"This is Umbridge! Your new teacher." Dumbledore spoke with an irritated expression. A woman in pink caused my attention to avert away a little to quickly. She noticed this before going into an amazing (horrible) speech. Everyone clapped awkwardly. "Enjoy the feast!"
Everyone dug into the food with haste as if it was going somewhere. My hands trembled. My stomach was full. "(Y/N) you should probably eat." Whispered Raven who had her hair in her face. My head tilted slightly to the side as she began to chew on some roast beef.
"Hey..." Whispered a mysterious voice from behind me. I slowly look back and see a familiar ginger. "It's been a while." Whispered George Weasley. His cheeks dotted in those familiar freckles that I wish I could attach to my face.
"Yes it has Weasley. Now what are you doing here?" I ask, lowering my head a bit. George stared at me slightly with confusion as if he expected me to turn into a snake or something. His eyes glazed a bit with mischief. "No. You will not prank anyone right now."
George pouted unhappily. "Your boring now." He whined toward me. Some of the Slytherin's watched is. Draco sent George a glare before standing up slowly. His face scrunched up with disgust.
"Blood traitor." Whispered Draco, glaring at me. Over dramatic baby. He then sat down before conversing with Pansy who seemed quite shocked herself. I didn't care.
George stood up before walking back to his table. I placed my hands in my face, breathing in and out. This was going to be a really bad year. I could see.
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Night time fell. Draco hadn't talked to me or even looked at me in the slightest. Though I didn't understand. I knew it wasn't a love potion.
"Why is everything so screwed up now?" I mumble before standing up. My feet take me to the lounge before I sit down on the couch. Someone else appeared behind me. Draco. He glared at me. "What Draco? You going to yell at me?"
"Actually I think it's time that we talk." Draco said, taking a seat next to me. I stared at him as his hair falls into his face. He suddenly looks nervous so I scoff and go to stand up but he sits be back down. "(Y/N) (L/N)."
"Oh my merlins beard." I stare at him shocked as he goes to his knees. He takes my hand in his as I notice a blush cross his cheeks. "Oh my..."
"Will you... Do me the honors of... Being... My Slytherin Queen?" Draco asked, smiling at me. I take a breath, obviously trying not to scream.
"Merlin. Yes!" I whisper half yell. Draco hugged me tightly. I bury my head in his shoulder as I take in his scent of lavender and brass.
