Top of Our Class (Malfoy x Reader)

Background

A/N: 

This is a story I wrote on Quotev quite a long time ago. It's the first fanfic I'd ever written, and so please excuse any bad grammar, spelling, etc. Lord of the Rings is not huge to the plot, so if you've never read the books or seen the movies, you should still be able to follow along without any trouble. At any rate, I hope you enjoy this Draco Malfoy x Lotr!Reader fic. 

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Your father was an Auror. Your mother was an Elven princess. She was the sister of Thranduil; king of Northern Mirkwood. She first met your father, who was hunting Death Eaters, while she was on a hunting party with her brother. Though they had both gone to Hogwarts they had never become acquainted. As soon as your father saw your mother he instantly wanted to marry her. They fell in love and two years later, to Thranduil's disgust were married. He strongly disapproved of the marriage, since she was of royal blood, while he was a wizard. This meant, of course that your mother gave up her immortality. He himself had just had his first son, Legolas. You were born in Rivendell, and your parents then moved back to Mirkwood were you grew up. You could speak both English and Elvish since you grew up among them, but your parents had both gone to Hogwarts.

You and your cousin Legolas grew up together, learning to hunt, swim, ride horses, climb trees, shoot a bow and arrows, and of course, do magic. You were only a few inches shorter than him, even though you were three years younger. As a child your H/L, H/C hair practically glowed. You had shining inquisitive E/C eyes. You had many Elfish traits; ease of balance, light footing, keen eyesight and hearing, as well as natural hunting skills. Luckily, however you had not inherited their pointy ears, for which you were glad.

Of course, as you got older your appearances changed, which probably had something to do with the fact your family had moved to a beach house in Salcombe, a seaside town in South Hams, when you were ten. Your hair got slightly lighter (usually does in the sun) and you developed (freckles or a tan or whatever). Your father, a retired Auror, had been offered a job as a Hogwarts school governor, which he took. That is why you had to move to Salcombe. You missed Legolas, and even though there were trees for you to climb, and your father had set up an archery course for you, it wasn't the same without him. But you were very happy there anyway; you loved the salty sea air and your house near the beach. In no time at all you became an excellent swimmer. You had swum often in the rivers running through Mirkwood, so you already had some practice. For your tenth birthday your father's father, your grandfather sent you a broomstick. You took to flying as quickly as you did to swimming, and spent many days soaring over the land and sea. You became very good at Quidditch because your father spent much time playing and teaching you. Your neighbor soon became your best friend. Her name was Mary Beth Winckler; she was the daughter of a witch and wizard that lived across the street from you. You two grew up together and both eagerly awaited the arrival of your Hogwarts letters, dreaming of what it would be like to attend school there. You grew up very happy with your mother, father, and best friend by your side.

A/N: Sorry, this is really boring and short, trust me, I know. Unfortunately, your "background" is important and will be mentioned A LOT as you go to Hogwarts.