A Tedious Day at school🫥

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( Blaire's POV)                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  Walking down the school halls , I think how my life has changed gradually well , since my grandmother died when I was 6 . My life became more lonely , my parents only cared for their work . My mother was a teacher , and My father was usually out rarely at home leaving me to myself all day along. 


Sometimes , I still wonder about the stories of the "wizarding world" my grandmother used to tell me when I was a toddler . Weird right? at that time the world famous series of "Harry Potter' wasn't printed or even written by J.K. Rowling . 


Yet anyways , now I , too yet , am a big fan of harry potter . The world seems weirdly familiar and homely feeling to me , makes me sometimes have stupid thoughts what ifs and what not . What if the Wizarding world is really true well? What if I was a student there- oh wait stupid me , I am just a "Muggle" right?



( 2 hours later)



I finally reach my home as I got inside , mumbling a "I am home" to- ... old habits never die well said . No one was home , only me and Somberness . 

After my grandmother died , it has been 8 YEARS since then I am 14 right now, my parents rarely talked with me , I knew well they were immersed in their works and rarely had some time . As I walked towards my room , tired all along as i plopped on the bed , after i changed my clothes , I opened my Laptop wanting to watch my favorite movie well "Harry Potter and The Prisoner of Azkaban " 


For me , Hogwarts really did felt like home , as if a big piece of myself was missing . The stories my grandmother used to tell me were still with me but .. as time faded as mumbled to myself

"I wish I was really in the wizarding world"


Almost some time into the movie , out of Nowhere , I felt a blinding light , so bright I had to close my eyes as i opened them ... my eyes widening as i took in 


It can't be...

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Draco Lucius Malfoy , was in my room?! but- isn't he just a fictional character? 


As I took in his features the ones i had read in the books and watched in the movies.. Pale skin , Blonde hair , Those grey captivating eyes , in the Slytherin robes . Almost 4 inches taller than me and he looks oddly calm as if He knew why the hell and- How the hell was he here..

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