The Slytherdor (Draco X Reader)

Year 1-4

Edited February 10, 2017.
Edited April 9, 2026-Changed to first person and some of the story.
A/n: Yn=your name.

I walk into the room to see Draco unpacking his trunk. He looks up to see that I had entered. I don't speak to him as I unpack my trunks. I place my possessions on the desk to the right. Tomorrow is the start classes. I need to get sleep. I nod a goodnight and fall asleep. I dream the same dream that I have had all of my eleven years. Nothing changed in it.

*le time skip brought to you by your sleepiness*

I wake up the next morning feeling grumpy and grim. I look over to Draco who looks as if he didn't sleep even though he's asleep now. I walk to the showers and freshen up. I enter the common room to read before class. I sat next to the fire keeping warm and opened up the potions book to read it over again. I see Professor Snape come out of the banner/entrance. He sees me and gives me a curt nod. I nod back and hug him. He smiles, genuinely. Then heads out to start his day of teaching potions. I go up to the room to get my bags because class starts in five minutes. I hear the shower running so I head to the common room to give Draco privacy. Midnight follows me out of the room.

I then head to my first class, Transfiguration. I take my spell books to read. The students slowly fill the once bare classroom. Professor McGonagall does name call, looks at me, and smiles. It was boring in the end. The next class was Charms and it was still boring.

The next was Potions. I see Professor Snape wink at me as he passed my table. Then he quizzes Harry about various uses and differences of two things. I could name them all but took notes as he said it all. Then the class paired up by twos and I was paired with Hermione because no one wanted to pair with her. She was cutting up porcupine quills while I stirred the horned slugs making the cauldron turn green.

"Should I put the quills in now?" Hermione asked. She was trying to add the quills early.

"Wait until it turns brown, then I'll take it off the fire," I said, repeating the book.

"Can you ask Professor Snape what the potion is for me? I can't remember the name of it," Hermione says.

"Sure!" I turn to ask Professor Snape, but was interrupted. Neville's cauldron melting into a blob. Professor Snape turns to scold them as holes are burned into everything. We stood on our stools as Seamus took Neville to Madam Pomfrey.

"Mr. Riddle, would you please restore the room and shoes," Snape asks me and I oblige. In a second, the whole room and anything destroyed were completely fixed. Even the molten metal was again a cauldron. We were told to go back to our potions like nothing happened. Five minutes before the class ended, kids were already packing up.

"Ms. Granger and Mr. Riddle, please see me after class," Professor Snape called. I see Hermione open her mouth to object.

"Don't object. He can turn nasty when arguing and I don't want your house to loose anymore points you've already lost two already. Besides, Harry made you loose them," I said as Professor Snape came by.

"Spreading rumors about your dad, are we?" Professor Snape says, making me stiffen with embarrassment. Hermione looked stunned at me. Then mouthed he's your father?

"Yeah. He is my dad," I confirm. Hermione looked stunned. We have to stay behind as students leave and go off to lunch.

"Hey, want me to stay behind to wait for you?" Draco asks.

"Only if you want to. I'm sure your starving," I said.

"Well, I want to. I'll meet you at the door," Draco said as Harry Potter and Ron Weasly exit. Draco as he's before them sticks his foot out and trip Harry, causing him to fall flat. Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle walk out, laughing their heads off. Hermione stifles a laugh. I walk over to help Harry up off the floor.

"Are you ok?" I ask.

"Yeah, I guess. That Draco can be such a thorn in ones side," Harry mutters using my hand to push him up. He quickly thanks by hugging me and scurries off to Ron. I walk back to Hermione and Professor Snape.

"I have chosen you two to stay after on Saturdays and work as partners in AP potions. This is a honor because this is usually given to select seventh year potions students. You must keep this a secret because I'd not let it get out because of expulsion. So agreed?" Professor Snape asks Hermione and I. Hermione and I nod.

"Are you really his father?" Hermione asks Professor Snape.

"Yes, but I don't expect to treat you like a favorite. You are a student. I'll treat you like one. Remember that. I may be tougher on you, but I would never aim to harm you," Professor Snape said, patting my head. "Now both of you get to lunch and eat." Then pushed us out the door.

"Y/n, did you see the face Neville made when he melted Seamus's pewter cauldron?" Draco asks. I nod while laughing.

Draco puts an arm around my shoulders and pulls me towards a poster. It read:

'Flying classes will start on Thursday with Slytherin and Gryffindor. Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw will start next Monday'

We all head to the Great Hall and sit with Pansy.

"Draco, should date me. He must because I'd die if he didn't. Wouldn't you, Y/n?" Pansy asks me as I was about to sit.

"Um, I don't really care. He's more a brother to me. I'd rather stay friends. I'm not in charge of him and I don't care really," I said.

"I want to though. He seems nice," Pansy says. I nod before I head to History.

Thursday came faster than usual. I basically run to the flying field.

"Ok, first years, just say UP," Madam Hooch says to us. The was a chorus of 'up's'. My broom jumps into my hand. Midnight whines and whimpers. She has been allowed to accompany me during the school days and classes. I see she desperately wants to fly with me.

"Later, Midnight. And stay. Don't move," I say to her.

Madam Hooch mounts her broom. That the end of it is just brushing the ground. I copy her and kick off the ground. I'm happy that I'm in the air. I reach higher and higher into the sky and it is amazing. I straighten the broom so I'm hovering just about 50 feet in the air. I see a broom and chase it as it climes higher. I'm just about to get it but the wind blows, pushing me away from it. I get mad so I keep going and grab the handle pushing it down.

I can't see the class anymore since I'm too high up. I'm soaring with the two brooms. I should head down, I think to myself. So I put myself in a dive to the ground. I'm gaining speed as I begin to see the class again. Draco and Ron sees me and point as I speed down. I'm absolutly loving the dive. I twist out of it two seconds before I crash.

"Mr. Riddle, come with me now!" I hear Madam Hooch yell. I stumble after her and meet an angery father.

"You could've hurt yourself!! Didn't you think of what you were doing?" Dad keeps yelling. After about two hours of nonstop scolding, I am sent to dinner.

Pansy is talking to Draco and I head to the library for some peace. I see my brother alone there. I walk over to him as I see he's poured over a book of Magical Wizard Families During The 20th Century.

"Hey, Harry," I say.

"Hi, bro," he responds.

"Trying to find out about Mom and Dad?"

"Yeah. I was trying to see if there was more news about them."

"I do remember Mom had red hair and your green eyes. Dad had our black hair and my e/c eyes. I think they wanted the best for you. They died protecting you. I was in a different room. I don't think I'm really your brother," I say, finally.

"Well maybe not by blood, but by love you are to me. I may not had the best uncle and aunt, but I have you as a sister and that's more than I can ask for. I have someone I can finally confess to, love, share, and final protect. You may not see it now, but I'd do anything to protect you. Just like my Dad would want me to-" then Harry tried to stop tears from falling but failed. I moved closer and hugged him and he hugged me back and won't let go. I pat his head and sit with him as long as he needed. I won't let anyone hurt him, I vowed. I head down to dinner with Harry hanging on to my arm. When Harry and I get down to the great hall, I have a hard time trying to dislodge him from me. You pqt his hear and lead him to the Gryffindor table and then go to Slytherin table.