Mind If I Slytherin? (Draco x Reader)

"Malfoy. Last night."

Y/N's POV:

I woke up on Draco's bed. While I rubbed my eyes, I realized everything that happened last night. 

Thinking about Blaise made me frown, but then, the memory of being with Draco last night just confused me more.

I sat on the edge of his bed. Across the room, you could see my yule ball dress folded neatly. I guessed Draco folded it earlier.

I don't know where he is now.

I was confused about what happened but then I realized. He just wanted to help me, he would do that to anyone if he had a chance. I guess I'm just another one of his charms. I didn't mean anything to him at all. He is quite popular. He must do this to every girl.  

I felt self-pity at my thoughts. 

I stood up and looked through his clothes. I pulled out old sweatpants and wore them with the shirt he had lent me. I grabbed my dress with one hand and I pulled the sweatpants up with the other. Since I was wearing his clothes, they were quite big and the sweatpants kept sliding off my hips.

I twisted the doorknob slowly and left the dorm. I didn't want to make any noise while I walked to my dorm. 

I walked in the dorm and saw the shamrock green clock. Wow. It was very early. It was 5:30 and that gives me 2 hours until breakfast in the Great Hall after. I slowly walked to my bed because I was tired. I passed through Pansy's bed and I rolled my eyes in annoyance knowing that she would eventually wake up. Gosh, I hated her.

The bed across the room was Daphne Greengrass's. She wasn't very nice. She often acted like she was more important than everyone, but at least she didn't try to poison me like Pansy did.

The only nice Slytherin was Millicent Bulstrode. Her bed was next to mine. We talked very often since she was the only kind one.

I layed on my bed quietly and thought about Draco confused. He tried to protect me but I don't know if he likes me. 

"It must've been awkward for him to lay with me on his bed. He probably felt uncomfortable. Gosh, I probably looked stupid and awkward next to him. He probably was looking at me with disgusted faces while I layed on his chest. Ugh, I'm so stupid." I realized I was thinking out loud.

"Morning" Millicent said.

Great, I woke her up and she now heard. I was glad it wasn't Pansy who heard though. 

"Mhm, Millie, how much did you heard?" I asked hopefully

"Enough to ask you what's going on" she replied

I sighed and rolled my eyes. I tried ignoring her question but it didn't work.

"Who? When? What?" she looked at me curiously with a smirk expecting an answer.

"Malfoy. Last night. Just spent the night." I answered

Her eyes widened, but a smirk was still formed on her mouth.

"Oh gosh" she said giggling. "Well, I would normally be excited for you. But from what I heard, you THINK he doesn't like you"

"Because he doesn't!" I said

"May I ask why you think that?" she said sarcastically pouting at me

"You may. See, I had a p-problem last night with Blaise" I started

"Zabini?!" she asked surprised

"No, Blaise Anaconda" I answered

She looked confused.

"Sarcasm, it was sarcasm." I said again. "Well, anyways. I had a problem-"

"What kind of problem?" she interrupted

"A problem, just a problem.  A one I'm not comfortable talking about yet." I said

She nodded and I started telling her all about what happened last night. I decided not to tell her what exactly happened with Blaise, so I just skipped that part.

At the end of the story she told me "I still don't get why you think Malfoy doesn't like you"

"Well, umm...never mind" I told her and went to sleep knowing that I have to wake up for breakfast in less than an hour.

I knew Malfoy never told me that he didn't like me but he hasn't tell me he does, so I decided not to assume things.

***

I was sitting in the Slytherin table having breakfast. The room was full with chatter and laughter from every house table. I was bored and I couldn't see Malfoy, so I stood up and walked to the Gryffindor table. 

I greeted Ron and Hermione and I asked them where Harry is. 

"Oh, he's in his dorm." Hermione said

"Why?" I asked. I felt as if I was forgetting something.

"He's just getting packed" she replied.

"Oh right! Today we are leaving for Christmas break." I realize

"Umm, duh! Where were you last night y/n? I didn't see you at the yule ball." Ron said curiously.

"Slytherin common room. I was tired." I lied. I wasn't in the mood to talk to him about the whole Blaise and Draco situation.

Ron nodded and I rushed to my dorm to pack my stuff. 

The Weasleys invited me over for Christmas, as every year. 

While running to my dorm, a cold hand grabbed my right wrist aggressively and stopped me from walking. My eyes traced the hand to his owner and I saw Malfoy.

(A/N's note: This chapter was long and a bit boring. But, I promise, the next chapters will be nothing but interesting. You will absolutely love them. I have a huge idea in mind that will just have huge impact on your relationship with Draco. I never said if the impact was good or bad. Anyways, you can continue your journey with Draco once I upload the next chapters. Hope you enjoyed.)