A Muggleborn and a Pureblood: Draco Malfoy x reader

The wand fight

10th of April, 1989. It was a rainy monday afternoon. You sat on your bed and watched the drops of rain fall from the sky. You had so much on your mind. You have been going through a lot of stress lately. First, Pansy Parkinson making you hell everyday and second, you fell in love with the Slytherin prince hardly. Draco Malfoy. You dreamt of him each night, you thought of him everyday and you had high hopes. But to you, it was clearly, that you couldn't have him. I mean, how could he like a muggleborn? And besides, he's pureblood after all, you thought to yourself.

It was lunch time and you walked down to the dining hall. But then, you saw the devil in person. Pansy. Oh, great. Why won't she just leave me alone?, you asked yourself. Pansy and her group of girl have walked up to you.

Pansy: Hahaha! Look at sausage thighs! (L/N), did you ever plan on losing weight? No boy will want something from a fat ass like you!

(Y/N): What do you want, Parkinson?

Pansy: What I want? Oh, I want you to suffer. I want you to see who you are. You are not special. You don't mean anything to anybody. You're ugly and fat and you don't belong here. You're just a fat, miserable, worthless, filthy mudblood.

(Y/N): Alright, Parkinson! I let you go to far with this! What the fuck did I ever do to you, to deserve this? Why for fuck's sake won't you just leave me alone? What is your damn problem, Pansy? I've had enough of your fucking insults and of you. You spoiled, rotten brat!

Suddenly, everybody stopped talking and every student were looking at both of you. Pansy and you both pulled out your wands and you were aiming them at each other.

Pansy: What did you just say to me, sausage thighs? You'll regret calling me a brat, (L/N)! You'll regret it so much, that you'll never be able to talk to me like that ever again! ALARTE ASCENDARE!

(Y/N): Shit...STUPOR!

The fight went on like this. Eventually, Pansy won and you were just laying there on the floor.

Pansy: Looks like I won, sausage thighs. Haha, you're just a weak, filthy, little mudblo-

Draco: Pansy! What on earth did you do?!

Pansy: But, honey bear, I didn't do anything! (L/N) just attacked me for no reason, so I just fought back and now she's laying there.... Aren't you proud of me, Dracy wakey doo?

Draco: No, Pansy! I know you're telling me lies! She didn't do anything to you! You're the one taunting her. Why the hell are you doing this? Oh wait, you're doing this, because you enjoy watching other people suffer, don't you? I'm sick of you and your taunting towards people, Pansy. I'm breaking up with you.

Pansy: Wait! You're leaving me for sausage thighs?! But I love you!

Draco: Forget it. It's over. Come on, (Y/N). I'll take you to your dorm.

(Y/N): T- thanks...Malfoy...

Draco: Just call me Draco.

Draco: And here we are.

(Y/N): Again, thanks. But...why did you help me? I mean, you never help muggleborns like me.

Draco: Umm...kind of...hard to explain...umm...do want to go to hogsmade on the weekend with me or do you have to do stuff?

(Y/N): Yeah sure. I'm free on Saturday.

Draco: Alright, cool. I'll pick you up at your dorm at 6:00 pm. Is that ok?

(Y/N): I'm cool with it. Do I have to bring something?

Draco: Uh...no, not really, but if you want to.

(Y/N): Ok. Well then...bye

Draco: Bye, (Y/N). Oh, wait!

(Y/N): Huh?

Draco: I have to admit it...you were really, really brave when fighting against Pansy...that was really awesome.

(Y/N): Well, thanks. I'm a Lioness, you know xD. But anyway, thank you for saving me. I appreciate it.

Draco: No problem. Tell me, if you're in trouble.

(Y/N): I will...

Seems like I won, Parkinson.