Elli Malfoy

Lessons

When me and Draco finally got to the dining hall it was as amazing as it had been last night. I smiled as I see Pansy with a broken nose, crowded by some of the other slytherin girls. Oh week. Boys have always been better company, because you can actually trust them a lot more then gossiping little pigs.

I sit down infront of Draco whilst his new friends sat either side of him. We all waited for the food to come, and then we began to fill our plates with bacon, eggs and for me, a bagel to stuff the stuff in.
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I ran to my first lesson ever;DADA. Or Defence against the dark arts. I race in and see this weird teacher with a purple bulge on his head. It looks surspicious and creepy. Not really good if I'm honest.
Anyway. I am unfortunately late and he spots me. "Miss Malfoy why are you..." He checks the clock on the wall. "Nearly 10 minutes late?" He sounds serious and I don't like it, it adds more to the creepy effect. "Well clearly , because I haven't been here before, and unlike you, I have to run from classroom to classroom throughout the school. So continue with the lesson, probably haven't missed much anyway." I sit down in the only seat spear. Next to the Harry Potter. As much as I shouldn't, I can only fan girl in my head that I'm sitting next to THE Harry Potter.

Though he is probably a condescending asshat. "5 points from Slytherin." I groan in annual yanks as he turns to me in a sickly sweet smile and continues the lesson, always glancing over at Harry once in awhile.
Whilst he was talking about the spell to disarm witches and wizards, expelliarmus, he told us to discuss with the person next to us as to what circumstances we would have to use this spell in. I turn my body to face Harry, he doesn't seem to mind I'm a slytherin. Huh.

"So, Potter, what circumstances do you think you would have to use the expelliarmus spell in?" I ask. Try to sound like you hate him. Try to sound like you hate him. "Why do you have to try to sound like you hate me?" I stare at him, shocked. HE CAN READ MINDS!? He suddenly laughs. "Your talking out loud Malfoy." I instantly put on a scrowl, pretending to be mad at him for laughing at me.

"Whatever. Just answer my dam question." I growl. Come on, only.. 32 minutes left! Urgh. "Not until you answer mine." He smirks proudly at avoiding it. Dam. "Urgh. Fine. If it makes you answer the correct question. Fine. Because my family don't like you. For making You-know-who look powerless for not killing you." I whisper. He nods and answers with.

"I would use the expelliarmus spell when I am in a fight, or just to make sure the threat of being hexed is less likely." Those were some pretty good reasons. I only nod my head because right now I'm frowning as I take in this potters appearance. Messy dark brown hair,
Captivating blue eyes, glasses which are kinda nerdy but actually quite cute, espiacally on the face of his. He smirked.again. "Done staring? Or would you like to spend the next 25 minutes gawking?" I shake my head and my hair flys up abit, causing little strands to fall infront of my face. Harry turned his body towards me.

"You know, you don't look like you should be in slytherin. You may try to act cruel, espiacally when you broke Pansys nose this morning, but your personality is like a Gryfindoor." I scoff, no way am I betraying my family for a house full of blood traitors and mudbloods. He sharply glared at me. "Gryfindoor is t filled with blood traitors and mudbloods! The house is filled with soon to be some of the greatest people you will ever hear of." I humph and look to see Draco. Smirk I at Harry Potter. He comes over.

"So potter, thinking a Malfoy could deal with someone who picked the wrong group? Unless it's nessicary I don't think you will be needing to talk to my little Elli here. Because we wouldn't want her to be with someone like you." He had a face of disgust.
For 11 year olds we are quite mean, oh well. They deserve it.

I hug Draco and Harry becomes more enraged and just shot an awesome comeback. "I hope you don't think your better. It would be a shame if you-know-who came for the snobs first." With that, Draco aphad a face of fear and returned to his seat. It was my turn to glare at Harry. "What is your problem? What do you have against the Malfoys!?" I exclaimed, my hands banging on the table, not hard enough to alert the teacher, but the row infront of us. "What are the Malfoys problem with me? And what's your problem with me?" He shot back, obviously as angry as I was. He did not just!
"I am as much of a Malfoy as Draco is." I say sternly. "You are surely not! I bet if I asked Dumbledoor that no Malfoy has EVER nearly been put in Gryfindoor." I shut up then and did what I didn't mean to.

I put my hand down to see my hand print, red on Harry's cheek. I out my hand down. I was so angry, tears were slowly going down my face, now the teacher noticed. "Miss Malfoy! First late now this! 10 points from Slytherin. And detention tonight for you!" He pointed to me and I just slumped in my seat. Harry just sat in his seat, shocked. On the other hand, Draco was smirking.

We all spent the rest of the lesson in silence and our heads down.
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The rest of the day was spent with Draco and Harry in all of my lessons. Turns out I have both of them in all of my lessons. Draco is a bonus, Harry is an unfortunate thing. Like, he is really cute and all, but I'm really violent. I learnt that from my farther. He would always shout at us when we got something wrong. Or hit us when we didn't do as he said.
It wasn't thought to deal with, because I would always be there for my brother. It may of hurt a lot, but seeing my brothers perfect pale skin shine with not swelling purple bruises always made me smile. I've has this stupid crush on him since I was 5.

He was just so cute I wanted to marry him when I became a minister like my dad.
I have a lot of big hopes and dreams, but being a Malfoy, a lot is expected from you and I will give them what is to be expected.

It was finally time for dinner again and the hallways were empty. Everyone was either already in or somewhere, like I care. I could hear my footsteps pad on the steps. But I could also hear some else's. I turn around to see Harry rush up behind me.
We made eye contact and I give him a scrowl as he gives me a glare. Yet he tugs on my slightly oversized robe to a empty classroom.
"Malfoy! You need to quit it's! My friends-" I scoff. Like he has any. He glares at me again. "Are being idiots and think of me with you! I don't like that! I don't like you!" I was shocked that his friends thought of me and him that way. My mum and dad say that they used to have that kind of realistic ship. Where dad would hate my mum and my mum would hate my dad, but at the same time really liked each other.

To say the least, this news Harry just gave me was weird. So I did what
I thought was best. I pushed Harry aside and stood out the classroom door and through the dining hall doors to my last meal of the night.

Hope you liked this chapter, I made it abit longer than the last one because that last one was just quick. So I'm just how
Fully basing this book around the first year at hogwarts so that might mean another book of Elli Malfoy! But I don't know for sure. Sister suggested a year for every book but I don't know if my attention span will deal with it. Anyway! Hope you have liked this chapter.
* RegularChild apperated out~