When the lights go out [Malfoy x reader story]

"...Anyone but Malfoy."

"Yes, I was pretty good the last time I played." I smiled challenging.

"Okay we will make teams. Harry and me against you and Fred." George said smiling widely.

"Good." I smiled.

"What about Hermione and me?" Ron asked annoyed.

"Uhm you are supporters and referees." Fred decided shrugging.

Just this moment Hermione came through the fire place landing on her feet. Ron went to greet her and I went out with the twins when  Mrs Weasley came to greet us.

"Hello Mrs Weasley." I said politely when she pulled me into a big hug.

"Call me Molly." She smiled.

"I will, thank you for having me here."

All of us went out, were Harry sat and gazed the sky.

"Harry!" I said smiling at the raven haired.

"Y/n!"

The teams got their brooms and went up in the air. Fred and I had a plan. I asked for permission to read his mind. Well he actually thought I was joking so he agreed. Hermione throw the Quaffle into the air and I caught it throwing it over to Fred. Both of us flew in direction of Harry amd Georges ring, throwing the ball back anf forth to each other. Then I made a point.

"What position was yours in America?" George asked impressed.

"I played every single position more than once, but mostly team captain or seeker." I answered looking at Harry who had the ball in his hand. I didn't wamt to read his mind, but I just happened to do so. I caught the Quaffle throwing it over to Fred who made some points. We were a great team, just as if we had played all our life together, we were beating Harry and George. They seemed to be shocked, especially Harry.

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I was sitting between the twins at the dinner table. Being gazed by Mrs and Mr  Weasly, Ginny, Percy (who I had never talked to before) and Ron. That's the feeling Harry must have whenever someone's staring at his scar. Or staring at him after knowing his name.

"So Y/n you are in Slytherin?" Percy asked to me kind of sounding not very pleased.

"Yes, but I don't get along well with their attitude." I answered, then chewing a piece of potato.

" So, your parents, are they-" Percy tried to speak once again, when I friendly interrupted him.

"They aren't death eaters, and my dad works at the same place you do, his name is Elias Hunter."

"It's true Y/n is really a good person, I have never heard her saying anything bad to anyone but Malfoy." Hermione protected me.

When she said Malfoy I could feel Fred grinning into his drink as he gazed me from the corner of his eye. He was really someone and George as well, I came along with them pretty good.

" I heard you put a spell on Blaise Zabani, is that true?" Harry asked then full of a sudden interest.

"When Mary got attack, to be honest I still want to know what it was. He said that she as a mudblood in Slytherin deserved it to end up like this. I really hate this word, because the family of a wizard or witch doesn't make him better or worse in his talent. I mean you Hermione, you know so many spells even though your parents are muggles. The greatest I ever met by the way. Well we had an little argument and before I would hurt him I put a spell on him." I ended my story being gazed by Mr Weasley.