Draco Malfoy and the Sorcerer's Stone

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"Didn't find anything on this man at all," I told Harry as we were on the train heading to his house. "I mean, this man is like a ghost." "Hey, let's not talk about it, it's nearly Christmas." Harry spoke. "I'm gonna get something from the trolley," I sighed getting up. I went out of the compartment, as I went to the trolley, Thorn rushed out of a compartment breathing heavily as if he just been scared. He calmed and saw me looking at him weirdly. "What do you want? Aren't you seeing your princess today?" Thorn spat walking past me.

I guess you're wondering why I put in these little bits with him, they're important — just follow along. I shrugged then got some sweets and walked back to Harry. "Remember what I told you," Harry said. "Don't catch my sister under the mistletoe." "I thought that was a joke," I replied. "I'm serious, if she kisses you that's fine, but I'll punch you if you kiss her." "Fair." I sighed then the whistle went off. We grabbed our luggage and went to look for Harry's family. "Harry!" His father called. We ran to them and they gave their son a hug. "Draco!" Y/n beamed and she hugged me next.

"I missed you, Malfoy," she smiled pulling away. "You known her for a few months and she misses you, I'm her brother and she goes for you first." Harry joked. "Harry," His mother replied with a huff and he smiled. "Only teasing, mom," He apologized. "Let's go, Y/n, don't fall behind." Harry grabbed onto his sister's hand and we went to the car and drove home. "Remus won't be able to make Christmas, got to do something," Mrs. Potter said. "So, Draco, how's Hogwarts so far?" "Better than expected, even with this kid that keeps picking on me." I answered.

"A kid is picking on you?" Mr. Potter questioned. "It's okay, I always one-up him on everything, you should have seen his face when I got my nimbus." I smirked. "Whoever this kid is, he's gonna regret picking on you," Sirius said. "Mind you, James and Sirius were bullies in Hogwarts." Mrs. Potter told. "They changed because of one special person, who knows, this kid could be going through something." "I highly doubt that, mom, he's been a jerk since the robe shop." Harry replied. "Harry, we raised you better." Mrs. Potter spoke. "What's his name?"

"Not important, I don't want to think about it," I sighed. "Whatever his name is, he's probably just jealous, you get all the attention, I bet," Y/n said. "More than I get from my grandparents." I replied. "This is the first Christmas I'm celebrating actually." "How sad," Harry blurted out and Y/n hit his shoulder. "I mean-" "I get it, it's fine," I assured. "Well, you have people to celebrate it with," Y/n said putting her hand over mine. I smiled then she pulled her hand back before looking out of the window.

I swooned slightly looking at her and Harry snickered, "You're staring." I snapped my head away before Y/n could catch me and blushed. We made it home and went inside to unpack. "Y/n, we need to work on your transformation," Sirius insisted. "Can I watch?" I questioned. "Sure," Y/n smiled. We went to the back, I just realized -- never described it. It was an open field with a little Quidditch pitch. We went out and Y/n got a bit nervous that I was watching. "Alright," Sirius said. "Transform."

Y/n did as he told and she turned into a white wolf, she had green eyes and her fur was so white, she blend in with the snow that was on the field. "Growl, look intimidating," Sirius told and she growled and barred her teeth. "One thing you should know that when you're in your animagus form, you have a special ability. Dogs and wolves have a strong barks and can throw someone down. Draco, be our test subject." I got up and stood a good distance away from Y/n and waited. "Now, it won't hurt you," Sirius assured.

"Do it." Y/n seem to have hesitated then barked loudly and I was pushed on the ground by an invisible force. "That kinda hurt," I winced slightly. Y/n went up to me and licked my cheek making me smile. "I'm okay, really," I assured getting up. Y/n wagged her tail then ran to a shed to get something. "What is she doing?" I questioned. "She wants to race." Sirius detected. Y/n came back with a broomstick and dropped it in front of me. "Alright, you're on, Potter," I smirked mounting the broom.