Draco Malfoy (transgender reader)

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Sorry for the long wait!!!! I have so many requests I gotta catch up on. BUT I'LL TRY TO DO A LOT TONIGHT! Oh, and holy crap, we have so many reads already!! I love you guys❤️

For Draco_Malfoy13 I hope you like it! :)

Y/N's POV

I was walking down the halls, towards the hospital wing. I just heard that Buckbeak broke Draco's arm, so I decided to visit him.

There was also the factor that I had a crush on him.

As I entered the hospital, I saw Draco talking with that pugface, Pansy. I mean, I take that back. It's an insult to pugs to compare them to her.

"Ugh, it's him." She sneered when she saw me. I narrowed my eyes. "Her." I growled, clenching my fists.

"Don't talk to her, Pansy." Draco laughed. "Transgenders are almost as bad as mudbloods."

Why do I have a crush on you?

"No need to be a git." I said, trying to calm myself down and not explode.

"I'm not being a git," he said with a smirk. "I'm just speaking the truth."

"That's it!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands up in the air. "I cannot deal with your shit. I came here to actually see if you were okay, but you seem to be acting like your old self again." I narrowed my eyes at the blonde boy, and spun around on my heel, storming out of the Hospital Wing.

Just as I grabbed onto the handle of the door, I heard Draco mutter something and then call, "Y/N, wait!"

I slowly turned around, a look of annoyance already forming on my face. "What?" I hissed, glaring at him and Pansy.

The next thing he said certainly caught me by surprise, "I'm sorry."

Pansy seemed as surprised as I was. "What?" We asked, clearly confused. "Don't waste your time with scum, Dracy-poo."

"You're right." Draco said, nodding his head. He then turned to Pansy and smiled. "Goodbye."

"Excuse me?!" She shrieked, her face contorting into more of a pile of rubbish rather than a pug. "I said goodbye." Draco replied cooly, smirking at me as I tried to hold in my laughter. "B-but Dracy-poo." She whimpered, holding onto his hand. "Baby, I thought we had something special!"

Draco furrowed his eyebrows and tilted his head. "I mean, I guess me running away from your madness could be considered special."

Pansy gasped, clutching her heart (which was incredibly cheesy in my opinion), and stormed out of the room. She made sure to glare at me once more before slamming the doors shut.

"Dracy-poo, I can't stand being away from you!" I whined, mimicking Pansy. Draco laughed and shook his head. "Thank Godrick she's gone."

"My thoughts exactly." I agreed, nodding my head and sitting on his bed. "So," I began, pulling on a chunk of black hair absentmindedly, "what went through that little mind of yours to think that messing with Buckbeak was a smart move?" He just rolled his eyes. "The thing clearly attacked me out of no where."

"That's not what Hagrid says!" I said in a sing song voice, causing Draco to blush in embarrassment.

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"...So yeah, that's why you never, and I mean never make fun of my height-"

"Shorty."

"Shut it. That's why you don't make fun of my height. I will murder you."

"I'd prefer to stay alive." Draco agreed, nodding his head.

"Y/N!" Madam Pomfrey (probably spelled that wrong... Please correct me if I did) called. I looked up to speak to her, and realized that it was already nightfall. "Go back to the dungeons, Y/N." She ordered, waving her wand to clean up some of Colin Creevy's vomit. "It's getting late."

"Alright. Thank you." I stood up, but I felt Draco wrap his hand on my arm. "Wait." He said. I waited. "This was nice," he commented, causing me to smile brightly. "Would you, er, like to visit again tomorrow?" He asked, hopeful. I giggled silently at his slightly red cheeks. "Sounds wonderful." I agreed. We said our goodbyes and I headed down to the Slytherin common room, still grinning from ear to ear.

Today was... Interesting. A good kind of interesting.

Again, sorry this took so long!! More imagines will come shortly.

Until next time...
-Lil xoxo

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