Chapter 1 - Midyear

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Cecelia

"Don't worry, you'll be fine." my mother cooed. She braided my long black hair so it wasn't in my face.

"Do you think I'll make friends?"

"Maybe even more than friends." my mother said poking me in the cheek, "You're very beautiful."

I give my mother a small smile when I turn around. "Promise you'll write me?"

"I wouldn't hesitate." she said kissing me on top of the head. "Say hello to Severus for me."

I nod, and she helps me grab my suitcase.

"I'll miss you." I say, "I love you mum."

"I love you so much more."

I apparated myself into outside of the castle bounds where I was to meet Hagrid, Hogwart's keeper.

"Hello." I said, once I saw the scruffy man. "You must be Hagrid."

"Right I am. You're just in time for lunch in the Great Hall." he said taking my trunk, "Dumbledore has a whole entrance for you, you'll be quite impressed."

He leads me onto castle grounds and into the entrance.

"Ya ready Miss Gaunt?"

I nodded, and he opened the Great Hall doors for me.

Draco

"Bloody hell, what does this old kumquat want now?" I murmured as Dumbledore stood at the podium.

"We have a new student coming in today." he spoke.

"Probably an ugly first year." Blaise commented.

Our corner of the table laughed.

"Her name is Cecelia Gaunt, and she will be sorted now when she arrives."

As if on time, the Great Hall doors open and there is the beast, Hagrid and a girl.

Not just a girl. A pretty sexy girl.

'Cecelia' was about 5'1 which was short considering I was a tall 6 foot. She had dark hair and blue shining eyes. Her lips were pink and plump and her robes are large on her size.

"Who the fuck-" Pansy started.

"Now, for this delayed sorting ceremony." Dumbledore said, he placed the hat on Cecelia's head when she sat on the stool.

The hall was quiet for moments before the hat spoke out, "SLYTHERIN."

The Slytherin table clapped loudly, and Cecelia was having a hard time finding a place to sit.

Blaise leaned into me and smirked, "You should invite her to sit over here."

Immediately, taking in the challenge I stood up and waved my arms to get her attention, "Cecelia over here!"

Her head turned over to view our stance, and she walked over with a small grin on her face.

"Hi. I'm Cecelia." she said, when we sat down in between Blaise and I.

We all introduced ourselves and she went around the corner of our table shaking our hands.

"I'm Malfoy. Draco Malfoy." I said with a small smirk.

"Gaunt. Cecelia Gaunt." she smiled.

Her large eyes were big and blue and they sparkled.

Once lunch was over, we went to branch to our next lesson.

"What's next on your timestable?" I asked Cecelia.

"I have... Transfiguration." she said.

"Oh, the professor McGonagall, is a complete witch!" I said.

"Aren't we all?" she joked.

"No pun intended." I added after.

"Well, I have Potions with Blaise and such. I know that Pansy has Transfiguration next so you should sit with her then."

"Sounds good."

We parted ways, and Blaise towered over me with his taller height. "I can sense a relationship blossoming." he commented.

"Trust me, she means nothing." I said as we entered the classroom. We took our seats behind our cauldron next to each other.

Snape stood at the front of the class and he looked down at the class, "Gryffindors, Slytherins. Welcome back from holiday. To spike up our interests, we will be turning to Advanced Potion Making page 63."

The classroom murmured and the sound of page turning was apparent throughout the classroom.

"Can anyone tell me what we're making, definition and such?" Snape said.

Astoria raised her hand, "The Draught of Peace. It's supposed to help anxiety."

"Ten points to Slytherin." Snape mumbled. "Everyone begin."

"Add the powdered moonstone until the potion turns green." Blaise said.

"Do you think that Cecelia likes me?" I asked.

Blaise gave me a shocked look, "I mean, she seems to like you the most out of the whole group. If that's what you're asking."

I shook my head, "She's way too innocent for me."

Next to us, Theodore gave a sinister sneer. "That's the point, isn't it?"

"What do you mean?" Blaise asked.

"Flint and I were thinking, out of all of us men... who would be the first to make Cecelia not innocent, if I may."

"You guys are purely wrong." I commented. I went back to stirring the potion in the cauldron.

"No Draco." Theodore said, "We voted that you would take her first. After all, you are the 'Sex God'." he teased.

"Sod off." I said.

"Oh come on Draco. Thirty galleons. I'll even hook you up with some firewhiskey."

"She will never fall for it." I said. I debated it in my head. I never backed away from a challenge.

I turned to see Theodore staring at me intently.

"Fine." I said. "But this gets nowhere."

"Mate, this is a bad idea." Blaise said.

"Yeah, but backing out from a challenge is a bad idea."

And that was that. I, Draco Malfoy would have to make Cecelia fall in love with me meanwhile stealing her innocence and providing proof to the boys.


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