~(Y/N) POV~
"The Gryffindor common room?" Lorenzo scoffs.
"Mhm. Still want to join me?" I smile brightly.
"You'll need help. So... I guess." He crosses his arms.
"Great. I'm sure they'll love you." I say sarcastically.
"Who's they? Mudbloods?" Lorenzo questions.
"You'll see. And no. Purebloods."
I stand up from my seat, and Lorenzo follows. I put on a pair of sneakers and open the door to my dorm.
"You've gotta be quiet." I remind him.
"I'm not an idiot."
"Debatable." I close the door behind us.
We tiptoe down the stairs of the girl's dormitories and make it halfway through the common room.
"What are you two sneaking out for?" We hear someone sitting on the couch in front of the green fireplace.
"What is that supposed to mean?" I turn around.
We see a girl with dark brown hair and bangs.
"Who are you?" Lorenzo sneers.
"Pansy. Pansy Parkinson." She answers. "I thought you'd know me. I'm in your year."
"Never heard of you." Lorenzo grabs my wrist to pull me out of the room.
"Wait, Lorenzo, I think she's that girl Blaise was making fun of earlier." I chuckle. "Pug face."
"Oh, pug face. I forgot about that." Lorenzo chuckles with me.
"I asked you a question. I mean, I'd expect Wolfwood to sneak out with Draco. But why, Vitali?" She taps her chin and ignores the insult.
I snap my head back around to face her.
"It's Malfoy to you." I escape from Lorenzo's grip.
"Are you stalking us or something?" Lorenzo asks venomously, and his hand snakes back around my wrist.
"Everyone knows who you are. It's not much of a secret." Parkinson yawns.
"Yeah, everyone knows who we are. But, how would you know anything about us?" I scoff.
She seems to flinch when I question her.
"I don't want to start anything." She leans into the black leather of the couch.
"I'm sure you don't. So keep you're mouth shut." Lorenzo spats, and pulls me out of the common room.
We walk in silence for a short while down the empty corridors.
"I've been meaning to ask you something." Enzo whispers.
"What is it?" I keep most of my focus on trying to walk quietly.
"Did Elijah come to school this year? I haven't seen him."
"He came with his friend. Just like I came with Draco. Our parents were busy with the ministry." I answer.
He goes silent again.
"Why are you asking about my brother? He's a complete git." I speak up.
"I know. Just wondering." He sighs.
"I think you're lying to me." I frown.
"I'm not." He says, clearly becoming annoyed.
"I know you're lying to me." I make a face.
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Twisted (Year 2)
FanfictionDRACOXREADER It's (Y/n) Wolfwoods's second year at Hogwarts. She's happy to leave home because of her abusive parents, but she soon learns that school can be just as stressful. Trying to balance friendships, reputation, danger, and family can be alm...