A Muggleborn and a Pureblood: Draco Malfoy x reader

Detention

11th of November, 1998. Tuesday. Oliver Wood, your Quidditch trainer, has decided, that the Gryffindor team should train outside, because it was warm and sunny. So, you packed all of your stuff and went to the Quidditch field. But then, at the corner of your eye, you spotted the Slytherin team. This couldn't go well, you thought. Wood didn't look very happy and asked the Slytherin team what they were doing here.

Marcus Flint: Snape said we could train here. He even signed the paper for us.

Oliver Wood: Oh, is that so? Show me. *reads* well, shit. Looks like we're gonna train somewhere else

Marcus Flint: Yeah and we also have a new seeker

Oliver Wood: A new seeker? Who is it?

(Y/N): Draco? You?

Draco: Hi, (Y/N). Yeah, that's right. I'm the new seeker.

Gryffindor team: Wtf?

After your training, you took a nice shower and dressed yourself after that. As you noticed, that nobody was there, you realised, that you're late for potions class! You freaked out and started running full force. You were out of breath and your feet were sore, but you kept running and pushing yourself, although you couldn't run anymore. Soon, you reached the classroom. You entered it and everybody was staring at you. Hermione even rolled her eyes.

(Y/N): Professor Snape! I'm sorry, I'm late! It won't happen aga-

Snape: Detention.

(Y/N): *whispers* shit.

Snape: Ah! Miss (L/N). Please take a seat next to Mister Malfoy. You both write down the text from page 224. I'll leave you alone, if you won't be making trouble. Understand?

(Y/N): Yes, sir.

Snape: And Mister Malfoy?

Draco: Yes, of course.

Snape walked out of the classroom, leaving you and Draco alone. What a perfect time to talk to Draco, you thought.

(Y/N): Draco? What the hell did you do to get detention? You never get detention.

Draco: Well...long story short, I was doing shit in class. You know, drawing silly pictures and laughing quietly, but uncontrollably. Oh, and sometimes making fun of Snape.

(Y/N): Oh my god, I never thought of you being like that! Well, I thought of you as a rich, snotty brat, but now that I get to know you, you're actually a pretty nice guy.

Draco: Really?

(Y/N): Yeah. Oh, you helped me get away from Pansy yesterday, then I asked you why, but you said it's hard to explain. So...why did you help me?

Draco: Umm...you know, I'm not like my father. I'm not heartless. I just wanted to show everybody, that I'm a good person and that blood status doesn't matter. I actually do like muggles. And I really wanted to say sorry, that I didn't stopped Pansy's taunting towards you earlier. I was just...too scared.

(Y/N): You know, Draco? It was so brave from you. If you wouldn't have stopped Pansy, then I would be laying in the hospital bed. If you weren't there, I would be still sad and stressed all the time. And, if you would only watch, and do nothing against it, you would be a terrible person. But you did save me. And I just wanted to say and show you, how thankful I am. And how great of a person you truly are. I appreciate it so much.

Draco: I think I found a best friend in you or maybe it will be more than friendship in the future. Let's get to know each other!

(Y/N): Yaaaaas! But for now let's write this damn text or we will get in trouble.

You did it. You got Draco to be your best friend. That's one step of getting together with him.