Draco Malfoy-The Boy I Love

Chapter 3

I rush to my dormitory to find a change of clothes and then go take a shower. When I'm done showering I went back to my bed and just flopped down, letting out a big sigh. "What are you sighing for?" I hear a voice say from a dark corner of the room. They slowly start to walk out. "Pansy...what are you doing in here?!" I ask sternly. "Somebody gave me your passcode so now I have full access to everybodies stuff...but that's besides the point. What are you....perfect little y/n weasley who has no troubles in life, sighing about while shes alone?" She says, making a pouty face. "Leave me alone Pansy." I say, pulling my wand out of my pocket. "Aww, what are you gonna do y/n?" she says, grabbing hers as well. "Get out Pansy! This isn't even your house! Expelliarmus!" I shout, missing Pansy as she dodges it. "That's all you got Weasley?" She says. She draws her wand, ready to cast a spell. "STUPIFY!" I hear Ginny and Hermione shout from the door. "What is she doing in here y/n?" Ginny says, running over to hug me, making sure that I'm ok. "Someone told her our code and she came in while I was showering and when I got back, she was alread in here." I say, hugging her back. "I'll get you for that you filthy little MUD-BLOOD!" Pansy shouts as she rubs her head and storms out of the room. We wait a minute or so and wait until we hear her leave the front entrance to the common room. "We have to tell Dumbledore about this!" Hermione says. "Let me do it." I say, walking and heading over to the entrance. "Lemon Drop" I say, as the stone bird starts turning. I get to the top and all the doors leading to Dumbledores office open as a pathway to his desk. "Yes Weasley?" he asks, looking up from a piece of parchment he was writing on. "I would like to inform you that the gryffindor entrance code needs to be changed. Pansy from slytherin got past the fat lady and attempted to attack me but Hermione and Ginny came in and helped me." I say, putting my hands behind my back. "Ok thank you for letting me know this. I will have the code word changed and I will have a talk with Pansy. Have a good rest of your day." He says, pointing me towards the door.

*later that day*

"So y/n...I heard you had a little mishap with Pansy earlier." Harry says, sitting next to me in Potions. "Yeah but it's fine." I say, staring down at the ground. "Is it really? And I saw the way you defended Malfoy too! Don't get caught up on him he's not worth it...besides the only thing you're gonna get from him is hurt." He says, wrapping his arm around my shoulder pulling me into a side hug. "I don't like Malfoy" I say, blushing as he walks by. "Sure about that Weasley?" He says, stopping in front of mine and Harry's desk while winking and leaning over in front of me. I nod and he walks away smirking. "Hey       y/n how are you doing?" Hermione says, sitting on the other side of me. "I'm doing just fine." I say, smiling. "I wouldn't be so sure about that Hermione" Harry says, looking at Hermione. I start laughing uncontrollably. "What is she laughing for?" Hermione asks, Harry shrugs. "Guys....I'm....Fine....I...Promise" starting to cry but not from laughing. "What's going on back there?!" Snape says from the front of the classroom. "We don't know sir...one minute she can't stop laughing and next she balling her eyes out!" Hermione says, rubbing my back. "Very well...Ms.Weasely, please escort yourself to the hall and stay there until you got yourself together." He says. Draco also starts laughing uncontrollably. "Something funny Malfoy?" Snape asks, slowly walking over to his desk. "I don't know sir....I can't control it!" he says, really out of breath. "Please leave the room as well" Snape says, pointing towards the door.

*in the hall*

"What do you have to cry about Weasely?" Draco says, closing the door behind him. "I honestly don't understand why I'm crying either Malfoy" I say, putting my face in my knees as I sit down. "Why aren't you laughing anymore?" I ask him as he sits down next to me. "I was faking it so I can come check on you...I know you probably don't really like me...nobody does but I kind of like you so I figured I would check on you" he says, glancing back and forth between me and his hands. "Draco..." I say sniffling and looking up at him. "Yes?" He says, his eyes glistening. "Why do you like me? I'm a Weasely....remember 'hand me down robes....red hair' poor old y/n Weasely..." I say. "I don't know, it's just something about you...you're different from everybody else..."

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