There's this feeling I keep getting every time I walk about the school. It's a feeling I've never really had before, it was strange. It felt like I was at ease and comfort, especially when I roam the halls at night but even looking at the people when they switch classes.
I've never felt like this at Beauxbatons, maybe it was because I was so far away from home but it felt like I was at home. Everything and everyone seems so carefree and loose, it seems at though most children there weren't raised strictly. The group of slytherins I've befriended seemed more like me but almost not at all.
It felt nice to be here, it was conforming and welcoming some feelings I've never really felt. Growing up in a strict French household with wealthy parents had its hardships. I never felt like there was a moment to relax, always chin up, back straight and confident. It was also like that at Beauxbatons, every other day we had etiquette class for an hour. No one there spoke out of turn really, we had some fun but it was set on strict rules to look good.
But here at Hogwarts, people don't always have straight backs and chins held up high, they had slumped backs and talked to their hearts desire and laughed so hard they cried. They skipped down the hallways and chased each other playfully, even the higher level years seemed like this.
In every house they were like a big family, they had each others backs and stood up for one another. The best I'v seen of this is the slytherin first years getting teased and the other slytherins standing up for them, I've even seen the hufflepuffs help too.
I've only been here two weeks but I'm an observent person. It was a completely different atmosphere than where I came from and I don't really want to go back.
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In currently sitting at the Slytherin table with my friends, but Darcy apparently made good friends with some Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs so he's sitting with them, traitor.
I was sitting in between Pansy and Theo, we were talking about the tournament and what who might get picked.
"I'm glad I'm underage because that's a death trap and I don't really feel like dying yet," I exclaim as I eat my lunch. "I really don't think eternal glory is a good enough reason to go in a suicide mission."
"I completely agree with you, I've read up about some old task and they're not for the faint of heart," Blaise said, he's sitting across from me.
"I've seen a lot of the Beauxbaton ladies enter their name, that's most definitely going to end In death for them, they're too dainty to deal with shit, " Draco says boredly as he eats his food.
Let's just say that me and Draco aren't getting along, at all. He always is tying to trip me or degrade me about my looks and girls from my school in general.
"Shut the fuck up, we're actually very skilled in dueling. Believe it or not," I say angrily.
"Oh yeah? Are you sure, those blue silk robes and fancy shoes, wouldn't want anything bad to happen to then right?" He ask as he looks around the hall for the girls from my school, I scoff at him.
"There's spells for that, you know that right?" I ask, "Oh but no, you don't because there's a broomstick so far up your arse that it blocks things from getting into your brain." All of our friends try to hold in their laughter as we heatedly stare at one another, but Theo breaks first.
"Nice one Cass," he says as he winks at me then turns to Draco " But seriously I've seen them and they're not that bad." Blaise agrees with him by nodding and Draco glares at him to and then rolls his eyes then mutters something under his breath. I laugh at him when he stands up and leaves the hall.
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Once again I was walking down the halls at night when I hear foot steps behind me, I quickly turn the corner and hope they don't see me. It was quiet for a while so I step back out but am blocked and frown back from a chest. I feel hands around my waist helping me up and I look up into some deep green eyes.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see you there," I say as I quickly straighten out my robes. The guy lightly laughs.
"That's alright I didn't know you were there either but you've really got to watch where you're going," he says as he looks into my eyes. "I'm Jason by the way, I came from Durmstrang."
"Hi, I'm Cassiopeia and I'm sure you can guess by my robes that I'm from Beauxbatons.""
"That's a very pretty name for a lovely lady," he says as I keep gazing into his green eyes. "Can i call you... Cassie for short?" I nod my head and smile up at him, he's about 5 inches taller than me and has dirty blond hair. He ask me where I was headed to and I say the carriages and he offers to walk me there.We get to the carriage I was sleeping in and he kisses my hand and I blush, but hope he doesn't really see it because it was night out.
"It was very nice to meet you Cassie, I hope we can talk some more soon," he said s as he stuffs his hands into his pockets and looks down at me, I smile gently back up at him.
"It was great to meet you too, and I'm sure we will bump back into each other soon. Let's just hope I don't fall down next time." His head tilts back as he laughs and looks at me before saying goodnight and walks to his ship.
I don't usually feel something with some random dude I just met but he felt different. He was charming and seemed to have a sense of humor. And the best part was his eyes, they were my exact favorite shade of green, I felt l could gaze and get lost in them forever. I felt at ease with him too, like i could trust him right away.
So that's what i wanted to do, trust him and let him in. Even though I told myself that I wouldn't do that anymore, I felt like he could be a exception.
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Fanfiction"We both are very similar to each other internally, That's why we hate each other so much." Cassiopeia Voclain visits Hogwarts with her school Beauxbatons. She meets many people there but is intrigued by a certain blonde arrogant proud boy. She q...