a few weeks flew by at hogwarts. the air got chillier, it started getting darker sooner, there was always a slight overcast in the sky.
but with this crisp fall weather brings a time of festivity at hogwarts. quidditch starts up, the halloween feast comes creeping up.
the games haven't started, but practices have. y/n was the manager for the slytherin team.
even though her father wasn't a good team player, and had no interest in quidditch at all, y/n was fascinated by it.
y/n also wasn't a team player, nor athletic in any way shape, or form, but still wanted to be involved with quidditch.
marcus flint had a huge crush on y/n for the longest time. which is part of the reason she was manager.
"hey y/n," flint said while catching up to her in the hall, "you excited for quidditch to start? first practice is tonight. you should be there."
"you know it's not a requirement for managers to show up." i looked at him and smirked.
"i know, but i want you to see the team, i'm really proud of it this year. we're going to crush gryffindor."
"right, you said that last year. and potter ended up in the hospital and we lost."
"whatever, just come to the practice. i'm sure the team would love to see you."
"alright well see how much homework professor binns gives me today." i said while walking into the history of magic classroom.
"okay, see you later, riddle."
i smiled and sat down in the back right corner of the classroom. draco walked in and sat next to me too.
"hello, y/n" he said in a deep voice.
"hello, draco" i said and smiled at him.
"attention class, bring your attention back up to the front. turn to page 116 in the a history of magic textbook."
this was the most boring class offered by hogwarts. professor binns was a ghost and had the most boring voice.
the classroom was warm which put most hogwarts students to sleep in 5 minutes.
my eyes became heavy and began to fall down. my eyes were closed and my head became heavy.
it fell and landed on the corner of my seat. i still managed to keep my eyes closed because i was so tired.
time flew by and the bell finally rang so we could go to the next class.
i woke up and i wasn't on the corner of my seat, my head was on dracos shoulder and his head was on mine.
i sat up quickly not realizing his head was on mine and hit his nose, pretty hard.
"bloody hell, what time is it?" draco said holding his nose. he looked up at me and his eyes softened.
"oh my god your bleeding, malfoy." i said worried. "i'll take you to madam pompfreys." i grabbed his hand to take him to the fourth floor.
"don't you have potions?"
"yes, but i don't care. getting you to stop bleeding is more important to me right now."
draco followed me as he tried to catch up with my speed walking.
"can we slow down, my nose is still bleeding."
"yeah, sorry." i pulled him along but a bit slower.
"oh jesus, the golden trio is coming up. they're gonna see my bloody nose."
"so?" i said looking at him with a questioning face.
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voldemort's daugter (draco x reader)
Fiksi Penggemar*hi guys. so, in this story, that i created, were pretending they're 17. theyre not fourth years!!! just making that clear.* anyways, thank you for checking out voldemort's daughter! basically this story is like the title, except y/n falls in love w...