Slytherin for Life. Draco Malfoy x reader

Year 1: Sorting Hat

We get to Hogwarts after a couple of hours. It was late at night. Hagrid the "Gamekeeper" told us to follow him. He took us to the lake and we got into some boats. The castle was huge. "That's bloody beautiful." I say to Draco. "It's amazing." He says. We get to castle and we go up some stairs. We meet an old lady in a long green robe with a pointy hat on. She said some things about the houses. I wasn't listening very much. "It's true then! What they are saying on the train." Draco said taking me out of my trance. I look and see Harry potter next to us. "Oh, Harry Potter has come to Hogwarts." I say. "This is Crabbe, L/N, and Goyle." He gestures to us. "And I'm Malfoy." He steps up. "Draco Malfoy." He says. A red haired boy snickers. I step up. "Think his name is funny do you? No need to ask yours. Red hair and a hand me down robe. You must be a Wesley." I said glaring him down. "Some wizards are better than others, Potter. You don't want to be making friends with the wrong sort." Draco sticks his hand out for a handshake. "I can help you there." Draco says to Harry. Harry looks down on it and looks back at Draco. "I think I can tell for myself thanks." He said. Draco had a face of anger and jealousy build up. McGonagall taps Draco's shoulder with a piece of rolled up paper. Draco gives Harry a look and  we went into the Great Hall. All of the other students went quiet as the we, the first years, walked in.  "It really isn't the night sky, it's just bewitched to look like it." A girl behind me said. I was amazed at the ceiling. Candles floating everywhere. It was beautiful. Professor McGonagall grabbed a four legged stepstool. She brought an old looking hat. "That must be the sorting hat." I whisper to Draco. "I'm getting into slytherin. For sure." Draco whispers. "When I call your name, you will put on the hat and sit on the stool to be sorted." McGonagall says. "Abbott, Hannah!" A girl with blond pigtails stumbles out of the crowd and sits in the stool. A moment passed. "HUFFLEPUFF!" The sorting hat yelled. More and more came on. A lot of hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws. Brown, Lavender was the first Gryffindor. Bulstrode, Millicent was the first slytherin. "Malfoy, Draco." McGonagall called. Draco sat in the stool and once the hat touched him, he was sorted into slytherin. "L/N, Y/N" She called. I walked over to the stool. "Hmm, another L/N. You should be sorted into slytherin, but what about Gryffindor. They would do best." The sorting hat said. That shocked me. "Not Gryffindor, Please not Gryffindor." I whisper. "Hmm, I guess I'll put you in...