Slytherins Heir [Draco X Reader] - Year Five

Chapter fifty two - Potter Speaks Out

(So, I am finally back!!! I know that's what some of you thinking, I am back but there will be a upload schedule of 3 to 5 days that being said editing might take me longer than I initially thought so we will see chapters are far longer than before, for now I will be leaving up the "I'm taking a break" thing just to give some context right now maybe I'm just too lazy or too sentimental to delete it we will see.

And thank you especially those of you who have been really supportive of me taking a break from publishing, it really helped and  I've been working my ass off behind the scenes and I really hope it's worth it if you want to know the fifth book is completely finished I just need to edit everything and send it out to you guys while I'm doing this I will also be working on the sixth book so that's why things are taking a little bit longer, further ado enjoy your first chapter back.)

Y/n pov

It had been about a week or so, you and Draco were smiling and laughing, you were having a good time with many in Slytherin house, early in the morning when the owl post dropped off.

Now normally you wouldn't pay attention to the post, but this caught your eye. You snatched a copy from Blaise who looked down blankly at the title.

HARRY POTTER SPEAKS OUT AT LAST: THE TRUTH ABOUT HE WHO MUST NOT BE NAMED AND THE NIGHT I SAW HIM RETURN.

You immediately took it with you to your dormitory to read... when you did you were while... horrified.

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The next day Umbridge had made owning The Quibbler illegal on school grounds.

Rather than be mad at Umbridge you were pissed at Harry.

Harry gave out all the names of death eaters he remembered, he gave out your sister, he talked about your torture, he talked about your father's death... he'd gone too far.

The next morning you, Draco, Blaise, Nott, Mulciber's daughter and Avery's son were standing around in a hall when the Trio came into view and you were pissed.

"Potter!" You growled and Harry looked at you and upon seeing your expression realized he was indeed screwed.

"Y/n..." He said trying to be nice.

"Care to explain?" You asked. He was fumbling on his words. "Or maybe I should report every failure you've done? Talk about you getting expelled - that'll be a good one for the papers."

"Y/n, what are you talking about?" Harry asked.

"Do you think I'm weak Potter?" You asked with a deadly tone.

"No, of course not." He said truthfully.

"Really because 'She hung her head in limbo, for a moment I thought she was dead' or 'she was no match for the bonds that held her' seems rather rich coming from you." You said but before you could continue he cut you off.

"Skeeter took what I said and exaggerated it a bit." Harry said, making you clench your fists.

"A bit? My father's death, my torture, my pain, that's for me, and it's up to me who to tell and you have no right to go throwing names out there!" You shouted your anger rising.

"I didn't think about how this would affect you. I thought you wanted people to know the truth." He said in a defensive tone.

"I wanted them to know that Voldemort was back! Not make me look like some weak witch who can't take care of herself." You said angrily. "I fought him and more Death Eaters than you did! I got tortured more than you, yet all that they'll focus on - thanks to you - is that you weren't half-dead from the Cruciatus curse!" You shouted at him your anger boiling. You could see Neville had heard you, anyone two hallways over could've.