Harry Potter Imagine: Petrificus Totalus

Another year at Hogwarts. I sighed and went into an empty compartment. I hope this school year would turn out well. After a few seconds I laughed at the thought. As I sat down, I pulled out a book and started reading. But just after a few minutes smoke appeared on the hall. Probably one of those products from the new joke shop in Diagon Alley. I took a peek through the glass door and found Draco standing in the middle of the hallway. When there were a few smoke already, I opened the door and waved. Draco headed into my compartment and slid through the door. When I was about to close it, it seem stuck, so I forced it and it finally closed it.

Draco was sitting on the opposite side and was looking exhausted, stressed out from the eyebags now visible in his pale face. I sat down and leaned on the wall while I put my feet up and placed my book in my lap.

"Sooo, how's your summer?" I asked clearing out the awkward silence occupying the room.

Then Draco answered, "As if you don't know what's going on."

He said it with a mixture of stress and calmness. Actually, I do know what's currently going on in the Malfoy family. Draco's family and mine's are really close, especially our parents. Both of our familys' are really close, they simply have many similarities like, born in the Slytherin house, both of our familys are full of Death Eaters. I'm sure that Draco has become one. And I'm really sure I'm the only one who isn't. I really don't want to be one honestly, why would I want to spend my life worshiping a guy who calls himself the 'Lord' , or has a weird thing for snakes.

"So, how's life being a follower of-"

"(Y/N)! Could you keep it down, someone might hear us."

"Alright. Well, I am sure you regret it."

"Regret what? Following my father's footsteps? As if! Now could we just talk about something else?" Draco asked

"Alright. Well you start talking and listen. Go on."

So Draco started up with Quidditch, which he probably doesn't care anymore. First, he complained about there Quidditch members, then moved to the Gryffindor's Quidditch members then suddenly moced to, "Potter!" Said Draco with a spat.

I don't know why but I kind of felt something when Draco mentioned Harry Potter's surname. I felt something hit the side of my sit but that wasn't it. Then I remember about my itsy-bitsy-little-tiny crush on Potter. I don't know why but it's like I just like something about him. No hatred or anything. I'm sure it's just a little crush. Well, I guess I like him 'cause of how noble and courageous he is, or because of his determination and loyalty, or maybe because of his good looks too. I just don't know. I guess it's a mystery but this case would be thrown first in the corner.

So back to reality...

"(Y/N)! (Y/N)! Are you even listening to me?."

"No."

"What's the point. I can't take it anymore. I shoud've took the role. Go on, tell that 'you told me so'."

"Of course I won't tell you that in this kind of situation even how much I wanted to.. Want a hug?" I knkw it's really awkward telling that but I'm sure he needs one right now. And I'm sure it won't be awkward, we think of each other as siblings and that's it, nothing more.

"Well, that would be really-" then an idea went to Draco and continued.

"I'm sure a hug would make up my day." He said with a strange smile. So I went upto him, hoping he won't kill me with that creepy grin, and gave him a hug but when I was about to let go he hugged tighter then said, "You smell good (Y/N), I won't be able to smell your scent if I'll fail my mission."