The four were taken to, well, wherever they went as the rest of the students stayed in their dormitory's. I say on the couch in front of the fire place, minding my business reading my book on mythical creatures that Hagrid recommend. Then Draco and his friends walked in.
"Tch, bloody rain. Ruining the outdoors," Draco said. "Aw, can't handle a drop of water Malfoy." I said not looking up from my book. "Shut it faker." He spat back plopping down on a chair. Crabbe and Goyle just looked at each other and shrugged, turning and walking up the stairs to the boys dorms.
"Hope you don't get a cold. It'd be a shame, really." I said sarcastically. "Oh piss off." He huffed. I just hummed in response. Pulling my legs up beside me, getting comfortable on the couch, continuing to read. "You always got your nose in some book... Nerd." He mumbled, purposely loud enough to let me hear.
The rain had stopped later that night. I stayed in my place sat on the couch. The fire still crackling. I kept reading my book. Guess I lost track of time. I side, tabing my spot and closing my book. That's when I saw that Draco was also still here.
He had fallen asleep on the chair he was in. I couldn't help but let out a small laugh. He seemed a lot calmer in his sleeping state. I got up and walked over to the closet which, no one really uses. But it contains pillows, blankets etcetera. Grabbing out a blanket, I walked back over and placed it on him.
It was probably his sleepy state, but he snuggled right up under the blanket. Putting a itty bitty smile on his face. I smiled softly. It's nice seeing Draco not being a snob he is. I grabed my book, and walked up the stairs to the girls dorms quietly. Sneaking back into my room and setting my book down. Quietly going to sleep.
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Not as cold
Fanfiction(ON PAUSE) Naomi Skies. a pure-blood witch, with vitiligo. being a kind Slytherin, she is always a target of Draco Malfoy's absurdness. she has survived these first three years at Hogwarts, but... when things change, how will she react? with the Yul...