Stone Cold ~ Draco Malfoy x reader

Switching Seats

"Well, I wasn't. I was looking at the wall, you Dimwit."

We all sat in Transfiguration class getting a lecture from McGonnagal. Typical. She was mad because some students,

*Cough cough* Fred and George were throwing fireworks in people's textbooks making them explode whenever someone opened them. They are the funniest people at this school and no one can change my mind.

"This kind of behavior will not be tolerated!" She continued. I made a quiet fake snoring sound. Theo, who sat beside me in this class, started laughing a bit too loudly.

"Miss. Hartwood." My attention shot up. Ah shit. Not again. "Care to explain what's so boring." Actually yes, yes I would.

"No ma'am." She glared between me and Theo, my mind chasing all the worst possibilities.

"Pick up your stuff, Miss. Hartwood. I'm going to move your seat." I throw my head back in frustration and I grudgingly pick up my bag and books.

"Switch seats with Millicent, please." I turned to see where she was getting up.

OH HELL NO. 

I could see his face drop as well.

"Look, professor. I cannot sit there." I scoff towards the professor. 

"No. You can.  So please take your seat." I scrunch up my nose and sludge over to the seat with the blonde-haired boy.

"Seriously-"

"Save it." I slammed my books down on the table in the back of the class before throwing myself in the seat.

I sat on the very edge of the bench so I didn't have to be any closer to Dracey. His cologne filled the area and it would've been pleasant if it was anyone but Draco.

I hated this. Every second of it. 

Draco surprisingly kept his mouth shut the entire class which was shocking.

I saw him take out a piece of parchment and a quill probably to take notes on the class I was paying zero attention too.

He slid the paper over to me refusing to look at me. I picked up the parchment and it read.

'could you really not mess around in class for one day? now look where we are.'

It read in messy, uneven handwriting. I took out my quill and started to write back and I swore I saw a small smile form on Draco's face but when I looked it wasn't there.

'look I don't want to talk to you ok. can we just agree to not talk to each other?'

I passed the parchment back to him. He looked at me and nodded instead of writing back this time.

The class passed by slower and slower until I was counting seconds until class got out. Finally, I heard the blessed words, "Class dismissed." I wanted to get up and run as far as I could to get away but I had to seem normal. 

I collected my stuff and put some in my bag.

"Hartwood," Draco said bitterly as he left.

"Malfoy," I mocked his tone before I turned as well to leave. I met up with Tracey since I didn't have that class with her.

"Kill me now," I said a little pissed of the events that had happened.

"Oh god, what happened?" She asked as we started to walk to our next class that we, thankfully, had together.

"So, I kind of talked in the middle of class and McGonnagal moved my seat."

"Well, what so bad-"

"Next to Draco." She sucked in her breath and I could tell she was trying not to burst out in laughter.

"Y/N, I hate to break it to you... but you have some awful luck."

"Yeah, tell me about it."

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It was the last class of the day before our day off to prep for the ball tomorrow. 

This class was the best but worst at the same time. We had professor Moody but I had it with Theo and Tracey which was a plus. I was separated from them though and sat in front of Draco and Pansy which always sucked.

I was copying the things moody was telling me too when suddenly moody paused and looked at me.

"Mr. Malfoy, my lectures up here. Not on the back on Y/N's head." He cleared his throat before returning to his work. I turned behind me to laugh at Draco but he just glared at me.

"I wasn't staring at you." He said clearly as he crossed his arms in front of him to face me.

"Moody sure thought you were." I teased at him as I propped my arms on the back of my chair facing him.

"Well, I wasn't. I was looking at the wall, you Dimwit." He said harshly making.

"Yeah, why would my Dracey be looking at you?" Pansy added on sneering at me.

I rolled my eyes as I put my hands up in fake surrender as I pivoted back on my seat.

Pansy you pug-face bitch, you sure he's yours?