Thunderbird (Draco x reader)

What?

Y/n Devons, a rather pretty and popular girl, a Thunderbird at Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She had just finished Quidditch practice, a Chaser and one of Thunderbird's most valuable players. She sat in the Ilvermorny courtyard, under the shade of a tree, practicing corporeal Patronuses with her best friend, Allie Marigold, a Horned Serpent.

Y/n Pov

"There! Did you see!?" I exclaimed.

Allie rolled her eyes.

"Yeah it was just a wisp that lasted not even 4 seconds," She teased, "and plus, there's no way we can produce an actual corporeal Patronus, since we're only about to end our second year."

"Oh don't be such a buzzkill!" I whine. We both laugh.

"Expecto Patronum." I chanted as another wisp tried to form but vanished.

"Well its progress." Allie said sarcastically. I scoffed.

"You try, then." I demand.

"Expecto Patronum." She says carefully. Her wisp lasted a bit longer than mine and I think I saw either a fang or a claw almost form.

I was about to say the incantation once more when an owl swooped down and dropped a letter on my lap. It landed in front of me and I gave it a knut. I opened the letter and it read:

Y/n Devons,

Please come to the Headmasters office. It is urgent.

James Steward, headmaster

"What is it?" Allie demanded.

"The Headmaster would like to see me." I smirked. Allie let out a laugh.

"Y/n M/n Devons, what have you done now." She said in a fake concerned tone.

"Nothing, I swear," I laughed, "last time I did something reckless was the dungbombs! And that was two weeks ago! I already had my detentions."

"Well good luck." Allie said as I stood up.

"Why thank you." I did a quick curtsy and walked away.

I continued walking and stopped at the door of the Headmasters office.

"Professor Steward?" I called.

"Ah, Y/n, please have a seat."

I walked to his desk and sat in the chair in front of it. He seemed kind of grim and anxious. This probably wasn't about the dungbombs.

"Y/n this may be a bit hard for you to hear, but you must know," He inhaled deeply and said, "Y/n, your parents have been killed in a terrible accident, we're not sure what had happened, the Ministry's still investigating, but by the looks of it, it was the result of some kind of accidental curse."

Shock took over me. I couldn't cry though I wanted to. What? This can't be. I didn't know how heavily I was breathing.

"Ms. Devons, I am so very sorry to be the one telling you this." He said with great empathy.

"What's gonna happen to me?" I asked still breathing heavily.

"Well, you will not be going to a muggle orphanage and you will still be able to learn magic, except not here."

I looked up at him in curiosity.

"Well, a very kind couple named Molly and Arthur Weasley have agreed to take you in."

I gaped at him.

"They are a pureblood family that lives in England," he said while pacing, "which means that you will be continuing your education at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." he said as he put two envelopes on the desk. They were both addressed to me. I put them in my bag. Hogwarts, I've heard of it, it seemed interesting, but Ilvermorny...Ilvermorny was my home. I was lost in thought when I finally asked another question,

"When will they be taking me?" I asked quietly.

"They said as soon as possible, you see they are very excited to have you."

I think that was supposed to make me feel a bit better, but I was just confused.

"Sh-should I start packing?" I asked uneasily. That was the last thing I wanted to do.

"Whatever sits well with you." He said as he sat at his desk, facing me.

"Thank you, Professor." I say as I stand up and walk out of the room.

I mindlessly walk to my dorm, not even stopping when Allie asked me what my appointment was about. I bumped into many students but I didn't care. It wasn't till I was in my empty room that I started sobbing.

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Oof thats depressing. WE NEED THE WEASLEYS. Anyways...
Sorry if this was sucky.
-Mikki