"Oh will you help me!" You asked exasperatedly. The blonde haired bimbo beside you smirked and sat back further in his seat.
"Oh, well, I have better things to do than helping you." He said in his usual tone he used for talking to Harry. You rolled your eyes and felt a tinge of frustration.
You smirked at him before raising your hand. You were in Transfiguration class, and as much as Minnie wants to deny it, her least favourite student is Malfoy.
"Yes Ms. Y/L/N?" She asks. You take a quick glance at Malfoy and see him looking at you confused.
"Malfoy's not helping me with the project." You complained. Sure, you hated complaining, but when it came to him you could whine all day.
"Mr. Malfoy, I'm going to assign you extra work for yourself if you don't help Y/L/N." She states, shaking her head a bit.
"I-I helped. Uh- I picked out the parchment." He protests. Mhm.
Minnie gives him a pointed look before walking away
I smirk in satisfaction and start working on the project again.
He started a battle, and I'll end it.Ok guys this is rlly short, but they'll get longer as I gain more confidence in this book.
The next imagine will beDRUM ROLL PLEASE
Ronald Weasley and the Chicken Legs!!
Jk, but,
Ronald Weasley
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Harry Potter Imagines
FanfictionY'all read at ur own risk, I hate this book so much, but I'm so tired of it so I stopped writing in it. But I mean, enjoy ig??? Includes Marauders Era and Golden Trio Era. There also most likely won't be any smut, so sorry to disappoint. But I'm no...