13| A Parselmouth

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Draco POV

"Get off!" I pushed Pansy.

"Who do you think you are?! Know your place stupid!" I snapped.

She looked hurt but I didn't care. We weren't even friends, much more like enemies since she hated Y/N. Y/N went to her dorm and so did I with Crabbe and Goyle. We left Pansy who was probably crying because I snapped at her earlier.

I tried to sleep but my mind kept thinking about today's event. Y/N looked so worried about me that she cried thinking I was dying. I chuckled when I remembered her crying face earlier and how she scoffed when we left the hospital wing. It just felt nice to have someone worried about me other than mother.

•••

There had been more people being the victims of the Chamber that rumoured to had been reopened. I felt no need to worry about things like that since I'm a pure-blood yet Y/N was constantly worrying about it when she was a pure-blood herself. Sometimes Crabbe and Goyle laughed at her for that.

"You guys are impossible," she groaned.

"You're being a baby again," I giggled.

"Can you not?" she sighed while rolling her eyes.

•••

Everyone gathered in the great hall. Lockhart told us that we would be having a duelling club to train in case we had to defend ourselves. He brought Snape as his assistant to help him with the demonstrations.

"Expelliarmus!" Snape started.

Lockhart was thrown in the air and fell backwards on his bag. Some students laughed at him and I joined them. That was for underestimating the head of Slytherin.

"He's an idiot," Y/N murmured.

Lockhart got up and suggested to have a volunteer pair after he got mocked by Snape. What a great way to divert attention.

Originally it would've been Potter vs Weasley. However, Snape suggested it to be Potter vs me because Weasley's wand was still broken.

"Finally something interesting. Good luck Draco," Y/N said from beside me. I gave her a smirk.

Potter was so dead, I wouldn't let him defeat me in front of Y/N.

"Scared Potter?"

"You wish."

Lockhart instructed us to disarm only. Unfortunately, I didn't want to miss such a good opportunity to just disarm him.

"Everte Statum!" I yelled.

Potter flew back and fell to the ground. People were laughing and I glanced at Y/N to find her joined the laughter. That's right, Potter was nothing more than a laughing stock.

"Rictusempra!" Potter yelled and now it was my turn to be thrown in the air. I landed in the almost same position as when I was thrown by my broom in Quidditch.

People laughed at me. Snap helped me to get up and pushed me back to my duel position.

"Serpensortia!" I yelled and a snake appeared on the duelling floor.

"Show off," I heard Y/N muttered which I replied with a smirk.

Snape offered to take away the snake for Potter but Lockhart insisted on doing so. As Y/N said before, he was an idiot. He did nothing than just flew it into the air and fell back to the ground.

Potter suddenly approached the snake and started speaking in Parseltongue. How was that possible?

Everyone was as surprised as me knowing the fact that Potter was a Parselmouth. It couldn't be, the only people who could speak Parseltongue was Salazar Slytherin and you-know-who.

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