Harry Potter One Shots

Music Man :: Draco Malfoy

Draco's POV:

I had gone to the room of requirements, my favorite place in Hogwarts, simply because the room caters to me, what ever I desire most it appears. If I want it to be honey, a fireplace and couch appear. If I feel like traveling, a beach can appear.

I hadn't fancied anything in particular as I wandered through the antiques in the room. Some old candleholders, broken teapots, nothing super interesting. That is until I find a guitar. I had only known what it was because of muggle studies. The lamest class you could take.

I didn't know how to properly play but something about it intrigued me. I picked up the object and dusted it off, and strummed the strings all at once. Soon I figured out that placing my fingers on proper strings make the sound better and somehow I had played pretty well.

I would hate to admit how much fun I'm enjoying playing with this muggle object, and my father would not be hearing about this, I hope.

I was so into playing I hadn't heard the door of the room open, and in walked Y/N, the most beautiful girl in Hogwarts. She was in y/h, but that didn't matter to me, she was brilliant. I had fancied her since second year when she stood up for Granger, after I had called her a filthy mudblood and since then I had started to fancy her, she wasn't afraid to stick up for her friends and that was what was attractive.

Her eyes were beautiful, so mesmerizing. We weren't exactly friends, but whenever we did talk I always got lost looking at them, how they seemed to change shades of y/e/c, they were like two worlds waiting to be explored.

"Oh Draco, sorry I didn't mean to intrude." Her voice was like music, I watched as she sat down on the couch, grabbing a warm hot chocolate. I quickly put the guitar down and scurried to sit across from her at a different couch.

"So you play guitar?" She asked, sipping off the hot beverage before placing it at the table in front of us.

"Kind of, just started. This stays between us."

"What you don't want your father hearing about it?"

"No, it's a muggle object and if he found out that I enjoyed it just a little bit, who knows how I'll be punished." I gulped.

"Well your secret is safe with me, let me hear something then?" She pleaded, I sighed and retrieved the guitar with my wand, it sitting comfortable in my lap and played the tune that I had felt I mastered.

"Wow you're good Dray." She smiled genuine. She stood up and came to sit beside me, positioning my fingers correctly.

"I used to play a bit, that should help." I started to strum, keeping the same position that she put my fingers in and it indeed sounded better.

"Thanks y/n."

"No problem, music man." She giggled to herself.