Slytherins Heir [Draco X Reader]

Chapter two - Diagon Alley

~Y/n pov ~

We walk into the store and you see the beauty of it, lined with boxes of wands. It's amazing the power and beauty in a wand. I look over and watch Draco, he picked up a wand and it had a light glow came from him and a light burst of wind.

"Good one that is, that wand is 10" long, made of hawthorn wood, and has a unicorn hair core. Reasonably springy too." Mr. Ollivander said and then looked at me.

"What about you? Quite interesting one, you are. Difficult to get a read o what your wand could be..." He paused.

"Tell me, what would you do with your wand and it's power?"

"To help those around me and myself in accomplishing goals, I'd try my best to help the wizarding world."

"Hmm... try this, a 11" long, made of mahogany, and possessed a unicorn hair core. It's an old and nice one, Pliable, excellent for Transfiguration, if you're interested in that sorta thing." You nod and take the wand, you give it a go making a few drawers fly open and nearly hit Mr. Ollivander himself.

"Sorry, sir." You laugh lightly.

"No worries, clearly not for you." You nod at the mans words.

"This is better, 9 1/2" long, made of elder wood, and had a dragon heartstring core. This one is stiffer and still elegant how about you give this a go." You smile and pick it up the moment you give it a go it flies out of your hand and loges itself in a wall. Okay maybe not. Draco snickers at the mans discomfort.

"Sir, I don't believe that that one was uh.. quite it either."

"What about this: Pear wood, Phoenix feather core, 13" in length, Reasonably Supple flexibility. This golden-toned wood produces wands of splendid magical powers, which give of their best in the hands of the warm-hearted, the generous and the wise. Possessors of pear wands are, in my experience, usually popular and well-respected. I do not know of a single instance where a pear wand has been discovered in the possession of a Dark witch or wizard. Pear wands are among the most resilient, and I have often observed that they may still present a remarkable appearance of newness, even after many years of hard use... perhaps a bit more to your liking."

"Perhaps." you giggle hopefully.

You take hold and test it out filling the entire room with a light breeze. You smiled and think you liked it.

"This one seems quite promising."

"Good. Strange for such a young witch to get a wand for a wise one, but non the less I'm glad it works." Mr. Ollivander went on a little rant about how the wands picks the owner. At that point you had tuned out to admire your wand.

Your mother had paid and you as well as Draco went to go and get your owls next.

"So, now we both have our wands next we need school books and most importantly-"

"Owls" Draco said smirking at the fact he cut me off.

"Yeah, I've wait for this day for like eleven years!"

"Calm down L/n." Draco chuckles.

"Call me by my first name. I'm not bound to my family name. Unlike some Malfoy." You sneered. He liked the attitude.

"Okay, Y/n. I honestly hope we both get into Slytherin. At least I'd have someone I know. And a pureblood at that, not a filthy mud blood." He made a gaging sound and You looked at him shocked.

"You don't like muggle born wizards or half breeds?" You ask sounding shocked because you were. Although it wasn't uncommon for pureblood families to hate on muggle/ wizard families.

"Don't you hate them? Pretending they're as good as us purebloods!?" He asked cockily.

"No, I think they're just as much of a wizard or witch as us. Sure some purebloods are known to be stronger-"

"See you do agree." You shook your head at the boy.

"No, they are still magical and deserve to be treated as such." You stated looking at the blonde boy

"You... You're a blood traitor?" the pureblood boy gasped.

"What?" You look confused at the phrase.

"You sympathise with the non-magical community or willingly associate with other such sympathisers or with Muggle borns. You're a traitor to your fellow purebloods... Trust me once you meet them, you'll side with me." You were stunned by the boys hate towards muggle borns, but it's probably his fathers ideas.

Draco seemed like a nice boy, but his ideas of muggle born would defiantly get on your nerves. Maybe there's time to change those thoughts. You looked at the owl shop and rushing to it you saw all the beautiful owls but one in a darer corner of the room caught your attention. You look at it appeared to be a normal barn owl. But it looked almost golden, her feathers shone, and under under her wing seemed to be a darker brown mark.

"Mother, I want think this one, is perfect." Your mother came and brought the own to the desk of Eeylops Owl Emporium.

"Whatcha' gonna name her?"

"Stormcatcher."

"Ohh, nice, barn owls can be simple but they're quite effective at their job and simple to take care of." You smiled knowing you'd love this companion. You see Draco with his eagle owl. Suddenly the atmosphere of the room changes and you look at the door and see Draco's father. He held himself tall and with a grim look, still.

"I'll take them to get their books." He offered breaking the silence. Me and Draco nodded and followed behind him after our mothers paid the man for the owls and tools to care for them.

Draco seemed to be very quiet and held himself differently around his father. He seemed more scared. But what was more concerning was how Lucius seemed to strike fear into everyone around him and how they moved out of the way but their eyes followed him and some mutters but none were audible.

We made it to the store but I just did a quick run of what I needed and my mother who was following further behind payed I didn't even pay attention to the store at that point I just looked at how Lucius Malfoy interacted with people and how come Draco seemed to be scared. You were only broken from your thoughts by your father pulling you out of the shop. It must've been time to go.

You said your goodbyes to the Malfoy family specifically Draco. He wasn't a bad person, at least not yet. You hoped to be seeing more of the boy but that would only happen in a few months when your school year started.