Slytherins Heir [Draco X Reader] - Year Five

Chapter thirty - Percy and Padfoot

Y/n pov

You flew over to the Slytherins that were chanting and jeering at Ron.

"Shut it." You warned.

"Or what princess?" Crabbe asked darkly.

"Don't tempt me Crabbe." You warned. "You may be having a right laugh right now, but you've never won against Gryffindor, if they are losers what does that make you?" You asked darkly, Pansy threw an apple at you making you swerve. 

Montague stood up and stared at you. "Listen princess you're pretty and clearly not the smartest of the bunch. Trust me, I think you should spend more time with me, you'll see things my way." He said smugly, you rolled your eyes.

"Are you really trying to flirt with me?" You asked unimpressed.

"Well doll, that's for you to decide, but maybe you should give it a chance, you're a good flyer, we have a position available for chaser." He offered. You looked at the team, you could make them win, I mean you were fast. But you already told Angelina you weren't on the team and it would take away too much time, you need to study.

"I'm not interested." You said landing on the benches a couple feet away.

Montague chased after you and grabbed your wrist and you turned to him. "What?"

"You should really re-consider." He said pulling you close to him. You were very close, less than a foot apart and his grip on your wrist was tight. You could just glimpse Draco looking redder than a Gryffindor during a quidditch match.

"I don't think I'll need to." You said pulling your wrist out of his grip. He put his hand on your lower back pulling you closer to him.

"Well, you know where to find me," He said leaning down. You turned away from him. You could feel his breath on your ear. Ew. "You're a fine girl," He said moving some hair behind your ear. "I'm sure you'll know how to pick a fine man." You took a few steps back from him. Utterly disgusted.

"If I ever find one, I'll let you know." You said disgusted.

"Oooo, cold." He smirked. He made you want to puke.

You rolled your eyes and kicked off the ground and flew to the Gryffindor change rooms, you went in and Angelina looked at you confused.

"Y/n, do you need something?" She asked.

"I just am going to walk back with you guys if that's okay." You said getting your bag and changing.

"Sure, why?" Angelina asked.

"Montague wouldn't stop hitting on me." You told her.

"As If I needed to hate him more." She said darkly.

"Yeah, I'd just rather not go to the Slytherin common rooms alone." You admitted.

"Yeah..." She said in thought. You left your broom in the change room saying you'd bring it back tomorrow.

You were walking with the Gryffindor team, Ron had his head down and was walking quicker than everyone else, Harry was walking a little ahead of you and Angelina was muttering something to George.

"Sounds like the better plan." George said. You assumed they were talking about attack plans for the big game. You ignored it and kept walking. When you got into the part where you'd normally go to the dungeons George pulled you back to him.

"What?" You asked annoyed.

"Yeah, you'll be staying with us tonight?" You tilted your head confused.