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Draco Malfoy.
Sure he's an uptight, mudblood hating DOUCHE! Let's be honest, you can't really hate on him. If I had a family who's existence was dedicated to serving the Dark Lord, Voldemort, I'd probably act like I had a stick up my arse as well. Yet, for some unknown reason I fell for him. Maybe it was fate, maybe I'm delusional, or maybe I just really needed something to make this year, something worth remembering. Well, one thing's for sure... I'll remeber this year alright.
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Chapter 1
“Any girl?” asked Blaise, cocking a brow.
“Any girl. I mean, come on Blaise, who could resist sleeping with me?” replied Draco grinning.
“Well then I’ll make you deal.” Draco nodded indicating for Blaise to go on. “You have to sleep with the girl I choose for you in a months time, or you have to do my homework for a month.”
Draco smirked, “Easy. You’ve got yourself a deal Zabini. So, who’s the lucky girl?” Blaise scanned the Great Hall, his eyes landing on the Gryffindor table.
“Granger,” he replied, grinning.
Draco’s smile fell. “You have got to be fucking kidding me.”
Blaise let out a laugh, “What happened to any girl Malfoy? Scared you can’t get a little mudblood in bed with you?” Draco pressed his lips together and stared at the brown haired Gryffindor. She sure wasn’t ugly. She hadn’t been for the past 3 years. Her huge front teeth had somehow shrunken, her bushy hair now fell in tamed curls and she had grown curves in all the right places, but still, this was Granger they were talking about; Infuriating, uptight, smart-arse Granger; Best friends with Potter and Weasel.
“We still got a deal, Malfoy?” asked Blaise, following his stare to the Gryffindor table, “Or does your reputation feel to threatened?”
Draco locked eyes on the Slytherin boy in front of him, “Deal,” he replied coolly.
Blaise grinned, “Perfect. I’m falling behind on my charms homework anyway.”
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Deal
FanfictionDraco Malfoy. Sure he's an uptight, mudblood hating DOUCHE! Let's be honest, you can't really hate on him. If I had a family who's existence was dedicated to serving the Dark Lord, Voldemort, I'd probably act like I had a stick up my arse as well. Y...