The Slytherin Princess [Book 1] ☑️

Chapter 49: Potions

  Draco's POV
I had Potions class the next day. I had gone one night without any contact with YN, and let me tell ya it's killing me.

Our new Professor, Professor Slughorn is teaching us on the subject. As I walked in, I saw YN beside her Gryffindor friends on the other side of the room. I walked to the opposite wall and leaned against it.

After a few minutes of class Potter and Weasley bursted in. They apologized and got books from the cupboard. The lesson continued and Professor Slughorn asked us what was one of the potions.

"It's Amortentia the most powerful love potion in the world..." Granger answered.

"Very good Ms. Granger." Professor Slughorn said.

I glanced over to YN. I can't seem to keep my mind off her. We were asked to brew a potion called, Draught of Living Death and we would earn Felix Felicis which brings luck to the drinker.

I went to my table and YN went to hers. Which was across from mine.

Bloody hell... I don't know what I'm gonna do this year without her.

Turns out Potter won the Felix Felicis potion. Looks like I have to finish my task another way.
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  Common Room
"So how are you holding up?" Blaise asked.

"Not very good." I said running my hand through my hair.

"Sorry about that mate." Blaise said.

I sighed. "What am I going to do? If I don't do this he'll kill her."

"If you love her you have to do this." Blaise said.

"If I do this, he'll kill her anyway." I said.

"Well you have to do something." Blaise told me.

"Why should he. I mean YN doesn't deserve him and he doesn't deserve her. What's the point?" Pansy protested walking over.

I got up and walked over to her.

"Don't. You. Dare. Say. That. Again." I growled.

"What are ya gonna do? Kill me?" Pansy asked.

"I'll make your life a living hell." I warned.

She scoffed and walked away.

I sat back down as YN walked past.

"Hey Blaise, are you ready?" She asked.

"Yeah. I'll meet you in the library okay." Blaise replied.

"Kay, see ya there." YN said and walked away.

I groaned, "This is torture!"

"This year will go by, just like the rest you'll be fine." Blaise said.

"I doubt it. Oh and don't try anything or else." I replied.

"I promise I won't." Blaise promised.

Then he walked out to the library.