xoxo - draco malfoy story + oneshots (gossip girl x harry potter)

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- slightly modern au and oneshots not following storyline

The Slytherin common room, dimly lit and filled with emerald and silver decor. Laughter and whispers echo as a party unfolds, the air thick with intrigue.

Astoria Greengrass lounges on a plush sofa, a smirk on her face as she revels in the chaos she's stirred up. The rumors about Y/N sleeping with a professor swirl around the room, and she basks in the attention, knowing she's the architect of the drama.

Across the room, Y/N strides in with purpose, exuding confidence and poise. As the younger sister of Blair Waldorf, she commands attention effortlessly. The moment she steps in, conversations falter, and all eyes turn to her.

"Astoria, we need to talk," Y/N says, her voice steady and challenging, a hint of determination in her eyes.

Astoria arches an eyebrow, feigning innocence as she glances at her friends. "Oh, darling, I didn't realize you were so concerned about your reputation. I thought the rumors were just... entertainment," she replies, a smug smile dancing on her lips.

The room erupts in snickers, but Y/N remains unfazed, stepping closer, her gaze sharp and unwavering. "Is that really all you've got? I expected more from you, Astoria. Jealousy doesn't look good on anyone, especially not you," she says with a smirk, crossing her arms.

The laughter fades, replaced by a charged silence. Astoria's confidence wavers for a moment, but she quickly regains her composure. "Jealous? Please. I have everything I need—looks, connections, and the attention of everyone here. Unlike you, who's just clinging to Draco for relevance and just having the title of a Waldorf ," Astoria retorts, twirling with a stand of her hair.

"That's rich coming from someone whose entire persona revolves around Malfoy and men," Y/N shoots back, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "But I'm not here to play your games."

Y/N pulls out her phone, displaying a series of messages. The crowd leans in, their curiosity piqued.

"Let's see who'll believe me now? Your beloved fake friends or the picture I'm about to send." Astoria was about to take her phone before Y/n hit send.

Everyone's phone rang and they immediately went to check it. Oh no, seems like little A secrets are exposed. Y/n sent a tip to gossip girl with the photo of Astoria making out with one of the Professor here.

Astoria's eyes widened as the notifications flooded in. She rushed to grab her phone, but Y/n had already hit send. The photo of Astoria locked in an embrace with one of the professors sent shockwaves through their friend group.

Theo and Blaise glanced at each other, amused. "Looks like someone's not so untouchable anymore," Theo quipped, smirking.

Blaise chuckled, "Guess the rumors can bite back."

Across the room, Astoria fumed, her carefully crafted reputation unraveling. "You think this will stop me?" she hissed, trying to regain her composure.

Y/n stepped forward, confidence radiating. "It's not just about revenge, Astoria. It's about how you shouldn't be messing with the Waldorf name."

As the gossip spread like wildfire, Draco's attention turned to Y/n, curiosity piqued. He could see the determination in her eyes, a stark contrast to Astoria's panic.

"Let's see how this plays out," Blaise said, leaning back, clearly enjoying the drama. Theo added, "At least we know who really runs this school."

Astoria's reign was crumbling, and Y/n was ready to take control. The game had just begun.

Y/n took a deep breath, looking directly at Astoria. "You know what, Astoria? The world just proved that anything you can do, I can do better." Her voice was steady, a smirk playing at her lips.