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

Fight!

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

It has almost been a week since we've arrived at Hogwarts. Me, Kazzandra and Finnan became closer as the day passes. It's now Friday. And we are currently at Professor Flitwick's Charms Class. Which we are currently sharing with some students from the other houses.

As everyone was listening to professor Flitwick talk about a spell. "Now, don't forget the nice wrist movement we've been practicing, hm? The swish and flick. Everyone!" Everybody took their wand and did the movement. "Swish and Flick." All student chanted.

"Good. And enunciate
Wingardium Leviosa. Off you go then." Professor Flitwick said with a small smile. And with that student's in the room started to try the spell. I looked around, and none are still successful. While I looked to my back to see Finnian. Who was having a hard time with lifting his feather.

I looked at the feather in front of me and lifted my wand. "Wingardium Leviosar." Along with the hand movement. But nothing happened. "Wingardium Levio-saa" and then Ron. He was just swinging his wand around. Until Hermione corrected the poor lad. "Stop, stop, stop. You're going to take someone's eye out! Besides you're saying it wrong. It's LeviOsa. Not Levio-SaA." Hermione rolled her eyes while doing so.

"Alright you do it then if you're so clever! Go on,go on." Ron said as he looked at Hermione with his arms crossed. I rolled my eyes and looked back at my feather.

"Wingardium Leviosa."

"Oh, Well done, Ms. Granger!" Professor then continued to encourage Hermione at her success "Wingard Leviosa. Wingard Leviosa, wing-" Seamus chanted as professor was then caught off with a sudden, explosion. Seamus looked... dashing... -ly burnt.

A snicker escaped my mouth as well as from the person at my back. "I think we need another feather here professor." And that, ladies and gents, made me quietly laugh. 
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Later on, I was making my way to my next class when I ran into a group of Slytherins huddled around a wall at the corner. I hid behind a pillar and listened to the conversation. "You're brother's is a murderer. You know" one of them said, in a stern tone. "No one would ever be friend!" Another one added. I took a peek, to see who they are talking to.

Their target was quiet. One of the bullies scoffed, "You can't even fight for yourself. Pathetic!".

'Now. That's definitely Malfoy.'.

All them began to laugh. 'Jeez, cpuld've gotten a better insult than that. Considering they are Slytherins. "Shut up." The target shot back in a feminine tone. Halting the others laughter.

"Excuse me?" Malfoy said. Somewhat intrigued judging by his tone. "I said, shut up! No one cares about things like that! You- you-!". "I- I what? Go on! Talk to mr! Show me what you're made of!" Malfoy said as he pushed the target. All of then started to push them around. "Your family will never be more than just a line of murderers."

They shoved her.

"No one would ever trust you."

They shoved her again.

"Face it!"

Another shove.

"You are nothing-"

Shove.

"But a-"

Shove.

"Worthless, cold-blooded, criminal!"

Before pushing the victim down to the floor, there was a loud smack and a sudden thud. I finally ran out of my hiding spot and ran to the situation. Head first. I shoved my way through the group who looked at me with disbelief.