Harry Potter Preferences and Imagines

for europe.

( @__insanemind__ )
You made your way up the stairwell, trying to reach your Astronomy class before you were late. There was a group of first years in front of you that seemed to be lost but you had to get to class. Without a second thought, you shoved your way through them only to catch your foot on one of the steps.
You landed on your knees with a loud thud, causing multiple swear words to escape your lips. You glanced back at the first years, sending them an incensed glare.
"Hey, are you okay?" one of the first years approached you, wearing a Gryffindor robe.
You pulled yourself up off of the stairs, mumbling harsh words about the young Gryffindor under your breath as you walked away.
"Hey!" A voice called from behind you, resulting in a loud groan and eyeroll.
"What?" You shouted, turning around quickly.
As soon as you saw the person that was standing there, your tone shifted completely. It was Draco Malfoy and you were just rude to him. Could the day get any worse?
"What class are you headed to?" He asked calmly, ignoring the bitterness in your voice.
"Astronomy," You replied, leaning onto the heels of your feet.
"Oh, same. We have a minute to get there," he looked down at the watch on his wrist and then back up at you, "and it takes another five from where we're at."
"Oh," You sighed, lifting your hand up to run your fingers through your light hair.
"What's your name?" He asked suddenly, causing a slight frown to tug at your lips.
"Europe," you smiled slightly at him to cover up the disappointment.
"Okay, Europe, do you wanna skip this class? I heard today's lesson isn't all that great," he took a few steps towards you, tilting his head slightly to the side.
"Sure," You shrugged slightly.
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For the majority of the time that the two of you spent skipping that class, you sat in an empty classroom and talked about yourselves and the people that were in Slytherin. You got along pretty well and as the conversation progressed, you began noticing just how attractive Draco was. From his light eyes to the roughness of his hands, he was perfect.
The two of you never really acknowledged each other until now; you were caught up in your friends and he was caught up in his (along with a little bit of quidditch). 
"I think the class is almost over. We should probably start heading to our next one," you suggested, resting your hands on top of your crossed legs.
"Why? We could skip the entire day, if you wanted to," he replied, his eyes focused on you.
"Oh," you let out a small laugh. "Yeah, we could do that."
"Good, I enjoy talking to you," his lips curled up into a light smile as your cheeks become slightly pink.
The two of you spent the entire day together and even ate your dinner together. After eating, you both made your way up to the common room. You only went your seperate ways when it was time for bed.
As the days went on, the two of you grew closer and eventually became best friends. You had developed a huge crush on draco but you told yourself that he'd never see you that way. Little did you know, he felt exactly the same.