Without you | Draco Malfoy x Y/n Potter

- Cursed -

A/N: Just a heads up that SH and suicidal thoughts are mentioned more in the next few chapters so if you're not comfortable with reading that type of stuff I recommend skipping those parts!

Y/n's Pov

I felt pretty successful after I finally convinced Delilah to come to Hogsmeade with me, Harry, Hermione and Ron. She doesn't dislike them she just prefers not to hang out with them.

Delilah and I put makeup on at the same time in our small bathroom and there's still makeup scattered all over the counter.

Delilah pushes her hair black out of her face. "Hm, what should I do with my hair?" She asks. I think for a moment. "Definitely braids." I reply.

She smiles. "Great idea." She runs her fingers through her dark hair as she starts making a braid on each side. I decide to just keep my hair down and add a bow.

I slip back on my glasses then I see the snow falling out my window so I decide to wear a warm puffy black jacket with a white scarf and beige baggy jeans.

"Ready?" I ask. "Yup." Delilah says. We walk down to Hogsmeade and see the trio. I give them a wave and Delilah gives them a small smile.

"Three Broomsticks?" Harry asks. "Yea!" Delilah says. Ron looks at her in confusion as he's never seen her this enthusiastic. "What? I want a butterbeer." Delilah insists. "Yeah, uh, me too." Ron replies awkwardly.

We walk into the pub and the five of us sit down at a table. "Is that Ginny with Dean Thomas?" Hermione whispers signaling at a booth across from our table.

"No-" Ron pauses as he sees it is actually his sister with Dean Thomas. "Bloody hell, it is." He says. I look at Harry's disappointed face and smile softly.

"What can I get for you loves?" Madam Rosmerta asks. "Five butterbeers, please." I reply. She smiles then soon comes back with our drinks.

As I take my drink in my hands I see Harry staring off at something behind me. "Harry?" I say waving a hand in front of his face. His gaze darts back to me. "Oh, it's nothing." He insists.

I shrug and take a sip of my butterbeer, the drink really fits the season of winter. Delilah chugs hers down. "Slow down." I laugh. She rolls her eyes playfully and downs it all.

"I'd like to leave." Ron speaks up as he sees Ginny and Dean snogging. Hermione raises a brow. "What? You can't be serious." She says. "That happens to be my sister." Ron argues.

Me and Delilah give each other a look because we both know that Ron and Hermione have tension. "So?" Hermione began. "If she saw you snogging me, would you expect her to get up and leave?" Hermione says boldly.

Harry's eyes widen and so do Delilah's and mine. Ron just looks completely speechless. I look up and see another Gryffindor girl known as Katie bell come up to our table and look at me.

"Hey, Y/n? Do you mind delivering this to Dumbledore?" She asks with an old, badly wrapped package in her hand. "Oh, yeah, sure." I reply.

"Thanks." She says. "I just have a train to catch back home for the holidays and I haven't got the time to do it." Katie continues. "Oh, no worries." I give her a small smile before she walks off with her friends.