NOT ACCURATE TO THE BOOKS
INCLUDES FOUL LANGUAGE
SMALL BLOOD WARNING
DRACO'S POINT OF VIEWI was walking in the courtyard with Crabbe, Goyle, Zabini, and Parkinson. I looked over to the other side of the courtyard and saw
Y/N collapsed on her knees in the grass. Her face in her hands. She was shaking. "Erm- I'll be right back." I said. I walked briskly over to Y/N. I squatted down, rested a hand on her back, and whispered "hey Princess." She turned around to face me. I thought she was just going to walk away and ignore me like the other day at the train station, but I didn't expect what she had done instead.YOUR POINT OF VIEW
"Malfoy?" I looked into his grey eyes. They weren't cold or stone, but instead they seemed concerned and scared. I melted when I saw his expression.
DRACO'S POINT OF VIEW
"Malfoy?" I heard her say. I saw her stare into my eyes. I stared back into her
Y/E/C eyes and tried to understand what was going on. She had put too many walls up. Too many to stare into her eyes. Her eyes and vision, now altered. She couldn't see straight.It reminded me of a story about the snow queen. An evil mirror that altered people's vision on the world was smashed to pieces. With every snow fall, the tiniest grain of mirror glass could fall into your eye and change how you see the world. Everything ugly looked enticing, and everything beautiful looked horrible. But has the mirror fallen into her eyes, changing her perception? Or is she now the mirror? Now whenever I look into her eyes, I see my own reflection staring back at me; Looking unworthy of love, friendship, or any emotion. Unworthy of her love, friendship, or any emotion.
"Yeah. It's me. But are you- you?" I asked quietly. She broke down, and hung her arms around my neck. Her head fell into my chest, and she just- collapsed. "Cry the glass out." I whispered to her. "The snow queen?" She asked between sobs. "Yeah." I responded. It was her favourite book when she was younger. The story- so evil, yet so beautiful. A perfect metaphor for what was going on.
She laughed, still crying, and said "you remembered? My favourite book?" "Always." I said.
I brought her over to a near stone bench and sat her down. "Wanna talk about it?" I asked. "Yeah." She sighed.
She told me about her day with Harry. How they'd kissed at the common room. How they'd been caught. How she felt like a relationship with him would bring nothing but chaos and damage. How she had gotten dirty looks from her fellow Gryffindors, and finally for Harry had yelled at her. She told me how it made her feel dirty- like a used tissue or a sack of potatoes being passed around, boy to boy. How guilty she felt.
I hugged her and felt her crying into my shirt. "Hey remember the snow queen?" I asked. "Mhm" she said sniffling. Remember how the boy was in a sort of trance? His heart frozen- eyes blinded to love by the snow queen?" I said. "Oh. I'm the boy aren't I." She said. I chuckled and said "well his best friend- the girl. She travelled over the world, and even walked miles without shoes in the cold snow just to find the boy. And when she found the boy, she melted the ice in his heart, and he was saved." "Are you the girl then?" She asked. I smirked and replied "I'm the girl. I don't know what's going on, but I'll walk miles in the snow barefooted to save you." "Thank you Malfoy." She said quietly. "Just let me know one thing?" I asked. "Hmm?" She responded. "Who's the snow queen. Who put the glass there?"
She stayed quiet. "You don't have to tell me." I said. She kissed my cheek and said "thank you Malfoy." "Anytime." She looked down to her hands, and realized that she was holding mine. She jerked away quickly and said "erm- I didn't- I didn't realize- that-" "Y/N it's okay. Remember? You're my "honorary sister" I said grinning. "Was that really what we were?" I thought. "Erm- yeah" she said.
Soon, I saw Pansy come up to Y/N. her face was red with anger. She slapped her hard across the face, yelled "YOU WHORE!" and walked off. I saw Y/N wipe her thumb across her lip, now bleeding.
YOUR POINT OF VIEW
Pansy then stormed off. I saw Malfoy follow her. Sudden realization hit me as hard as Cedric's fist. Oh no. I started racing after them. "Whoa whoa whoaa what's the rush Gryffindor." Smirked Zabini. "Zabini- I don't have any time for your antics, I need to-" he cut me off. "I don't think you have any where important to be." He laughed.
"Please! Zabini!"
"Ah- Blaise."
"Fine. Blaise, I think that Malfoy's going to do something he could get in serious trouble for." I pleaded.I watched as Zabini's eyes slowly clouded with slight fear, as we ran after the direction of Malfoy.
We opened classroom after classroom, closet, after closet, and we couldn't find them.
"Wait- we need to go to the Gryffindor common room!" I yelled at him. He smirked and looked up at me.
"Ew- no not that you perv!" I said. He laughed. "I need to get a map."
We raced up stairs. I snuck into the boy's dormitory and stole Harry's Maurauder's Map. I walked out of the room and placed my wand to the map. "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good." I said. I watched as splotches of ink started to form a map. I met up with Zabini and said "I should have known!" As I pointed to two foot steps labeled "Draco Malfoy" and "Pansy Parkinson". "Inside a wall?" He asked shocked.
I ignored him and ran to the room of requirements. "I need to stop Malfoy from doing something" I thought. She wall dissolved and I stepped inside. I slowly looked over to where Malfoy was standing. I saw what he was doing and screamed "MALFOY STOP!"
AUTHOR'S NOTE
Oop- another cliffhanger! Please vote if you enjoyed this chapter! Das it! Ily! Baii❤️❤️
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