As the week went by with classes and homework, Friday finally came along. I headed down from my room to head to my first class when I saw Draco sitting on the couch in what looked like a uniform.
"Ooh. Something new I see. What's all this for?" I said jokingly.
"It's the quidditch game today. It's against Gryffindor. I hope you go. This will be your first one!" Sadie said butting into the conversation.
"If you want me to Sadie. I can." I said as I gave her a hug.
"Yay! This is going to be amazing!" She said jumping up and down and then exiting the common room to get to her class.
It was just Draco and I again. It felt awkward. Like he wanted to talk to me but like he wasn't in the mood.
"I guess I better get to class then." I said grabbing my books I left on the table last night.
"Hey, y/n?" He said quickly. I turned back around and made eye contact with him yet again.
"Are you sure you're okay after the whole thing last night? I think hearing that might've startled you. You probably don't have that problem back in America." He asked getting up from the couch.
"Yeah. You're absolutely right. America doesn't deal with evil wizards wanting to kill one of your classmates. Just freaked me out I guess but I'm fine now." I said laughing it off.
I don't think he believed it but it was the truth.
"One more question." He asked grabbing an apple from the counter.
"Hurry. I'm going to be late." I said starting to get mad.
"I've seen you all this week wear long sleeves so do you have any short sleeves and if you don't why do you wear long sleeves?" He asked.
"Weird but, I do at home. I wear the long sleeves cause....I get cold easily. Simple as that. I have to go. See you in class" I said as I was heading out the door.
The day went by pretty quick and so Sadie and I headed back to the common room to get ready for the game.
"Aw man! I don't have any gear to wear to the game." I exclaimed being pretty upset.
"Hold on a second. Draco! Can you come down here?!" She yelled toward Draco's room.
"What do you want?" He said annoyed.
"Can y/n wear some of your Slytherin gear? She doesn't have any." Sadie asked pointing at me.
"Follow me y/n." Draco said as he sighed.
I followed him into his room and he went into his closet to pull out some of his Slytherin gear.
"Take your pick. Not the extra Jersey. I keep that for the special someone when they come around I guess." He said pointing to the clothes.
"Have they come around yet?" I asked him as I was looking through.
"No. Out of all my six years here. The special someone hasn't come." He said.
"Aw. I'm sorry." I said taking a dark green sweater with the snake crest in the corner.
"Don't be. I don't have time for them anyway." He said putting the other clothes away.
"Well, thank you Draco." I said. As he turned around, him and I made contact as he kept getting closer. We stared for a little while longer when all of a sudden, his lips pressed against mine.
"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to do that." He said as he pulled away.
"You know what. I didn't mind it. But no one can know. No one. Then they'll think you've gone soft. Now you wouldn't want that for your reputation now would you?" I said heading toward the door.
I closed the door behind me and went in my room to find Sadie getting ready. Sadie and I finished getting ready and we headed to the game. I couldn't help but think of the kiss though.
✨Quidditch Game✨
The game was tied and so either Draco or Harry had to catch the snitch to win the game. It was so nerve wracking.
We kept seeing Draco and Harry flying after the snitch and it was so close to someone winning. Next thing we know, we see Harry grab the snitch.
"Gryffindor wins!" The announcer said. Everyone was going crazy and of course most Slytherin weren't happy. I saw Draco's expression and he wasn't happy.
"Sadie, let's head down the field." I said grabbing her arm.
We headed down the field to congratulate Draco. After that, we headed to the common room to wait for the team.
✨Draco POV✨
As y/n and Sadie went to head back to the common room. I noticed a familiar face walk up to me. It was father.
"Too bad you didn't win Draco. Such disappointment." He said walking up to me.
"What do you want?" I said angrily.
"He needs a talk with you." He whispered to me.
"I don't want to." I said back.
"You have to Draco. He wants you to do it. He needs you." He said. "Those girls you were talking to are very pretty. Surely you don't want anything to happen to them." He said.
"Don't touch them." I exclaimed.
"Then you'll meet him. Tomorrow night. And don't let that new girl distract you. You don't need her." He whispered in my ear.
He left then I went into the locker room to change and head back to the common room.
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Obliviate. (Draco Malfoy)
FanfictionIt's Y/n Nelson's first time attending Hogwarts as a 6th year. As an American she is going to get looks from the students but she manages to fall in love. Will that work out for her or will her past come and haunt her?
