Royals (Draco Malfoy x Reader)

Chapter 4

Severus Snape and Brooms

The morning light shined through the window and the smell of fresh grass filled her senses. the (h/c)-ette cracked her eyes open rubbing them delicately pushing herself up, she glanced around and a small blonde girl was sitting on the small chair in the corner of the room, her face had a small smile with a glint of determination in her eyes, her porcelain skin was rather even and her green eyes gazed through (name)'s soul. "good morning, I'm your roommate my name is Aurelia Williams, its a pleasure. who may you be" the blonde questioned, staring into (name)'s eyes. "(Name) Alexandra Windsor, pleasure" the long-haired girl replied the smallest of smiles gracing over her lips, swinging her legs over the bed her bare feet hitting the softness of the emerald coloured carpet. "what time is it?" (name) asked, the other girl glanced up, "7:48 am, good-day" she replied standing from her chair and making her way out of the dormitory.

The girl began to change swiftly into the Slytherin uniform and fixed her hair, gathering her supplies for classes and feeding Dorian she exited the room making her way through the common room a squeaky voice stopped her "Good Morning Windsor" she spun around and there stood Draco she rolled her eyes. "Malfoy" she acknowledged her voice tinged with hatred for the arrogant blonde. "What do you think of muggles?" he questioned his eyes dancing around her features, "I think they're the same as you or me Malfoy" she replied and he scoffed in disgust, "typical" he muttered "Fuck Off Malfoy" she sent him a grin, her lips barely moving from their natural position and her eyes glared daggers of hatred to the boy and she exited the room and continued her way through the castle.

Breakfast went by quickly, the girl conversing with a few other first years politely excusing herself she advanced to her initial class potions with Severus Snape. She sat down Harry to her left and Hermione to her right she glanced at Ron who was staring at her rudely a confused yet distasteful look displayed on his features. "Ron--" she began being cut off by the classroom door being swung open and in stormed Snape his black hair thick with grease, he began to speak "There will be no foolish wand-waving or silly incantations in this class. As such, I don't expect many of you to appreciate 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. 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!" His eyes moved from Draco's to mine to Harry who was scribbling down the idiotic things snape had just spoken. I elbowed him roughly and he looked up meeting Snape's gaze. "Mister Potter. Our new celebrity" he spoke again walking over to the boy "What would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?" he questioned the boy, Hermione's hand shot up and Snape ignored it "i don't know sir" the boy spoke rather softly. "where would you locate, mister potter if I asked you to find me a bezoar" the black-haired man continued Hermione's hand shooting up once again, "I don't know sir" Harry responded again, "What's the difference between Monkshood and wolfbane" he asked another question "I don't know--" (name) butted in "excuse me professer Snape how do you expect Harry to know any of this when he was raised in a purley muggle family with no ties to magic?" she questioned the man "furthermore if you indeed think that lowering yourself to the standard of a child even though you are a grown man is accepatble than you surely must be mad" She dainty girl looked at snape tilting her head an innocent smile on her face and he stared back at her bewitched, Harry began to speak "you should ask Hermione she seems to know" he said to the professor.

Snape began to speak "For your information, Potter, asphodel and wormwood make a sleeping potion so powerful it is known as the Draught of Living Death. A bezoar is a stone taken from the stomach of a goat and it will save you from most poisons. As for monkshood and wolfsbane, they are the same plant, which also goes by the name of aconite. Well? Why aren't you all copying that down?" everyone began to write quickly and snape made his way to his desk. "Five points will be taken from Gryffindor for Potter's cheek, 10 will be added to Slytherin for Windsor sticking up for someone when no one else would" and with the potions flew by quickly and soon enough we were making our way out to the outside area for flying lessons.

{Names Pov}

"Ron, are you cross with me?" I questioned the ginger and he looked over at me "you're a sly, cunning and evil girl (name)" he hissed in disgust and a recoiled before quickly smacking the boy across his face "get over yourself Weasly you are starting to sound like Malfoy" I glared in disgust at the ginger boy who was across from me. Madame Hootch walked by us all and we all called out a good morning to her, "now stand to the left of your broom and say 'up' with your right hand ready to grab the broom" she spoke standing at the top of the rows of children. "Go on than" a chorus of 'up' was heard from everyone and my broom was held in my hand harry following suit and Malfoy soon after, Ron's smacked him in the face and Harry said he deserved it and sent me an apologetic look. "now mount your brooms and hold on tightly, on my count 1,2---" she was cut off by Neville's broom taking off and the boy began to float upwards higher and higher madame Hootch demanding him to get down and Neville began to shriek in horror as his broom flew around violently at one point almost crashing into the rest of the class. He flew past a stature and his cloak got stuck in it, ripping and falling to the floor me and Madame Hootch rushed over and I told her it was a broken wrist she nodded and began to walk Neville to the hospital wing, "everyone stays on the ground if I see anyone flying they'll be out of here before they can say quidditch" she disappeared around the corner and Draco snorted "maybe if Neville squeezed this and didn't forget to land on his fat arse all would be okay" he commented holding Nevilles remembrall he received earlier in the day in his grimy hands. "Give it back please Malfoy no need to be so rude," I said to the slightly taller boy and he scoffed "as if" and he and the rest of Slytherin laughed and I just frowned in annoyance my (s/c) cheeks flaring up. Harry looked at me "give it here Malfoy" he insisted "no I think ill leave it somewhere for Neville to find, maybe the roof" and with that, the blonde boy shot up on his broom. "too far out of your reach potter" h snickered down at him and harry mounted his broom "Harry don't be so stupid" I insisted but he just smiled at me and took off "give it Malfoy or I'll knock you off your broom" "have it your way" and with that Malfoy threw the remembrall and it began to fall Harry chasing after it catching it smoothly just inches from the ground and I sighed in relief brushing my (h/c) locks out of my face one again.

We all cheered for harry as he came running back towards us remembrall in hand. Mrs McGonagall walked out of the school "Mister Potter come with me" she demanded harry who turned to hand me the remembrall and he followed the teacher into the school quietly.