Purebloods Lust - Draco Malfoy X Reader

4. First Lessons

"Y/N! Y/N wake up you are going to be late for your first lesson! You have already slept through breakfast. Y/N you have 10 minutes to get out!" By the time Hermione finished yelling at me she already was dragging me out of bed. I walked over to the bathroom to get ready for our first lesson. Wait what even is our first lesson.

"Hermione can you pack my books for me in my bag. I don't even know what lessons we have today." I knew I wouldn't have time to do it but all my books were on the side, and Hermione seems lovely. "Your so lazy Y/N. We have Potions, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Transfiguration, Herbology then Charms. But I will be nice for today and pack your bags."

I walked out the bathroom all set for the day Hermione handed my stuff, I turned and hugged her as I've never had a friend before. "What was that for?" She looked at me with utter confusion. "I'm sorry I've just never had a friend before." We both smiled at each other and made our way to the potion classroom what was the other end of the school. Damn why does Hogwarts have to be so big.

We made it to the dungeons just in time. All the seats were filled apart from one next to Harry and another next to Draco. Hermione beat me to the one next to Harry so I sat next to Draco. Lucky enough it was right in front of harry and Hermione.

"Sorry all the other seats were taken, I hope you don't mind." I looked at Draco and smiled, I could tell he hated me because I was a Gryffindor but i thought i would just be nice to see where it can take me. "I don't see why not, as long as you don't ruin any of my potions." He looked at me and smirked. "I'll try not to." Before we could say anymore the Professor walked in the classroom and made his way to the fount.

"There will be no foolish wand waving or silly incantations in this class. As such, I don't expect many of you to enjoy the subtle science and exact art that is potion making. However, for those select few, who possess the predisposition, I can teach you how to bewitch the mind and ensnare the senses. I can tell you how to bottle fame, brew glory and even put a stopper in death."

I thought it would be a good idea to start writing this stuff down as potions seem really fascinating. "Then again, maybe some of you have come to Hogwarts in possession of abilities so formidable that you feel confident enough to not...pay...attention." Draco nudged me and I could see Professor Snape staring at me and also by the looks of it harry.

"Mr Potter, our new celebrity. Tell me Potter, What would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?" Harry looked very confused as did I, I did the same thing as Harry but he was the one getting attention but Snape seemed to be staring at me while he waited for harry to answer. Of course Hermione's Hand was up, she seemed to be the smartest in the class if you asked me.

"I don't know sir," Why would Harry know that he was raised with muggles just like me, he probably hasn't even opened any of his books yet. Why does this professor hate him so much?

"Let's try again. Potter, where would you look if I told you to find me a bezoar?" Hermione shot her hand straight up once again but I could tell Harry didn't know. He just shrugged. "What is the difference, Potter, between monkshood and wolfsbane?" At this, Hermione stood up, her hand stretching toward the dungeon ceiling. "I don't know," said Harry quietly. "I think Hermione does, though, why don't you try her?" I couldn't help but laugh at this as it was the truth.

"What's so funny Miss L/N. I think I shall ask you the same questions. What would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?" Professor Snape looked at me with the biggest smirk but reading the whole book before coming here felt like a good idea now. "If you added them together Professor you would get a sleeping potion so powerful it is known as the Draught of Living Death. I couldn't help but smirk at this point as everyone's eyes were on me with complete shock. Especially Draco's.