We Belong Together || Draco Malfoy X Reader

1| Annoying Mini Malfoy

Y/N POV

I got my Hogwarts letter three days ago. Most people would be excited about it, but to tell you this, I was certainly not. And no, I was not a muggle. I was born in a very prestigious pure-blood family.

My dad worked in the ministry of magic, what a boring job. And my beloved mother acted like she was a stay-at-home wife when she never actually lived in the manor. She was always out to buy God-knows-what, not like I cared. At least I got a huge manor to call home here and enough love from my parents.

My parents' friends always said that I think way more mature than I should be. Well, couldn't deny that when the only thing I could do at home was reading books. I'll take that as a compliment though.

Tomorrow would be the day I would be leaving the manor, just to be sent to another crappy place called Hogwarts, a school for people who wished to be some famous wizards or witches. For some reason, my mom had volunteered to take me to buy the things listed in the letter. She liked shopping, so I thought that's why.

My mom told me that Diagon Alley was the place to get all the things listed, so we went there. The place was so crowded, there were too many people and I hated it instantly.

Fortunately, my mom met her friend which meant I could finally stop pretending to be excited about all of this. I told her that I would go to buy my wand on my own and she could buy the other things on the list because I knew how much she loved shopping and I was giving her a chance to do that. A win-win solution, smart me.

"Well okay, meet me here after you've got your wand," she said with a warm smile.

"Why don't you go with my son? He's going to get his wand too," said my mom's friend who has long sleeky blond hair. How expensive would that cost to be taken care of?

"Ah, there he is. Draco can you accompany Y/N to Ollivanders?"

"Sure father," and there came a mini version of this guy but with shorter hair and for God's sake, how much gel was he intending to use on his hair?

I left my mom and her friend without saying goodbye. This hair gel boy kept staring at me as if he had never seen a girl before.

"What?" I said giving him a glare.

"Nothing," he replied and we kept walking until we arrived at the so-called wandmaker shop, Ollivanders.

"Ladies first," he said opening the door for me.

"Ah right, tryna be a gentleman," I mumbled walking through the door.

What kind of shop owner who had not even one shopkeeper to stand by the shop? The hair gel boy started wandering around like he knew what he was doing.

"Anyone here?" I yelled which made the hair gel boy turned to look at me.

"What? Why is no one here? Did you bring me to the wrong place?"

"Of course not, it's the right place. I believe he'll be here in just a second," he answered.

"Why are you so mad about it?" He asked.

"I'm not mad. Why do you think I'm mad?" I argued.

"Oh now you are," he chuckled.

I was gonna say something when the shop owner finally showed up. The hair gel boy had some luck with him today. The shop owner then began to look around to find us the perfect wands.

The gel boy got his wand first. He sent me a sly smirk while holding his wand as though he could actually do magic with it. Then the shop owner gave me a wand and I flicked it causing some damage to a table near where the hair gel boy stood. Oh, how I wished it hit him instead.