We Belong Together || Draco Malfoy X Reader

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Y/N POV

My first year at Hogwarts had come to an end. Draco was positive that Slytherin would win the house cup. He asked about my opinion the other day and I told him I didn't care about a silly house cup, I'd rather think about where I was going for the holiday.

Draco said his parents wanted me to stay at their place again but I was so done with a gloomy place right now. I was hoping my parents had finished their super long holiday cause I would have no option left other than the Malfoy manor if they hadn't.

Sometimes I wondered how my dad could take a long period of a break during my first year here, not when I was home.

Everyone was so excited to hear about the house cup winner. People were discussing it over our last dinner at school.

"In fourth place, Gryffindor with 312 points," Dumbledore announced.

"Third place, Hufflepuff with 352 points."

"In second place, Ravenclaw with 426 points."

So we're the winner.

"In first place with 472 points, Slytherin house."

Everyone in Slytherin was cheering after hearing Dumbledore announcement. Draco was very happy with the result and so were the others. I couldn't help but smile because I didn't know, maybe because everyone was happy.

"Nice one, mate," Draco sneered in Ron's direction.

Everything just looked too easy somehow. I was starting to worry that we would have something bad coming. Then Dumbledore confirmed my thought.

He announced that he'd give some last-minute points to Gryffindor; to Hermione, Ron and Harry to be exact. Hermione and Ron got 50 points each and Harry got 60.

Those points were surely based on a biased judgement of that old man. He gave awful reasons for the points like he couldn't think anything better.

Draco looked disappointed and mad. He had high hope on this matter and that grandpa just pranked the whole Slytherin house. I'd be mad too if I were him. He even slammed his hat. He was so mad.

We'd had some arguments over the year but he never really be mad or anything, he would just apologise and beg me to stop being mad which wasn't so Malfoy of him. It was weird if I compared that with his act who was mostly cocky to other people.

I low-key thanked Dumbledore for making him feel this way, it was satisfying to see him being mad while I was around.

"It's okay. We still have 6 years left, a lot of chances to win," I calmly said while patting his back.

I really wanted to say, "Oh look who's the baby now Draco." But it would've worsened the situation, so no.

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I got off the train as we had reached the station. It was confirmed that I was gonna spend my holiday at home with my family.

My parents came to pick me up and also met with Draco's parents. Mr Malfoy was talking about something with my parents.

"It's sad that you aren't staying with us this holiday," Mrs Malfoy said.

I didn't know how to react. Should I pretend to be sad?

"She hasn't met her family for so long, let her go, mother," Draco said.

"You're right. Well, until we meet again then."

"See you here in 2 months," Draco bid goodbye and I waved back.

My parents and I went back to our manor right after the Malfoys left. Dad asked me how my first year was. I told him it wasn't so bad after all.