"What did you just call me?"
You tried to make it seem like it didn't hurt you, but you failed. Before Draco could respond, you already had left the Great Hall. Once you had left, you went into an abandoned classroom. You didn't cry, but just sat there. After a couple of minutes, you heard the door open. Of course it was none other than Draco.
"What do you want Draco? Thought I was just some mudblood."
When he didn't respond, you looked up and saw him looking at you.
"Gosh Y/N you are stupid."
The way he said it was more joking than mean. When he realized you still didn't understand, he said, "Y/N, I love you"
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Harry Potter Imagines
FanfictionVarious imagines taken from my tumblr. Most are either Fred or Draco, but not all
