DRACO MALFOY X MALE!READER●WHAT IS THIS FEELING?●

Wand-erful

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(Y/n)'s P.o.V

"Hmm..." I heard Mr. Ollivander, he still examining the wand I was holding. "Is something the matter?" I asked. "Nothing, really, but you should know that the wand, chooses his master."

He explained, I looked back down at the want and smiled. " I have a question. What are wands exactly made of?" I looked up to face Ollivander once again. His glossy eyes staring directly back at me.

"Wands are made of different types of wood, with a core made from a magical beast. But I specialize on unicorn hair, Dragon heartstrings, and Phoenix feathers." He explained further. I just nodded, grasping the information I had asked for.

"Well, how 'bout mine?" I asked again. "Well, your's, by the looks of it," he then took my wand and proceeded. "It's made up of Ebony wood, it has an impressive appearance and reputation, being highly suited to all manner of combative magic, and to Transfiguration. Ebony is happiest in the hand of those with the courage to be themselves."

He explained, while giving it back to me. "And it's core, made up of a Dragon Heart string. They produce wands with the most power, and which are capable of the most flamboyant spells." Ollivander started to walk around.

"Dragon wands tend to learn more quickly than other types. While they can change allegiance if won from their original master, they always bond strongly with the current owner."

Ollivamder suddenly stopped. "But be careful, Dragon wands are tend to be the easiest to turn to Dark Arts" I looked back at the wand, wondering... "Though it will not incline that way of its own accord. It is also the most prone of the three cores to accidents, being somewhat temperamental." And with that. He (I think) had finish his lecture. "Woah..." there was a sudden knock on the window, both of us looked out to see both of my parents, who both waved at us. Me and Ollivander waved back.

"I think I should get going." I then pulled out seven Galleon and give it to Ollivander, both of us walked back to his table and he had put back the wand on it's box and wrapped it with brown parchment. "Good day, good sir." I bowed and walked out.

Mother and father walked to me and asked how did it went. "It went great actually." I mused. I looked back at my parents and saw a black owl in one cage and a cat in another.

"So which one's mine?" I asked, slowly putting back on my Mp3. "The owl, it's much more useful, you know?" Dad said with a grin. I just nodded as I played a song on my Mp3.

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After our trip to Diagon Alley, we went back through the Leaky Cauldron, rode a train back home. which was oddly weird for me. People looked quizzically at us with our weird looking packages. And when we arrived back to our home, I instantly collapsed on the sofa. Letting out a loud sigh, mum entered the room and sat on another seat. "What a day..." she said now slumping down on the couch.

"Yup." A new voice piped in. I just nodded, quietly bobbing my head to the music. But that boy from the shop earlier. "Hey mum? Dad? who were those blondes back in Diagon Alley?" I sat up, finally taking off my Mp3. "Who?" Father asked again. "Back at the tailors? Madam Malkin's shop if I could remember."

"Those are the Malfoys, I know we seemed close, but I want you to stay away for as much as you can. Especially to that Lucius." Mum mumbled out the last few words, but I still heard it.

Dad looked at mum for a moment as if he was thinking of something, and the jolted as if he solved a puzzle. "Oh that's right! You an-" just then mum gutted dad. "Oh shi-"

"Y/N!" Mum glared at me "iiippp" I blurted out. Dad was on the ground clutching his stomach. "Why'd you have to gut me? You could've just slapped me!" Dad whined.

"Hmph! When will you grow up (F/n)?" Mother asked. "I'll grow up if you apologize to me... and give me a kiss." Dad grinned at mom. "See (Y/n)? This is why you should be careful on who you pick."

I just laughed at the scene in front of me. "I love you guys." I whispered lightly.
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That night, I almost didn't slept. I stayed up reading some of the books that we had bought. And straight of the bat, I was fascinated with all of them.

Specially the book of spells mother and father got for me. I stayed up reading the book and trying out spells that are easy, like Lumos, Nox, Wingardium Leviosa, and Accacio. Accio is really useful, I mean make things appear out of thin air? What's not to like?

You can literally get anything with this. "Accacio sweets." I whispered, as a handful of sweets appeared on my bed. My eyes glimmers, I took all of the sweets and his most of it away. I opened one of the candy and popped it in my mouth. I laid back down on my bed and looked up at the plain ceiling and started to wonder.

'What does Hogwarts look like?' That thought lingered in my mind. More importantly, 'How on earth do I get there?'
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