"Because she said you're going to the dance with her." I answered raising my shoulders confused.
"She lied then. I was thinking about not even going, but my father wouldn't want to so I will go without a date."
" We shouldn't have made the bet, maybe that brang bad luck."
" Indeed it did and that's your fault, but I couldn't be mad at you." I mumbled, his cheeks getting red.
" What are you talking? Is that really Draco Malfoy? Did you got kidnapped is that just an dummy?" I was asking the air, when he suddenly hugged me tight, starting to cry. I didn't know why he was crying neither I understood the situation I was in right now.
"What the freaking hell was that..." I whispered to myself, being shocked about Dracos hug.
" Well Y/n since I accidentally mixed the parts I planned up, here is what I wanted to say. Well you made me curious at 9¾,since you didn't know me or my family, either you knew anyone else there. Not a lot of people are still friendly to me after hearing who I am. It's a reputation, I can't get rid of anymore. I don't blame anyone for it, it was my own decision in my first years here, but still I sometimes regret it. Well you were nice, even though I don't like most of your Gryffindor friends, I felt like this needed to be said. You are from a powerful family, but still I've never seen you treatening someone differently. I admire your knowledge and I'm glad you're talking to me, I wanted to say that I'm thankful that you are not only thinking I'm another blonde Malfoy in the history of Hogwards. You are really the best friend I ever had. "He was still crying. Something was on his soul I knew it.
I smiled and then begann to speak :" That's definitely the cutest thing ever someone said to me."
"So we are a real best friends, right?" He asked smiling like a little child.
"I think so yes, but what about your parents, I mean couldn't that make trouble?"
"My father would be pleased, if I got along with you for him that would be just a reason to invite your dad and get even closer." Malfoy answered grimly.
Suddenly I remembered that there was and argument about Lucius Malfoy at home before, my mother, who went to school with him was really pleased when he told us to visit him once we get back to England, but my dad was pretty much against it. My mother who was also raised like me, was in her time here friends with Draco dad and mum. Of course she wanted to meet them again.
"Well let's just not be caught by some reporters, I don't want to tell my parents, about every single of my friends, they don't need to know. I have a life too, I don't care about reporters and reputations."
"That's why I like you, Y/n." Draco smiled genuine and happily clapped his hands once, before standing up and offering his hand for me. I took it and stood up too.
"How do we sneak back without being catched?" Draco asked nervously looking down the stairs.
"Same way we came." I answered.
"I don't think that's possible Snape is patrolling now." He pointed on a pretty dark light.
"I have an idea. Oh wait I don't have my wand with me."
"But I do.." He got his wand and I told him to call for my broom. So he did. My broom appeared a few seconds later and I climbed on.
"Take the backseat." I laughed when I heard Snape steps coming up the tower.
Draco quickly climbed on holding himself on my shoulders. Wow didn't expect him to do that, I thought he'd be more that kind of guy that touchs you everytime he gets chance. I quickly flew around the corner and then tried to reach the boys dormitory with the broom. Draco kind of made it not to fall from the broom while going into his room, then I went into my room. Back in America I was a quidditch player, that was a reason for me to have a broom with me and the other reason was that flying was a subject for all students in America, flying or learning how to cook magic food, so I decided to take the flying lessons.
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When the lights go out [Malfoy x reader story]
RomanceY/n Hunter is young girl of sixteen years, whos life terribly changes after her father gets a transfer from the American to the British ministry of Wichcraft and wizardry. When she is the only 5th year student to get the magic head and then meets t...