Draco immediately paled, even more than he already was, causing me to laugh.
"Well uh, long story Sirius," I Said.
"Well some it up," Said Sirius, in a serious tone.
"Well, I met him at Diagon Alley at the beginning of the year. He was really nice, we were best friends for a while. I told him a lot of shit about my childhood—which I don't talk about and—" I cut myself off, feeling a sudden itch at my wrist. I scratched it, then continued.
"Ryan came into the picture, they hate each other if you couldn't tell already. Then Lucius Malfoy came into the picture, threatened Draco into being rude to me for about six months, and then today he figured out that he really didn't have to listen to his father and that he'll just live with Blaise so he doesn't have to deal with it. Any questions?" I asked, as everyone just stared at me.
Draco, with a bit of pride, Hermione, Ron, Harry, with disappointment, and Sirius with just plain confusion.
"He's a Slytherin," said Sirius.
"And so is Blaise, and right now Blaise is probably the only person at that stupid school that I trust completely. No offense Malfoy." I Said.
"I take offense to that," said Harry. "When I tell you things, you flip your shit, so that's not happening anymore," I Said.
"That's not true—" Draco quickly cut Harry off.
"Potter, stop lying to yourself." Said Draco simply.
"Says the guy who keeps playing with my sister's feelings as if she's your little toy." Sneered Harry.
"Hey, that's enough," said Lupin. "Now let's get going eh?"
Then we all left the room and began to make our way through the tunnel.
Lupin, Ron and Pettigrew were all in the front, since Lupin had chained them together. After that was Hermione, walking right behind Ron, then Harry and Sirius, who was guiding Snape along with his wand, occasionally letting Snape's head hit the ceiling.
Lastly, Draco and I were in the back. We were about two yards away from the rest of the group, so we weren't really within hearing distance if we were quiet enough. "I really just need a nap," I said, tucking the mandrake leaf under my tongue.
"I don't. I took a nap during my free period during exams so I'm staying up until at least four in the morning." Said Draco. I chuckled halfheartedly, smiling a little. "Well good for you, want a cookie?" I asked.
"Actually I'm not eating gluten this week, it's better for my health, so no I don't want a cookie." Said Draco.
"I fucking hate you," I Said, still not being able to hold myself back from smiling.
"You love me. Everyone does." Said Draco.
I raised an eyebrow. "Wow, so when we weren't friends you suddenly developed an ego?"
"I've always had an ego, I just hid it a lot around you. I didn't want you to think I'm an egomaniac, but I sort of am. I hate that I just admitted that." Said Draco, as began to turn a little red.
"Wow, nice job Mr. Perf—AGH!" My foot hooked around a loose tree root, and I yelped in surprise.
Just as I felt myself begin to fall to the ground, I felt Draco's arm lock around my waist, and pull me back up. His hand slipped from my waist to my hand to steady me.
He began to laugh. "Nice job," He said sarcastically.
"Oh shut up," I said, hitting him on his shoulder.
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The Lost Potter || Draco Malfoy [BOOK 1]
أدب الهواةBook One of The Lost Potter Series. If you like a good, slow burn love story, then look no further :) [CURRENTLY UNDER MAJOR EDITING] October 31st, 1981. The day that Harry Potter became the boy who lived. Of course, this day and the legacy of Har...