Snake hair: Hidden freedom (Draco x F!Reader) (Book 3)

Unmasked

I woke up in the Hospital Wing. Apparently, I was attacked by a Boggart with the Cruciatus Curse and I didn't remember it for the most part. I stayed in the Hospital Wing for a few days. The day after I was let out of the Hospital Wing, I was sitting in the Great Hall, eating my breakfast in peach, until someone slammed the Daily Prophet in front of me. 

"Okay enough hiding, Hydra." I looked up confused. A Slytherin boy was standing in front of me.
"Hiding? What are you talking about?" I asked him. "Stop hiding that you are the lead singer from Iris. And that Phantom and Ifreann are the other band members." (Fun fact: Ifreann means hell in Irish.) I tried not to give away that I was. Luckily I got saved by Samira, Daniel, Hermoine, Harry and Ron. "What's going on, (Y/N)?" Harry asked. "He is saying that I am the lead singer from Iris." I told them. They looked confused at him. The boy took the Daily Prophet and showed them the picture. It was a moving photo of me, Daniel and Samira. We were in our 'other' form.
"Two year anniversary from the band 'Iris' coming up"  was written above the picture. Hermoine, Ron and Harry looked closely at the picture, then back at us. "That's not possible, there are too many differences." Harry stated. The Slytherin boy scoffed and walked away. I looked at Daniel and Samira. We knew this was the beginning of a terrible week.

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The week passed by slowly. A lot of people expected me, Daniel and Samira to be the members of Iris. A lot  of people looked at us and whispered when we walked past in the halls. I was driving me mad and I needed to tell someone, so I asked Draco to take a walk with me around the Black Lake. 

There was a long silence, until I broke it. "I know what you think." I said. "You do?" He asked and I nodded. "You want to ask what everyone wants to know." I stated. "And that is?" I looked at him like he was stupid. "If I am the lead singer from Iris." He looked down at me, amazed by the fact that I knew what he wanted to know. "Are you?" He asked carefully. "Do you want me to be honest with you?" He nodded. I took in a breath and stopped walking. "I am. Daniel is the other guitarist and Samira is the drummer."  His eyes widened. "You mean, I am dating the lead singer from the best and most famous band in the whole wizarding world?!" He nearly screamed.
"Yes, but not whole Hogwarts needs to know. There is a reason why we hid it. We wanted to protect ourselves and others here, if you get what I mean." He nodded understanding.
"Please don't tell anyone." I begged. He nodded again and I smiled. We continued our walk and talked about random things. He was most of the time asking what it was like to be a rockstar. It was nice to finally tell someone you trusted.
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It was Sunday and Samira, Daniel and I were all grumpy as hell. The whole week, people had been asking us about our secret identity. "Well, well, well. Grumpy are we. Why don't you just give in and everything will be over." Pansy laughed. Something snapped at this point and I dragged Daniel and Samira out of the Great Hall. We stopped in a empty corridor and I turned around to face Daniel and Samira.

"I want this to stop. We are going to tell everyone who we are." I told them. "How? And why?" Samira asked. "Our 2 year anniversary is this Wednesday. We give a concert in the Great Hall and we reveal who we are." I explained. "Why?" Samira asked again. "We can't hide it forever. People are expecting it and soon we will stand all over in the Daily Prophet." I explained. "We need to get permission first."  Daniel argued. "I'll ask Dumbledore, you two will fix a message on the door of the Great Hall." I instructed. They nodded and I made my way over to professor Dumbledore's office.

I knocked on the office door and a muffled 'enter' came from the inside. I opened the door and walked up to Dumbledore's desk. "Ah, (Y/N), what can I do for you?" He asked politely. I took a deep breath. "Sir, me and a few of my friends would like to give a concert in the Great Hall on Wednesday. And we needed permission to do it." I told him. "Ah, for the anniversary of your band. Iris, if I'm correct." I looked at him with wide eyes. "You knew." I stammered. "Yes, there are a lot of similarities between you and your 'other' selves. It surprised me people didn't realize it earlier." He smiled. "But do we have permission?" I asked. "Yes you do. I will ask a few teachers to keep an eye on the concert and a few that will help you." I smiled and thanked him. I walked out his office and went looking for Samira and Daniel.