The days passed uneventfully, every student was eagerly awaiting the third and finale trial. As the trial approached you became more anxious after all nothing has almost killed Harry yet, the last tournament would be the perfect opportunity to attack him. "{Y/N}, you're spacing out." Jasmine whispered in your ear, you huffed a little and looked at Professor Trelawney who was still talking about the effects of Mars. "I would say your worse than Lilly." You looked over at your silver haired friend who was sleeping. You smiled before looking over at Harry and Ron's table, Harry was on the floor and rolling around. You noticed one of his hands was on his scar.
"Harry! Harry!" You watched Professor Trelawney move over to the boy, everyone in the class was standing up trying to get a better look. "You all right?" Ron asked while Professor Trelawney looked completely excited. "Of course he isn't! What is it Potter? A premonition? An apparition? What did you see?" You watched Jasmine pinch Lilly causing her to jump awake. "You were clutching your scar! You were rolling on the floor, clutching your scar! Come on, now, Potter, I have experience in these matters!" You stopped paying attention to what was happening with Harry when he said he was going to the hospital wing.
"What did I miss?" Lilly yawned as Harry exited the room. "Harry's Voldemort sense, perhaps Voldemort is back already." You whispered only to get glared at by Jasmine. "{Y/N}, seriously?" You shrugged and collected your things as the bell rang. Lilly and Jasmine followed you out of the classroom.
You and Lilly were forced to go through long, boring study by Jasmine who was making sure there was no way you could fail any of the upcoming exams. On the morning of the third task you and Lilly left the Slytherin common room early. "Quick before she tries to quiz us." You and Lilly rushed into the great hall where thankfully Slytherin students were already sitting. Quickly you sat down between Draco and Crabbe while Lilly sat next to Pansy and Goyle, you tried not laugh at her disdained expression. As the post arrived you moved closer to Draco to read the article everyone was reading.
The boy who defeated He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named is unstable and possibly dangerous. You rolled your eyes, Rita Skeeter. Of course. Evidence has recently came to light about Harry Potter's strange behaviour which casts doubts to upon his suitability to compete in the Tournament or even school. Your eyes meet Lilly's as she was reading the paper Pansy was holding, Lilly shook her head before reading again. Potter regularly collapses at school and is often complaining about pain in the scar on his forehead. Midway through Divination lesson, your daily prophet reporter witnessed Potter storming from the classroom claiming his scar was hurting too badly to continue studying. There was no way Rita was in or around the castle. "Hey, Potter! Potter! How's your head? You feeling all right? Sure you're not going to go berserk on us?" You turned around and looked at Harry. He got the paper and started reading it.
You watched as Draco, Crabbe and Goyle laughed and tapped their fingers to their heads. You and Lilly looked at each other before shrugging and starting to eat uninterested in joining in. You stood up with Draco and headed to your History of Magic exam with him. "You've got to stop feeding Skeeter stories." You rolled your eyes at the innocent look he was giving you. "Says the one that made themselves a target." You smiled as you remembered spilling your butterbeer on Rita. "I was trying to help her sense of fashion." You sat at a desk and waited to be handed an anti-cheating quill before you began the exam. For once you were glad Jasmine had insisted on constant studying as you found the exam fairly easy. You put your quill down at the same time as Hermione and Draco. Resting your hand on your hand you waited for the bell.
You walked with the Slytherin's back to the Great Hall. "That sucked." You looked at Lilly who was following behind you. "Should of listened to your sister, Lilly." You felt her glaring into your back. You sat down next to Draco for lunch. You noticed that there were a couple parents sitting with the champions, you touched your forehead as you left a slight pain. You tried to ignore it as you ate your lunch. "{Y/N}, you feeling okay?" Draco worriedly whispered to you making you smile. "I think the exams are giving me a headache." You felt Draco hold your hand.
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Vulnerable Hearts ~Draco Malfoy X Reader~
General FictionYour name is {Y/N} Riddle, a child born to Lord Voldemort but before he could even find out about you, your mother sent you away to live with a woman she trusted who became your 'aunt'. You only started gaining knowledge of who your father is when y...