Doe in Hogwarts (Draco x reader)

~Chapter 11~

(Y/N) POV

     Sun poured into the room. I opened one eye and saw the clock. "Shit," I whispered. I was going to be late for breakfast. Next to me was tossing and turning. I turned and saw Draco. His hair wasn't slicked back. Instead it was messy and all over his face covering his eyes that were slowly fluttering open. "Dragon we're late for breakfast get up," I whispered. He shot up and ran down the stairs to , what I'm guessing, his dorm. I got up and put my robes on. I ran down the stairs and into the common room. I sat in front of the view of the lake. Tat was my favorite part of the common room. Draco came running down the stairs his tie uneven. "Let's go," I yelled and ran down the corridor.

     We entered the Great Hall and sat at the Slytherin table. "Where were you two," Pansy yelled. "Asleep," Draco and I said in unison. "Together," Crabbe said wiggling his eyebrows. "Shut up you twat," Draco and I said, once again, in unison. "Weird. Stop that, you prat," We said at the same time. "Chocolate frogs," We said. "Ok I'll stop," I laughed. For the rest of breakfast.

     My first class was transfiguration. I walked in and Professor Lovecharm was substituting again. As soon as I entered I felt a sharp pain in my neck and it didn't leave for the rest of the class. The whole time I didn't pay attention to the lecture. I just kept rubbing my neck hoping it would go away. I moved my hair to one side of my shoulder so my neck had cold air hitting it. I silently groaned. "(Y/N) you ok," a random Ravenclaw asked. "Yeah my necks sore, That's all," I whispered. She nodded her head and looked back at the board.

     Even though it felt like hours class eventually ended. I got up and the second I stepped out of the class my neck stopped hurting. "Oh thank merlin," I whispered. "Doe you ok?" A voice belonging to no other than Draco. "My neck was killing me. Can you look at it?" I asked. He nodded and I moved my hair to one side. Draco gripped my shoulder with his cold hands and gasped. "What?" I asked. "How long have you had this scar?" Draco asked me. "What scar," I said worried. "It looks just like," He started. "What," I said annoyed. "Potters," he whispered. "Stop fucking with me," I laughed. "I'm not," I turned and saw a serious look on Draco's face. "Now that I look at you. You do kind of look like him," he mumbled. "Scarily like him," He whispered. " I need to talk to Dumbledore," I said before running off.

     I said the password and Dumbledore's office door opened. "Miss p-Lindon," He stuttered. "What were you about to say? And how long have I had this?" I said showing him my neck. "I was about to say Miss Potter and you've had that all you're life," He said. "and why haven't I been told this!" I yelled. " (Y/N) calm down. I can explain," he said looking actually scared of me. "You better be able to," Dumbledore pointed to a chair and I sat down. "Once there was a couple who had twins. They named their children Harry James Potter and (Y/N) Lily Potter. One night the couple was killed by Voldemort. He attempted to kill the twins but failed, leaving the babies with matching scars. The wizarding world was only told about Harry and was never told about (Y/N). This didn't mean she wasn't famous. She later in life earned the nickname (Y/N) 'Doe' Lindon. A close family friend to the potters took (Y/N) adopting her as their own. The Dursley's adopted Harry," Dumbledore told me. "You're the Girl-Who-Lived," he said. I sat there silently. "Ok. Can I not go to the rest of my classes. I need to process this," I asked emotionless. "I'll inform the professors," He said. I nodded and walked out of the room like a zombie. I walked down the hall and out of the school. I sat under a tree next to the lake and watched the clouds. "I'm a Potter," I whispered. "I'm a Potter," I said louder. "a motherfucking Potter," I laughed. "I'm must be going crazy. I'm gonna wake up any minute and find out this was a bad dream," I yelled.

     After a few hours I walked inside only to run into someone. "Sorry Lindon," It was Potter's voice. "Not my name Potter," I spat. "What do you mean?" He asked. "Dumbledore didn't tell you," I asked. "Tell me what," he said confused. "My names...Potter. Don't tell anyone. Ask Dumbledore," I said then left. Leaving a confused Potter in the hallway. Lunch just started. I could eat then go to my room. I walked into the Great Hall and sat in my usual seat. I grabbed some potatoes and just ate. "Where were you this morning (Y/N)," Pansy asked. "Her neck was sore she was probably in hospital wing," Draco said. I nodded and gave a small smile. "You ok," Dan asked. I nodded and took another bite of my food. "Seriously are you ok," Draco whispered to me. "Yeah just confused. I'll tell you later," I said and gave him a genuine smile. I knew his parent were death eaters. I mean who didn't. That's the only thing that scared me. His family thinks I'm a Lindon not a Potter. Who knows how they'll react...

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