He Tripped Me//Draco Malfoy X Fem!Reader//✔

Four

First Person POV
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I wake up to the sun blaring through the windows. I pick up a watch on the dresser to my right.

I look at the time. 7:16 A.M. I yawn and roll off of my bed. I walk to my leather trunk and unlatch it.

I grab my Slytherin robes and go into the bathroom to take a shower.

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I dry off and slip into my robes.

I grab my books off of my trunk after dressing out and head into the library after walking down the halls.

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I look around and return, 'Hogwarts, a History of Magic.' I slip the book into its proper spot and walk around looking for other books.

I feel someone tap my shoulder and I jump, bumping into the person.

"S-sorry." I say as I steady myself.

"It's alright," The person says, the voice was clear for who it was.

I look up and see Draco standing there. "Oh... Hello, Draco." I say to him.

"Hello, Y/N," He greets. "Could I speak to you? Alone?" Draco says.

"Sure thing," I say.

Draco hesitantly grabs my hand and pulls me out of the library, my consent not even being asked. We walk up the stairs quickly.

At last Draco pulls me into an empty classroom and shuts the door. Well, this is...

Draco pulls a black box off of a self and hands it to me. "I need you to put that somewhere for me," He had moved the box into here this morning.

"Okay. Where do I put it though?" I say.

"Could you place this in Hogsmeade?" Draco asks.

He's insane. Defiantly insane. Where's the business card?

I sit on the desk and run a hand through my hair.

"Fine. I'll do it, only for you though." I say nervously. I made my promise and didn't want to be killed by Voldemort himself. I am scared, not just for myself; him too.

"You don't have to do it, really. I don't want you to get hurt because of my mistake." He lied again. He knew I had to do it. He just didn't have the balls to tell me.

"I'm doing it because my life is on the line. I want to help you too, okay?" I hop off the table.

I walk up to him and throw my arms around his neck, to prove a point to Voldemort even though he can't see me now.

Draco gasps in shock, but wraps his arms around my lower waist eventually.

I feel my stomach do a hundred somersaults again. Wait... Do I like Draco Malfoy?