Harry Potter One Shots And Imagines II

Draco Malfoy- Lunch (a)

The great hall sat unusually quiet, at least until Draco, Crabbe and Goyle barged in, looking for their next target. Draco stood at the foot of the great hall and surveyed the hordes or students that sat their filling their stomachs with food. As the new kid, you were sure that Draco was going to target you again. He nudged Crabbe in the side once he had spotted you, and started to menacingly walk towards the table that you sat at.

He walked up behind you and stood with his arms crossed, looming over you. Crabbe stood on one side and Goyle stood on the other, almost as if to stop any escape from happening.

"Y/N..." he said, in his usual dull tone "Do you have those parchments of Flitwick homework that you said you would do?" He hit you in the shoulder, causing some peas to fall back onto the plate off of your fork.

"I didn't quite say I would do it Draco, it was more of a... forced scenario."

"Well anyway, do you have it or not? The class is in an hour and you know what will happen if it isn't done."

You threw your fork back onto the plate, wiped your hands and rolled your eyes. As you spun around to face them you said "No Draco, remind me again what you think will happen?"

"Do you think you're brave new kid?" He knelt down and pushed his face near yours, your noses were almost touching.

"I don't think I am brave Malfoy, I just know I'm not scared of some two-bit wizard who thinks he can make me worried."

Draco leapt back, Crabbe and Goyle pulled their wand from their robe.

"You watch your mouth you filthy mudblood, you're just jealous because you'll never be as good a wizard as I am."

"Draco, you forget, I have been here for two weeks and I already have got more on the potions exam than you have, and I was only a few points behind you on charms, so if you don't mind, I'm going to go back to my lunch now."

You spun on the bench, hoping your food hadn't gone cold during Draco's little tiff, but before you could eat he grabbed your shoulder and pushed his wand against the nape of your neck. With a deep sigh you spun back around to face him, as you did you pushed the wand away from your chin.

"Look Draco... you have to be one of the most self-absorbed people I have ever met, you claim to be this great wizard protégé but I have yet to see you do anything of actual significance here. In my opinion you are average at best, if you were to be expelled from this school based solely on the fact that people didn't like you, I wouldn't really be surprised, I don't even think your goons would be. Can I eat my food now?"

Draco's eyes widened and his nostrils flared, his hand tremored and shook.

"You do NOT get to talk to me like that!" He shouted. Your eyes wandered around the room, looking at the people that sat around you.

"What are you looking for now?" He asked, still shouting, his wand still inches from your forehead.

"Who you are talking to me, because it sure as hell isn't me."

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