I Need You Draco Malfoy~•

Hexed

You're in the same year as Harry, Ron, Hermione,..It's 5th year. You have spend the past years at Beauxbatons. You didn't got expelled but just didn't like it there. You already got sorted into slytherin this morning in private. Now you're walking towars the Great Hall. Someone blocks your path. It are a few boys and you see that they are also in slytherin. They look down at you with a smug grin.

"What do we have here?" One of them says, he looks like the leader. [Its Draco and his friends]

"Hello"
They all burst out laughing.

"Hello? That's all you have to say?" Draco looks at you and crosses his arms as in he's trying to be dominant. "What's your name, first year?"

"Actually I'm 15" you defend yourself.
Draco raises an eyebrow.

"And you think that matters? You're still new here, which makes you our target. We can torment you if we want, whether you're twelve or sixteen."

"No but it's just that l'm not a first year"
Draco looks at you surprised and starts to laugh loudly.

"How stupid of me, I forgot.
You have been at Beauxbatons. Even worse." He looks at his friends and they all laugh. Crabbe and Goyle just look and nod, too stupid to understand anything.
You hit Draco hard with your fist.

After you hit him straight in the face, Draco falls over. He holds his nose, which already started to bleed.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" He screams at you as he gets up, his whole face red.
"What? Hit me you son of a bitch" you yell with your fists up.
At first shocked by your words, Draco gets very angry again. He tries to hit you back, but you dodge and hit him back so that his nose starts bleeding even more. Then Blaise and Crabbe hold you down from behind.

Meanwhile Draco stands in front of you, holding his nose and screaming at you.

"What the hell is wrong with you?! Do you think you're funny?! Draco looks at his friends and his nose is covered in blood. "Let her go, guys. I'll deal with her myself." As soon as they let go of you, Draco pulls out his wand. "Silencio!" He points at you, and from that moment on you wouldn't be able to speak anymore.
Draco laughs and looks at you triumphantly.
Then he points his wand at you and casts:
"Locomotor Wibbly!" You drop to the floor, your legs now wiggling like jell-o. "Looks like this little one has a temper, let's teach her a lesson!" Draco laughs as he and his friends begin to torment you further.
A while later, your body hurts from all the hexes and jinxes. You lay on the floor, motionless and still not being able to talk.
Draco and his friends are looking at you with a sneer. "Now are you going to behave yourself?"
Draco laughs at you and holds out his wand again. "Rictusempra!" As soon as you get hit by the spell, uncontrollable tickling takes over your whole body. Tears roll down your cheeks from the tickling that you now can't control.

Draco stands above you with a very satisfied look on his face, he is clearly enjoying your pain. "Who's the boss now, huh?", He says as he crosses his arms. Crabbe and Goyle stand next to him giggling.
Finally, after a few more minutes of torture, Draco lifts the Silencing Charm. You are still unable to move your body, but are able to speak again. "What were you thinking, attacking me huh? That won't happen again, that's for sure. And don't even think about telling anyone about this." He gives you a smug look, before turning around and leaving with his friends, leaving you to figure out how to undo these hexes.
After a while of desperately trying to undo the hexes, eventually the effects of the spells wear off completely and you can move your body again. Feeling incredibly frustrated and humiliated, you slowly get up and stumble towards the great hall.
When you enter the great hall, you feel like everyone is looking at you. You ignore it and see the rest of Slytherin House sitting at the table. A few older boys look at you with curiosity, as you're the only new student this year. You sit down next to a girl called Pansy Parkinson.