Slytherin for Life. Draco Malfoy x reader

Year 1: Confrontation

SLYTHERIN!" the hat yells. I walk down to the table of slytherins. I was shocked. I had the possibility of being in Gryffindor? No, I was clearly hearing things. Yeah, that's it. I'm just hearing things. I sit next to Draco and Crabbe and Goyle. "Y/n?" Why are you so pale?" Draco asked. "I am?" I say. He nods. "Well-" I'm interrupted by Professor McGonagall getting our attention. "Let the feast begin." Dumbledore says. With that piles of food appear in our table and the other tables as well. I take my plate and I fill it with all of the food. "Woah! That's more food than my mother makes in a year!" I say. I begin eating. "So what was it you were going to tell me?" Draco asked. "Well-" Just then a piece of chicken that was already bitten hits me in the face. "ugh!" I yell as I stand up. Professor Snape comes and helps me with BBQ on my face, so does Draco. "Where's the lavatory?" I ask Snape. He told me the directions and I run towards the lavatory. I stand there in front of the mirror looking horrified of myself. Public Humiliation. The thing I hate. Worst of all I ran out like a coward. Who ever did this was going to pay. Anger was rising. And sadness was filling up too. I wash my face. By now the feast was already done. I leave the lavatory. I walk down to the dungeons where I get lost. All I knew was that the common room was in the dungeons. I walk to the nearest classroom. It was the potions classroom. "Professor Snape?" I say. "Who goes there?" a deep voice asked. "I'm lost I'm looking for the slytherin common room." I reply. "Ms. l/n?" he asks as he appears in the doorway. "yes." I say. "come. The common room is this way." He says as he walks to the middle of the corridor. "True Ones." He says. The door opens. "Thank you." I say as I walk in. I go up to my dormitory and I go to bed.

The next day we had Transfiguration, Charms, Flying lessons and Potions.

McGonagall made us write a paper for the first day. Potter and Wesley were late. Draco and I quietly laughed at them.

"Hey y/n." Goyle said. "Yeah?" I say. " I know you don't want to talk about it but..." Crabbe said. "We know who threw the chicken." Goyle said. "Who?" I say in an angry tone. "Potter and Wesley." Draco says. "They are going to pay." I say. We walk into potion's class. We sit in the front of class. Just then professor Snape walks in. "There will be no foolish wand waving or silly incantations in this class." He says as he gets to his desk. "As such, I don't expect many of you to appreciate the subtle science and exact art that is potion making. However, for those select few..." He continues. He looks at Draco and I. "who possess the predisposition. I can teach you how to bewitch the mind, and ensnare senses. I can tell you how to bottle fame, brew glory and even put a stopper in death. Then again, maybe some of you have come to Hogwarts, in possession of abilities so for formidable, that you feel confident enough, to not pay attention." Professor Snape was staring at harry. Hermione nudged Harry and harry put his feather down and paid attention. "Mr. Potter. Our new celebrity. Tell me what would I get if I added root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?" Snape asked Harry. Hermione's hand shot up. "Don't know. Let's try again. Where would you look if I asked you to find a bezoar?" Snape asked Harry. Hermione's hand shot up. "I don't know, sir." Harry replies. "What is the difference between monkshood and wolfsbane?" Snape asked Harry. Hermione's hand shot up again. "I don't know sir." Harry replies. "pity." Professor Snape says. "Clearly, fame isn't everything... is Mr. Potter?" Snape says.

On the way to Flying Class...

I saw Weasley and Potter on the way to Potions. I walk up to them. "You think you can get away with what you did? Of course. Because you're famous Harry Potter and dumb old Weasley." I say. "Hey, you deserved it, for what you said about Hagrid." Harry retorted. "Whatever. Just know I'm keeping my eye on you." I say as I leave to the yard. "Welcome to your first flying lesson. Put your hand over your broom and say up!" madam hooch says. "Up!" we all say. Potter's broom flew up onto his hand. "Up!" Draco and mine's broom went up too. I smirk to Draco. Madam Hooch gave us instructions. I gripped my broom tightly. Neville left the ground and he fell and he broke his wrist. When madam hooch left, I see and pick up Neville's remembrall on the ground. "Draco, Catch." I say as I toss it to him. In my surprise he catches it. "Did you see his face? Maybe if the fat one would've given this a squeeze, he would've remember to fall on his fat arse." Draco says. The slytherins laugh. "Give it here Malfoy!" Harry says. Draco and I turn around to face harry. "No. I think ill put it somewhere for longbottom to find." Draco says as he jumps onto his broom. He flies around the students. "How about the roof?" Draco said as he flies off. "What's the matter, potter? Bit beyond your reach?" Draco said teasing Harry. Harry gets on his broom and tries to get the remembrall back. Harry dove towards Draco but Draco was quick enough to block him. Draco throws the remembrall far away. Harry went after it. Harry caught it. He came down and the Gryffindor were celebrating. "Harry Potter!" McGonagall yelled. "Follow me." She said. Draco and I smirked. Yes, he was in trouble.

During charms, Professor Flitwick showed a charm called Wingardium Leviosa. It the levitating spell/charm. Everybody couldn't levitate the feather except for Granger.