Potters Girl (Draco Malfoy x reader)

Year Three, Chapter Five

"So, why was Malfoy staring at you??" Hermione asks as we unpack our stuff in the girls dorms.

"You think I have any idea???" I question, annoyed.

"What do you think about it?" She asks. "You didn't seem too annoyed by the attention." She was kinda right. The attention was nice, but not really that nice coming from him. I have a ... thing?... with harry anyway.

"I want nothing to do with that git." I spit out.

Hermione shakes her head as if she knows something I don't. Whatever. I just wanna know what Harry and I are. I don't wanna ruin anything but rushing in but I can't help but be curious.

"Should I ask Harry what... "we" are??" I ask, avoiding eye contact. She pauses.

"Maybe. Harry is as clueless as a baboon sometimes y/n, maybe you should wait." I sigh. She's right, I guess. Boys are overly complicated for no reason.

"Should we go to the common room?" I ask. She nods and we start walking down. My mind is full of thoughts as I sit beside Harry on the couch, the warmth of the fire comforting me. We all laugh and make small talk with the other third years in the common room, and talk about out summers. People slowly start to head upstairs to bed, until it's just me, Ron, Harry, and Hermione.

"Well, Ronald, we should head off to bed, shouldn't we?" Hermione says, hinting to Ron to give me and Harry some alone time.

"Oh, I'm not too tired yet, but go on ahead. Night Mione!" He says completely oblivious.

"Oh come on you bloody idiot!" Hermione grabs Ron's arm and drags him towards his dorm.

"Well then..." Harry says, watching the two bicker. Harry pulls me closer to him and snuggles into me, as we watch the flames of the fire swirl around. His arm goes around my waist, his hand comfortably on my thigh. I lean into him and my eyelids feel heavy. First day of the term and things are already eventful. We sit in comfortable silence, Harry starts playing with my hair. Fuck. That's my weakness.

I can't keep my eyes open, I snuggle into Harry's chest and can hear his heartbeat. The flicker of the flames and the pumping of his heart lull me to sleep. I feel Harry place a kiss on the top of my head and hold me tighter.

I wake up to Harry's light snoring. I sit up and stretch, realizing it's the middle of the night. I lean forward and pepper Harry's face with little kisses. He wakes up and smiles at me, pulling me on top of him, him laying on his back and me on his chest. I look into his bright green eyes, and get lost, smiling.

He pulls me forward and our lips meet in a slow, sweet kiss. We pull apart and I sit up, still on top of him, his body between my legs. I realize the position we are in and a hot blush coats my face. Harry pushes himself to a sitting position and I go to move off of him, but he pulls me closer.

"I pulled you up here for a reason, y/n." He whispers against my lips. We start making out, and things get heated.

I pull away, quickly, feeling weird.

"We should go to bed..." I stutter out. Harry looks at me concerned. "I'm exhausted!" I exclaim, reassuring him. I stand up off of him and he gets up as well. He envelopes me in his arms and i return the tight hug. We sit there for a while, not wanting to leave the others warmth. He kisses the top of my head and I pull away. He kisses my forehead, then the tip of my nose, making me giggle. He then gives me a sweet kiss on the lips.

"Goodnight, beautiful." He says sweetly.
"Goodnight!" I say, smiling. I pause. "Oh wait! I still have your flannel!" I say, taking it off.

"Keep it! You look better in it anyway," Harry says, pulling the flannel back on me. With one more hug i walk up the stairs to the girls dorms, not knowing Harry's eyes were trailing me as I went into mine and Hermiones shared room.

"Back so soon?" She asks, startling me.

"Hermione! It's 3 in the morning! why are you up??" I whisper shout.

"I got lost in my book..." She responds sheepishly.

I flop into my bed, a smile on my face. I fall asleep almost instantly.

The next morning, Hermione and I meet the boys at breakfast. I sit next to Harry and Hermione, Ron sitting next to Hermione, and Ginny on Harry's other side. Dean, Seamus, Neville, and the twins across from us. We talk as we eat, and i can't help but feel slightly anxious for my first day of school.

Our first class is divination... Hermione thinks it's gonna be a load of bogus, I'm not sure yet. I've heard professor Trelawney is batshit crazy.

Harry and I sit down at a table, and Ron joins us. Professor Trelawney spouts some rubbish about the "sight" or something and I sigh.

"What a load of rubbish." Hermione complains from beside me. I jump.

"When did you get here????" I question.

"Ive been here the entire time y/n!" She says. I look at Harry and Ron and they shrug. The professor scared Neville before moving over to our table.

"OOH! Your aura is pulsing dear!! Are you in the beyond?? I think you are!!!" She says staring at Ron.

"Sure?" Ron stutters.

"Look at the cup!! Tell me what you see!!"
Ron spouts some random signs out about Harry and Trelawney seems annoyed.

"Give me the cup!" She grabs it and analyzes the tea leaves.

She throws the cup suddenly and shouts.

"My dear... You have... the grim..." She shakes.

"The grin? What's the grin??" Seamus asks.

"Not the grin, you idiot, the grim!" A student explains. Harry has the omen of death?? Of course. I sigh. Harry reaches under the table and reassuringly rubs my thigh. I jump at the sudden contact. He gives my thigh a squeeze, before moving his hand back. The sudden loss of warmth makes me sad and I give him subtle puppy eyes. He notices and sighs, but smiles and puts his hand back, making me smile again.

After class we walk down to Hagrids hut for care of magical creatures, Hermione complaining about what a load of garbage divination was.

"Use your inner eye to see the future!!!" Hermione mocks loudly. We all laugh as we walk down the stone steps. Harry and I trail behind Ron and Hermione and he subtly links his pinky with mine. It's a small gesture but it fills me with some butterflies, Harry is really sweet sometimes.

I jerk my hand away as Ron turns around to us.

"Come on you slow lot!!!" He says as we continue to make our way down the stone steps.

((Next chapter has more draco in it!!!!))