Dad, NO! (Draco Malfoy x Reader) COMPLETED!

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                       ~DAD, NO!~

"Ms. Y/N, your father wishes to see you." One of the Carrows bowed her head as she spoke to me. Yeah, she bowed her head. I'm known as the Hogwarts Princess nowadays. It's not a school anymore, it's a hierarchy.
"Okay, thank you." I smiled as I waved her off. She scurried away, leaving me alone once again. I get up from my seat, dusting my black dress off. I clear my throat as I apparate to my dad's new office.
"You wished to see me?" I said as I stood in front of his desk. He was sitting down in his desk chair, filing and grading some papers. He set the papers down neatly before looking up at me slowly. "Yes, have you heard the news?" He drawled out in a tone like he was expecting me to know. I furrowed my eyebrows and shook my head. "No sir, I haven't." I said confusingly as I sat down in the seat opposite of his. "Harry Potter has been spotted in Hogsmead." He looked me in the eyes as he spoke. I gulped and intertwined my hands together. "What are we going to do?" I asked quietly. He sighed as he stood up and placed his hands flat on his desk. "First, I'm going to call all of the Houses to a meeting in the Grand Hall in a few minutes." I nodded slowly, agreeing with him silently. "Care to join?" He asked sarcastically. "Of course." I smiled as I stood up and apparated to the Grand Hall.
A few minutes pass before I hear the marching students. I stand up straight and posture fixed. Everyone filled in group by group until the huge room was full. They looked at me curiously and I glanced at them, causing them to quickly put their heads down. Dad apparates into the Grand Hall beside me. The place goes silent.
"You might be wondering why I have called upon all of you at this time." He says as he walks towards the students. "Harry Potter has been spotted in Hogsmead." He explains as he stops walking. He starts pacing side to side in front of the large groups. "Anyone who is aiding Mr. Potter or knows of his whereabouts and doesn't come forward will be treated.. Equally guilty and will suffer the severe consequences." He stops pacing and walks back to the center. "Does anyone wish to come forward?" He turns toward the crowd. Everyone gasps as someone emerges from the Gryffindor section.
Harry Potter.
"How dare you stand where he stood? Why don't you tell them? Tell them how you KILLED A MAN WHO TRUSTED YOU. TELL THEM!" Harry shouts at my dad. Dad pulls out his wand and everyone backs away terrified. Suddenly, Minerva steps in front of Harry with her wand raised. A sudden wave of courage fills me so I jump in front of my dad with my wand raised like Minerva did for Harry. Everyone gasps. I hear the whispers of the crowd.
"Is Y/N Snape really going to challenge Minerva Mcgonagall?"
"She is the Girl Who Killed."
"Do you think she can really beat a professor?"

Minerva stops for a second, maybe recollecting that I'm just a student and remembering the memories I share with her, but she quickly gets back into her stance. She shoots a spell at me but I quickly deflect it. She shoots another, and another, and another until she looks tired. I deflected all of them easily. Now it was my turn.
I shot hard and complicated spells that people my year would have no clue about, especially trying to cast them without speaking. She has a hard time deflecting them until the last spell which hits her arm. She drops her wand and grabs the arm. She falls to her knees and whimpers in pain.
"Y/N, let's go." Dad grasps my shoulder. "No. I have unfinished business. Go ahead, you can go." I say sternly. "Y/N, let's go--" "I SAID GO AHEAD. I'LL BE FINE." That's the first time I've ever raised my voice at my dad in years. He takes a step back, his eyes full of sadness. He turns around sharply and apparates to the Malfoy Manor. I turn back around and face everyone, their eyes plastered onto me. "I'm sorry Minerva. I don't know what came over me." I apologized softly as I walked over to her. Before I could kneel beside her, Harry stands up and blocks me away from her. He points his wand at me, his face full of anger. "Not a step closer, Snape. What are you playing at?" He asks cautiously. "I'm trying to heal her, you dimwit." I push him out of the way causing him to fall on his ass. I kneel beside Minerva as take her injured arm into my hands. I look up at her and smile sadly. "It's gonna' sting a little, okay?" I ask sweetly. She nods her head and grits her teeth.
"Vulnera Sanentur, Vulnera Sanentur." I repeat until the wound is healed. I let go of her arm swiftly, getting up and walking towards the broken window that my dad broke. I was about to apparate away until..
"Y/N, why don't you stay?" I heard Minerva's beautiful voice say. I close my eyes, not allowing any tears to escape. I turn back around and stand completely still. "I can't, Minerva. We fight on two separate battle grounds." I frown as I cross my arms behind my back. She looks at me worriedly as her eyebrows furrow. "What do you mean?" Her voice breaks. Sadness must be overwhelming her. "She's a traitor. She's a Death Eater, just like her father." Harry raises his voice before I could answer. I flinch as everyone gasps and takes a step back once again. "I-Is this true? Y/N.. It can't be." Minerva's words stumble together as tears drop from her eyes. I don't speak, I just roll up my dress sleeve, showing off the Dark Mark. Everyone gasps again. Minerva covers her mouth with her good hand. "Yes, it's true. I also assisted in the murder of Albus Dumbledore." I confessed with a soft smile gracing my face. "Are you happy about that? Do you find some wicked satisfaction from killing our beloved headmaster?" Harry's voice booms through the silent room. "No, I'm not bloody happy about that! I'm just remembering the bittersweet memory.. You were there, Harry. That night, I know you were. You heard what he said to me. Albus Dumbledore told me, 'I will always love you like my own child.' Don't you think that hurts me also Harry? Don't you think it killed me to see a man I loved like a second father get killed by my first father?" I raised my voice as tears rolled down my cheeks. "YOU SAW HOW LIFELESS I WAS. YOU SAW HOW NUMB I WAS AFTERWARDS. YOU HEARD THE TEARS INTERCEPT MY WORDS AS I TOLD HIM I LOVED HIM TOO." I screamed as I stomped my heel into the concrete floor, denting it. "YOU'RE NOT THE ONLY PERSON WHO LOVED HIM, HARRY JAMES POTTER! I DID TOO! Y/N AMODREA SNAPE LOVED HIM TOO! J-JUST AS MUCH OR MORE THAN Y-YOU DID!" I sobbed as more tears flooded down. "YOU'RE SO F-FUCKING SELFISH. YOU THINK Y-YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE GOING THROUGH T-TOUGH SHIT, BUT YOU'RE NOT HARRY POTTER, YOU'RE N-NOT!" I started choking on my words as tears started to drown me, but I wasn't through. My whole life was filled with torment and judgment that I was finally letting loose. "AND A-ALL OF YOU! Y/N SNAPE, THE GIRL WHO KILLED. I'M NOT JUST A M-MURDERER, YOU KNOW! I HAVE FUCKING FEELINGS. THE ONLY P-PEOPLE WHO SAW THAT WAS THE GOLDEN TRIO, DRACO MALFOY, AND SOME OF THE TEACHERS!" I could barely breath, my lungs drowned in tears and so did my eyes. "NOW THE GOLDEN TRIO HATES ME AND MOST OF THE TEACHERS DO TOO, SO HOW SAD DO YOU THINK IT MUST BE TO BE RELYING ON ONE FUCKING PERSON, HUH? ONE!" I wiped my eyes and face, it really didn't help much though. I calmed my breathing and stopped crying. I took a deep breath before talking again. "I'm sorry everyone, I didn't mean to explode. Now if you'll excuse me, I have a meeting with Voldemort and other maniacal murderers that I have to attend to. Oh wait, some of you believe that's where I belong, anyways." I mumbled loud enough for them to hear the last part. "So if you'll excuse me.." I said politely before I turned around and apparated to the Malfoy Manor.
I felt kind of better. I didn't realize how much pent up emotions I had. I'm just so sorry that I let it out to everyone that I had been hiding it from all this time..