( Blaire's POV)
He used the dis- apparition spell as we reached outside my House , As we started walking towards the Leaky Cauldron , The only way from where we could go to Diagon alley . We started walking down the streets as my suitcase rolled beside me clutched in my hand . My mind running a lot of questions . Will I still be accepted?
"Hey Malfoy , Do .. you think i would fit in?" I spoke with a hint of uneasy feeling as i glanced at him while walking
"What do you mean fit in? Your grandmother was a witch and so are you well " He spoke nonchalantly His voice booming with Sarcasm
" Yeah , I know that genius . Its just- I think I am a bit late am I not?" I spoke annoyed as I spoke back
"surely you are well , Most witches and wizards get their Hogwarts letter At 11 year old , but here you are 14 and now finding out you are a witch well " He spoke casually strolling down the streets beside me his hands in his pocket as we walked towards the Leaky Cauldron . Surely , it was time of Christmas , The London Streets were decorated with every decor item and Christmas trees .
For some moment I felt a silent happiness , but it soon faded away .. I was going away from my parents , not like I haven't wrote about where and Why I am going I left a note but still .. Before my grandma passes away everything was fine well .
He was feeling the cold winter air blow against his face. He wrapped his Slytherin robe around him tighter, secretly envying the warmth your muggle attire provided you.
I noticed it as I smirked slightly as I teased him "Cold are you Slytherin Prince?~"
He scowled at my comment, both annoyed and somewhat embarrassed.
"Shut it, Watson. Just focus on getting to the Leaky Cauldron. And watch your tongue."
"Sensitive are we eh?~ the Leaky Cauldron is still some block away you might take this Malfoy" I spoke as i opened my Bag slung over my shoulders , along with the suitcase rolling beside as I handed him a Extra coat
He looked at the extra coat, taken slightly off-guard for a moment.
"You.. What? What are you doing, giving me your coat? I didn't ask for any charity, Watson. I don't need your help."
(Draco's POV)
Despite his words, he couldn't help but find your giggling slightly endearing. He was starting to realize that there was more to you , just not only a girl whose Hogwarts letter was lost and even Merlin won't know why .
He glanced down at the coat, then back at you.
"But it does look rather warm.. and quite cold out here.."
He hesitated for a moment, still reluctant to accept your offering. A part of him didn't want to appear weak or vulnerable in front of a muggle like you. But the cold winter night air was starting to get the better of him.
He sighed then, reluctantly taking the extra coat from you.
"Fine. I'll take the damn coat. It's just to keep me warm until we reach the leaky cauldron, nothing more."
He put on the extra coat, feeling the warmth envelope him. He had to admit, it was slightly comforting. As the two of you continued walking down the cold winter night streets, Draco couldn't help but glance over at you occasionally. He found his eyes straying from your face to your figure, admiring the way your overcoat hugged your curves. Quickly realizing what he was doing, he snapped himself out of it.
He cleared his throat slightly, trying to distract himself from those thoughts. He kept his gaze straight ahead, focusing on the path before him.
( Blaire's POV )
Walking down the London streets felt like home , It reminded me of my grandmother well a lot . As we reached the Leaky Cauldron my eyes darting across looking at it .
"So this is it huh?" I spoke curious
"Clearly well " He said with slight annoyance
"No need for arrogance Malfoy , not with me " I bit back annoyed
In response he just smirked . Damn- Him , How much i wanted to wipe that smirk off his Face As I rolled my eyes .
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My Dear Ferret "A harry potter fiction"
FantasyWhat would even happen when you , a simple girl a fan of harry potter series , while watching Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkabaan , Out of nowhere Draco Malfoy , the rich blonde , pureblood wizard the same year as the golden trio poofs out? wi...