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

Nice To Meet You

(Y/n) stared with awe at the world in front of him, not only was this new to him, it was packed with people, presumably families. He kept looking around, until he saw his parents smiling at him, "Come on (Y/n), you need to get going, it's almost time to go." His mum says, and took control over the trolley.

"Right!" (Y/n) responded, as he ran to both his parents. When they finally got mixed in the crowd, (Y/n) mum crouched down to his level and said.

"Now, (Y/n), I want you to be safe there. We won't be able to be there, okay?" And gave him a hug.

"Mum... I'm not five anymore... but, I will miss you two." Replied (Y/n) as he hugged back. "Alright chap, let's get it going now." His father said as he took the suitcase on the trolley along with (Y/n)'s pet owl, he name him 'Rogue'. Suits him really. And settled them down on the ground.

(Y/n), stared back at his father, looking longingly on the train in front of them. "Dad?" (F/n) jumped and looked at his son, (y/n) could see tears almost falling out of his fathers eyes. (Y/n) ran and hugged his father tightly. And (F/n) lightly hugs back.

"I'll miss you..."

"I'll miss you too..."

(Y/n)'s father wipes away the tears that fell from his eyes. (Y/n) took his stuff and finally aboard the train. "See you in summer." He said as he gave his final goodbye.
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(Y/n)'s P.o.V

It's been a few minutes since the train left the station. I was still looking for a compartment to stay in for the rest of the trip. Until i saw two other fellows walking down the isle. "Excuse me?" I called out.

They looked at me. "Uhh... hi. Do you guys happen to have more room in your compartment?" I asked, anxious to get their response. "Oh! Sorry, we're all full there already... My names Francis, this us Arthur by the way." Francis pointed at the pale boy next to him and took out a hand for me to shake.

I grabbed his hand and shook it. "(Y/n) (L/n). Nice to meet you!" I smiled. "Well if you need somewhere to stay, there's one at the very end, right across from ours actually." Said Arthur (The pale one). "Oh, thank you! Nice to meet you again." I said one last time and took off, but I still manage to heard the replies of the two from before.

When I reached the very end I saw a girl running out of a compartment. Yelling for the two to wait for her. "Weird..." I said, as I looked at the inside of the compartment the girl was in.

I looked at the one across from what I was looking at. There were only two people there. I knocked at the slightly closed door of the compartment and asked. "Mind if I sit here? Can't find anywhere else to sit in."

"No not at, all." I looked at the source of the voice and, "Potter?" I asked my eyes wide open. I instantly sat down next to the redhead by the window. "Wait, you're one of Dudley's friend right? (Y/n)?"

I laughed at Harry's response. "Please, Dursley? If anything, I wouldn't even consider him close to a friend." I saw Harry smile. And I just awkwardly smiled back. I turned to the boy next to me. As said before, he was redheaded, but he seems to be tall, his face was filled with freckles. "And who might you be?"

"Ron, Ron Weasley, nice to meet you." He smile, taking a hand for me to shake, which I gladly shook by the way. I stood back up and tried to put my suitcase on the rack on top of us. But, I coulnd't. Reach it. "Umm... can- could I... get some help?" Ron instantly stood up and helped me put my luggage on the rack.

"Thanks." Just then an old woman came in with a trolley filled with sweets. "Anything from the trolley dears?" She asked. "No thanks, I'm all set." Ron then proceeded to take out a sandwich from his pocket. "Haven't got any money on me..." I whispered. Looking at the trolley. I noticed harry looking at the two of us.

"We'll take the lot!" He chimed taking out a handful of gallions out of his pocket.

In the end, we ended up filling the whole compartment with sweets. Minutes now have gone by and I was starting to get bored. I took out my sketchbook and my pencil and started to draw.

I ended up with a drawing of the owl beside Harry. "You draw?" I heard Ron pipe in. "Well yeah, still learning though..." I answered. "Cool let me see!" Ron said as he moved next to Harry. I handed him my sketchbook and laid back, my back facing the window. "Wicked." Ron exclaimed, as he examined the paper. Harry ended up checking the paper as well only to be surprised.

"That's Hedwig." He said, and smiled once more. Ron handed the book back and took one of the sweets between the two.

"Every Flavor Bean?" I asked, only to hear Ron answer. "Yeah. When they say "Every Flavor" they mean it." Harry was eating a pack already. He began to tell us the possible flavors "Swore George got a booger flavored one once." Harry then stopped chewing the bean and puts it back on the pack. And it earned a giggle out of me.

I decided it would be waste to just open up a new one, so I took and threw away the one Harry "ate". I took one bean and popped it in my mouth. "Strawberries." I whispered. Harry took one of the other boxes of sweets. It was a blue one. "What's that?" I asked. "Chocolate Frogs? They're not real frogs are they?" Harry looked at Ron after asking the question. "No. But see what the card is, I'm missing Agrippa." Ron said as he continued to munch on licorice wand.

Harry opened the box and there was in fact a frog. It then turned to Harry and hopped out the window. "Watch it!" Ron said, as if he was concerned about the frog. Ron then began to talk about how boring his ran was. Whose head is stuck in one of those Every Flavor Bean. He proceeded to tell us that one of his brother tought him a spell tgat would make his rat yellow. He was about to show us the spell when a girl with wild locks appeared at the front of our compartment.

"Has anyone seen a toad? A boy named Neville lost one." She asked, I shook my head, "No, we haven't." She nodded and quickly dismissed it when she saw Ron with his wand out. "Are you doing magic? Let's see it then." She then sat next me and stared at Ron. "Err- alright." Ron cleared his throat and said.

"Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow, turn this stupid, fat rat yellow." A zap came out of his wand, but it only shocked the rat. "Are you sure that's a real spell?"

The girl asked, clearly unimpressed of what Ron just did. Ron was about to answer when she cuts him off. "Well, it's not really good, is it?" She then started to go off about her whole life."I'm Hermione Granger by the way, who are you?" non of us boys really understood her story. Harry looked at Ron, who had a stunned face. Ron then introduced himself. "I'm Ron Weasley."

"Uhhh... (Y/n) (L/n)." I held out a hand. She shook my hand when Harry spoke out his name. "I'm Harry Potter." "I know all about you, of course I got a few extra books for background reading, and you're in Modern Magical History and The Rise and Fall of the Dark Arts and Great Wizarding Events of the Twentieth Century." Hermione mused.
"Am I?" Harry asked. And there she goes again... 'was Harry really this popular?'

When Hermione was about to leave, she turned our and said. "Anyway, we'd better be going find Neville's toad. You three had better change, you know, I expect we'll be arriving soon." And she finally left.

When I was sure he was gone I sighed. "Finally, she's gone... no more blabbering". Ron nodded and added "What ever house I'm in, she's not in it."
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Moments before we were about to arrive at Hogwarts, we finally changed into our robes. But, of course, we didn't exited without shoving a few sweets in our pockets.

Despite our robes being slightly thick, it didn't help the cold breeze that just passed by. "Firs' years! Firs' years over here!"