Surprises

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A/N: the picture in the header is what we imagine y/n to switch up her uniform to. Again you can use this or let your own imagination run wild. :) enjoy
Also just a reminder that events in this book are not the events from 4th year, but the events from third year. All original storyline events were pushed back a year. And another reminder that Oliver, Fred, George and Cedric are all the same age, in 5th year (a year older than y/n).

Here is a link for the Spotify playlist that you can listen to while reading if you want: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6abBuWTZRJJJwzJaqQkkEK?si=UGHe6hlOSzGTm6eqxnlALA

Draco's POV

I come back to the Slytherin common room and see Blaise passed out on one of the couches. I pull him by the ear, he awakes and starts whimpering. "Oh shut it Blaise. Tomorrow you're going to apologize to Thornheart, you hear me?" I snarl as I tighten my grip on his ear.

"Yeah, I hear you, loud and clear Malfoy, now let go" he says. I release my grip and he runs off to his dorm room.

"Pathetic," I whisper to myself. I sit on a couch and watch the fire burn the logs in the fireplace. It's quiet all throughout the dormitory, the best hour to sit and let my thoughts flow. I sit and ponder for quite some time, I look over at the clock and it's nearing the morning so I get up and head to bed.

[Y/N] POV

The next morning, I wake up with a raging headache. Dear Merlin, I'm such a fool. I slowly try to roll out of bed, tensing my muscles and sprawling my way from the cozy cocoon. Luna's bed is empty and her robes are gone, she has already left for her day. She definitely thinks you're a pig [Y/N]. I have almost no memory of what I did last night, hopefully nothing too bad. I'm only new and my reputation does not need to be tarnished so quickly. Please for the love of Merlin.

I walk lazily to the showers and freshen up, shutting the dorm's door behind me. The shower water is burning my skin but soothes me at the same time, I don't even feel like leaving. I wash my hair letting the water stream over my face and down my body. Warm water streams from my eyes down my cheeks. Am I crying or is it just the water? My mind wanders and an image of her starts to form in my mind. A couple of low whimpers leave my throat, and my tears run free, hidden by the water, no one will ever know [Y/N] it's fine. I breathe in, the air entering my lungs and leaving in slow patterns, calming me down immensely. When my hair and body is washed, I get out and wrap a towel over my body. As I pass by, I catch my reflection in the mirror. Blood-shot, tear stained, swollen eyes frame my face. My hair hangs in soaked segments, now it's original colour. My eyes follow the droplets of water running from the lengths of my hair down my chest, over my breasts into my towel. Bringing my eyes back upward to my face, I see an angry red-purple mark in the crook of my jaw. WHAT?? What did I do?, think [Y/N]. I went to the party then.. I rapidly rehash the previous night's events, knitting them together in my head. OLIVER! Oh no please tell me I didn't make a fool out of myself. It's fine I'll talk to him later. Relax.

I walk back to my dorm room and I see that the door is cracked open. I recall closing it, it must be Luna, but she shouldn't be back yet. As I come through the room I call for Luna. There are two heads in front of me and neither one of them are Luna. "Uhhh I think you have the wrong room," I say. They both turn around and I clench the towel around my body tighter.

I see Malfoy's eyes grow at the sight of me and then he plays it off as if he's disgusted. You're not slick Malfoy, I saw that look.

"I see that this is a bad time, but I wanted to apologize for my behavior last night," Blaise says as I shift my focus from Malfoy to him.

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