Through his eyes

Chapter one

Y/N = Your Name

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It was all a dream, yet it all felt so real. I couldn't make out who he was. But he was always there for me and I couldn't stop thinking about it.

Anytime I got something on my mind, it never went away. I remembered every little thing someone ever said to me, I remembered every moment I lived. I remembered every dream I had and they always seemed to have a meaning. Every single dream I ever had turned out to come true in some way or were a warning for me.

"Wake up you dirty scum," draco bombarded into my room like he always does. It was our first day back to school yet I felt like I've never had a break.

"I'm up, I'm up," I told him as I pulled the sheets back over my head.

"You're going to make us late, again." He spat at me as he began storming out my room.

"Since when do you care about Hogwarts, thought it was just pathetic?" I mumbled at him as he paused in the door way.

"I don't you filthy rat."

"Oh I see, it's so you can go get back to Harry Potter," I said jokingly rolling back over to face him standing over me looking and me. He was really annoyed already and I didn't really help.  He walked out the room and just slammed the door.

My house was pretty quiet when I awoke. My parents were out; they just left a note:
"See you at Christmas. We will send you letters."
I was surprised they even left a note. They normally just leave and we don't see them again until break. They never told us what they were up to but I could tell Draco was annoyed at them again - deep down he was anyway. I saw past him: he couldn't fool me.

"Is Crabbe and Goyle coming to meet us before we head to the train?" I asked whilst poring our coffee.

"What do you think?" He muttered.

"Why do you always have to be so goddam moody?" I slammed the coffee down and stared him down.

"Why do we have to be apart of the goddam malfoys?" He mumbled then pushed past me out the door, leaving me in our home by myself.

He was different this year, it is like he woke up as a whole new person, this year he was actually annoyed over something, but I couldn't tell what.

I was sat in a carriage by myself on the train, I never really had many friends. I mean, I am friends with Crabbe and Goyle but they'd always pick Draco over me. And, I was friends with Hermione before we got placed into our houses, after that everything changed. When you're a slytherin, everyone automatically guesses that you're like the rest. Yet I'm not like the rest, but they cannot see that.

"Y/n Malfoy? Are you in here all by yourself?" Hermione opened the carriage door and smiled at me.

"As always," I smiled.

"Do you mind if we join you? Everywhere else is full." She smiled back and I nodded. And she immediately walked through and sat down right opposite me. She hasn't changed. She was still comfortable around me and I had nothing to hide from her. Harry and Ron on the other hand, we're somehow scared of me.

Since Harry met Draco on the first day of Hogwarts, Harry kept his distance away from me seeing as we are twins and he thought I was just quieter but meaner then him. I always try and prove them wrong. I have always tried to talk to Harry, but he always found an excuse not to.

We were sat in the same carriage for a couple of hours when we heard someone running around the train laughing. It sounded familiar. I couldn't make out who it was. Fireworks started flying down the hall past everyone's doors and Suddenly our door opened a tall figure stood in the way. Fred Weasley. He opened the door and shouted at Ron but stopped mid way through and stared at me. His eyes sparkled and he didn't move. It was silent.

I had seen Fred around school all the time, we used to be best friends, but that all changed after time. Just like my relationship with everyone else. He was different this year, he looked different, he seemed more mature.

"Oi me and Fred just hexed Lee and now we're on the run!" the silence broke when his twin brother, George Weasley came rushing past laughing at him and they both ran of. They hadn't changed.

I stared down the hall, watching them as they ran down it and I soon heard Lee looking for then everywhere. Fred and George turned around to see where he was and as they saw him they hopped into someone else's carriage. But before Fred went in, our eyes met and he paused in the door frame as well, he looked at me and pulled a little smile before brushing his hair out of the way and joining George.

"What was that?" Hermoine kicked my shin and stared at me with a book in her hands.

"What was what?" I replied. I tried to pretend like nothing ever happened and no one saw but hermoine wasn't giving up.

"So we're just going to pretend like nothing happened then? Nothing at all?"

"'Mione what are you talking about?" I shoved her hand of my knee.

"You know darn well what I am on about, y/n." Her eyes just seemed to be getting wider. I shrugged my shoulders as she huffed at me. "Between you and Fred?" She kept mumbling on.

"Hermione, I don't know what you are on about, it's Fred Weasley, are you okay?" I sat back in my chair and looked out the window, trying to ignore her but she did no stop. I kept hearing about it for the next couple of hours until we arrived at hogwarts.