Metamorphmagus (Draco Malfoy x Reader)

3

After the game everyone is celebrating and partying when suddenly joy turns to fear.

The fireworks turn to explosions without warning.

"Come on! We have to get the others and go to the port key!" Dad yells.

We quickly head to the Weasley tent to see them already out of it.

"Let's go!" Dad yells over the noise to Mr. Weasley.

He nods and they run.

Harry stops and looks around in shock. "What is this?"

"I don't know, but we can't stay!" I shout at him.

"Harry! Come on!" Hermione yells for him.

Harry runs and I follow suit. Soon he is pulled into a new direction by a group of people rushing past. I reach out to him and try to help him, but am shoved down hard.

My wand goes flying into the chaos and I don't see where it ends up.

Getting up, I run as hard as I can back towars the stadium in hopes of finding a portkey from one of the richer families. No idea where I got that idea from. Why would they use port keys by the stadium?

As I run a man in all black wearing a terrifying mask steps up and points a wand at me. I freeze in my spot, my hand where my wand should be.

Looking around I see others being killed by the killing curse before my eyes. Looking back up to the man I feel tears leave my eyes as I know what is about to happen.

Just as he starts a wand motion I hear someone yell, "Expelliarmus!" And the wand flies off.

Then arms grab me up and pull me away. I grip tight, not caring who just saved my life.

The chaos blurs by as we run, then suddenly we are flung into a house.

"My word! Draco, what in Merlin's beard is the meaning of this?" A woman calls out.

I push myself up to a sitting position and look at my apparent savior, Draco.

"I can explain. The games were attacked. I was about to apperate when I saw her alone... I couldn't let her get hurt..." Draco says, getting up easily.

"Is this the girl you've told us of? Y/n?" The woman asks.

"Y-yes... that's me..." I respond softly.

Did Draco really just see me randomly in the crowd?

"I'll fetch some tea personally. Draco, get her comfortable. She's shaken to the core." The woman says and leaves the room.

Draco gently lifts me to my feet and sets me on a couch.

"Those people... who were they? Why would they do that?" I look up at him, tears streaming.

"I... I don't know..." he says softly, laying a hand over mine.

I look down at our hands and the crying becomes worse, I feel like I can't control myself.

Draco pulls me to his chest and whispers softly, in a voice he never used before, "It's ok. You're safe now. I won't let them hurt you. I won't let anything hurt you."

The words help just barely as I begin to calm down.

"Here's the tea. Has some special herbs for calming down. You need it." The woman states, then adds, "I'm Draco's mother. Just call me Narcissa."

I nod and take the tea, sipping it slowly.

Not long after I start to feel tired, weak.

Soon, I am asleep in Draco's arms.