Y/N Malfoy is Draco's twin sister (older by 15 minutes. Can't seem to let him forget it.) . She isn't anything like the rest of her family, though. She doesn't necessarily care about blood status, she still thinks Purebloods are better then Mugglebo...
Y/N Malfoy sat on her bed reading when her owl, Salazar flew into her room with a letter in his beak. Her owl landed on her shoulder and Y/N took the letter.It was a Hogwarts letter.
Hogwarts School OC Witchcraft and Wizardry HeadMaster:Albus Dumbledore (Order of Merlin, first class, grand sorc, Chf Warlock supreme Mugwamp, International confessor wizards) Dear Ms. Y/N Malfoy We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted into Hogwarst school of witchcraft and wizardry . Students will be required to to report to the chamber of reception upon arrival. Please find an enclosed list of all books and equipment. Term begins on September 21st. We await your owl no later the August 1st. To avoid Muggle detection please use the entrance located at Kings Cross station Downtown London, on platfotm 9 3/4. We lol forward to having you at our school. Sincerely Minerva Mcgonagall Deputy Headmistress. "Oh my Salazar Slytherin!" Screamed Y/N in excitement. "Do not use Salazar Slytherin's Name like that!" Yelled Luscious from two rooms away. "Why are you yelling!" Said Draco from his room. "I got my Hogwarts letter!" Yelled Y/N. "So?" Yelled Draco then he squealed and said, "I got my letter!" Y/N chuckled and then she heard Narcissa her mum yell, "Be quite!" Y/N went back to reading. A few minutes later right when the book got interesting Draco came in her room and pulled her book out of her hands causing Y/N to glare at him. "Can I help you?" She asked irritated. "Mother said to tell you that it's time for your piano lessons." He said. "Of course it is." Said Y/N unhappily as she stood up and smoothed her white dress.
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It was of no special occasion, Y/N was just expected to dress nicely. She walked down the steps that led to ten room where she spent hours of her day learning how to act like a lady, many different languages, many instruments, and where she got her schooling, as in math, science, English etc. In the room was the piano teacher her parents had hired. "Good afternoon." Said Y/N her voice empty of emotions. She did not like piano lessons. A few weeks later they went to Diagon Ally. First her parents left her and Draco to get fitted for robes while they got her and Draco's school supplies. While she and Draco were getting measured a boy with messy black hair and brown circular glasses was taken to be measured near them. "Hello," said the Draco to the boy, "Hogwarts, too?" "Yes," said the boy. "Draco and I too." Said Y/N. "Our father's next door buying my books and our mother's up the street looking at wands," said Draco. "Then I'm going to drag them off to took at racing brooms. I don't see why first years can't have their own. I think I'll bully father into getting me one and I'll smuggle it in somehow." "Not while I live." Said Y/N she loved quidditch but was not going to allow him to bring a broom to school. "Have you got your own broom?" Draco went on. "No," said the boy. "Play Quidditch at all?"Said Draco. No," Said the boy. "Y/N and I do -- Father says it's a crime if Y/N and I are not picked to play for our house, and I must say, I agree. Know what house you'll be in yet?" "No," Said the boy. "Well, no one really knows until they get there, do they, but I know Y/N and I will be in Slytherin, all our family have been -- imagine being in Hufflepuff, I think I'd leave, wouldn't you?" "Mmm," said the boy. "I say, look at that man!" said the Draco suddenly, nodding toward the front window. A giant man was standing there, grinning at the boy pointing at two large ice creams to show he couldn't come in. "That's Hagrid," said the boy , "He works at Hogwarts." "Oh," said Draco, "I've heard of him. He's a sort of servant, isn't he?" "That's Rude to say Draco!" Said Y/N. "He's the gamekeeper," said the boy. "Yes, exactly. I heard he's a sort of savage -- lives in a hut on the school grounds and every now and then he gets drunk, tries to do magic, and ends up setting fire to his bed." "I think he's brilliant," said the boy coldly. "Do you?" said Draco. with a slight sneer. "Why is he with you? Where are your parents?" "They're dead," said the boy shortly. "Oh, sorry," said Draco, not sounding sorry at all. "But they were our kind, weren't they?" "Draco you can't just ask that! Also sound like your sorry!" Y/N scolded Draco. "I am so so sorry. Also I apologize for my brother." Said Y/N sincerely. "They were a witch and wizard, if that's what you mean," The boy snapped. He seemed to ignore Y/N. "I really don't think they should let the other sort in, do you? They're just not the same, they've never been brought up to know our ways. Some of them have never even heard of Hogwarts until they get the letter, imagine. I think they should keep it in the old wizarding families. What's your surname, anyway?" But before the boy could answer, Madam Malkin said, "That's you done, my dear," hopped down from his footstool "Well, I'll see you at Hogwarts, I suppose," Draco. "Have a good day!" Said Y/N kindly.
