose with an upward motion.

Brutus stumbled back, but still held Ralf in his hand tightly. He seemed even more furious than I was since his nose was bleeding.

In his anger, he ripped off an arm from Ralf and I snapped.

Leaping at him, all I could think of was making sure he bled more. Brutus surely wasn't going down without a fight though, because he threw Ralf to the side and started fighting back.

𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓼 𝓢𝓮𝓽 𝓐𝓫𝓵𝓪𝔃𝓮 (Draco Malfoy x Reader)Where stories live. Discover now