Metamorphmagus (Draco Malfoy x Reader)

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Your POV

The first 3 years were confusing. Harry Potter definantly made sure the school year was interesting and chaotic.

My friends, Lilly and Jude, and I noticed that the Slitherin had a strange soft spot for Hufflepuffs as well.

I mostly ignored it. After all, if any house is going to accept those blokes it would be us. We like to find the good in people.

People were really shocked whenever my friends and I started getting noticed by Malfoy and his crew.

I remember how we met like it was yesterday.

Harry Poter doesn't shake hands with Draco Malfoy and tells him that he can "tell the bad type of wizard" for himself.

A giggle escapes my lips when Professor McGonall motions for Draco to stand aside with the rolled up paper and leads us with her.

"What's so funny?" One of the boys staying near Draco snaps.

"I... it was just... that was tense and I laugh at tense things... ignore me. I'm weird." I reply blushing. I never ment to let that giggle be out.

"Who do you think you are, laughing at Draco Malfoy?" He snaps.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to be hurtful.. look. Let's start again. I'm Y/n Diggory. I hope to be placed in Hufflepuff like my brother." I say with a bright smile, trying to easy the tension.

The blond now turns his attention to you and cuts in on his goon of a friend, "I'm Draco Malfoy. This poor manored fool is Vincent Crabbe and the silence comes from Gregory Goyle." 

"Nice to meet you. I presume all three will be Slytherin?" I question.

"Naturally. And I can see why you would be Hufflepuff. So you're a Diggory?" Draco questions.

"Yup! I..." I start but am cut off by Professor McGonall taping my shoulder with the paper and giving me a pointed look as Professor Dumbledore stands to welcome everyone to Hogwarts for the new year.

Dad took my friends, brother, and I  to the world cup along with the Weasleys and Harry Potter. 

I don't see what the big fuss about him is, he is fairly normal. Clumsy and full of himself as well but nice enough.

Jude runs up to me as we head to the vacant lot to set up the family tent and whispers, "Aren't you excited?"

"Of course. This is going to be the game of the centry!" I nudge her playfully.

"You know that's not what she means silly. Your crush is rumored to be here." Lilly sings out and nudges my other shoulder.

"Shut up! Before Cedric gets curious." I whisper yell at her. 

My hair turns pink. It always does when I think of my crush.

"Y/n! What have they done to you now?" Cedric calls out from behind. 

"Igh! Stupid hair. Nothing! They are just being jerks!" I joke.

"Right! Who's the crush then?" Cedric teases and pulls some hair.

I spin around to him with a playful smirk and shout, "Don't make me turn you into a chicken!" I then turn my mouth into that of a chicken and squack at him.

"You're ridiculous!" Cedric laughs at me.

I turn my face to normal and giggle. "You love me."

He picks me up, throwing me over my shoulder and laughs, "That I do!"

"Put me down! Dad!" I call out and look up at our Dad.

"No helping you here sweetie. You asked for it. Now who's ready for the tent?" He asks as he looks at the empty lot.

"This is a great spot! Let's do it!" Lilly says excitedly.

Dad smiles and Cedric puts me down to set up the tent.

Together they quickly get it put up so that we can go in and decorate.