daddy's boy

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being friends with hermione granger was probably one of the best choices you made as a first year, considering you didn't make many very good choices that year. not only was she exceptionally smart, but she was probably the most caring and loving friend you have made all together. 

right now the two of you were walking down the corridor talking about the potions homework. you exited the hall through an arch and entered the court yard.

"ah if it isn't miss mudblood and her sad excuse of a pureblood for a friend!" a blonde haired boy shouted at the two of you. you both turned your head and saw draco malfoy sitting in a tree with his slytherin minions below. he was eyeing the both of you, smiling proudly as if he's just won the triwizard tournament. 

"just keep walking mione. all he wants is attention." you mutter to her, looking at the boy in the tree rolling your eyes at him.

"what was that y/l/n? i didn't seem to hear you." he says jumping down from the branches of the large oak.

"if you didn't hear me it was probably for a reason!" you say flashing him a sarcastic smile. 

"oh not very nice, are you?" he questions smirking at you. 

"not to you i'm not." you say turning away from him and continue walking across the courtyard with hermione. you both see ron and harry sitting on a bench across the courtyard catty-corner to malfoy's tree. hermione plops herself down on the bench next to ron with a sigh while you lay down on the grass in front of them. you roll yourself over to lay on your stomach. you prop your head on both of your arms and face the trio.

"what was that all about." harry says nodding towards the slytherin group. 

"just malfoy being malfoy. i don't understand him how can one person have so much hate inside of them. especially to people he's probably never properly met. i don't think i've ever had, or for that matter, ever even overheard a pleasant conversation between malfoy and a muggleborn. what is so wrong with having muggle parents?" hermione rants.

"quite literally nothing, mione. he's just prejudiced. he's in his own little malfoy bubble living off of daddy's ministry money without a worry in the world. i don't think he's ever worked for something in his life. he just uses mr. malfoy as an excuse to get out of something he doesn't want to do." you say scoffing to yourself while playing with the grass in front of you.

"bloody hell." you hear ron say. you look over your shoulder and see malfoy and his posse walking towards you. you stand up along with harry, waiting for him to come and torment you and your friends again. 

"what now, malfoy?" harry says giving him a death glare. 

"a little birdie told me that you and your friends were talking about me. is that true potter?" he says while pansy giggles to herself. 

"aw, your ego is so inflated that purely the mentioning of your name causes you to come running? how cute." you say eyeing him. 

"how dare you speak to my dracy like that!" pansy screeches. you begin to look back and forth from draco to pansy with your mouth agape. you then turn to your friends and begin to die of laughter at the sight of their stunned faces. 

"wait," you say clutching your abdomen while pointing at the two. "dracy? i'm sorry. you two?" you begin to calm from your fit and say, "malfoy you may be vile, but you could most definitely do better than her."

draco's face begins to flush, he looks at pansy with a face of pure disgust and hatred because she's just made a fool out of him.

"hold on, you two aren't even a thing?" you say because of the look on draco's face, "oh, pansy dear, get a grip." you say interlocking your arm with harry. you watch as draco stares at your's and harry's arms. you both turn to ron and hermione and begin to walk away. 

"got yourself a little girlfriend, potter?" draco yells after you two.

"merlin, he doesn't know when to stop does he?" harry says to your group. 

"don't ignore me!" draco says pulling his wand out from his robe. you see him do so in the reflection of a window to a classroom. you quickly pull your wand out and cast "expelliarmus" towards the boy causing his wand to fly out of his hands. 

"how dare you pull your wand out on a wizard who has their back tuned towards you." hermione shouts at draco. 

"oh shut it you filthy little mudblood!" draco says with a scowl towards hermione.

"oh great godric, i've had enough of you malfoy. what on earth is your deal, huh? you terrorize literally everyone who isn't a pureblood. oh wait, that isn't entirely true. ron and i are purebloods and you have a blast torturing us," you say slowly approaching him. you keep walking towards him until his back is pressed against a wall.

 "honestly, i'm tired of it."  you say calmly. you point your wand towards his neck. malfoy whimpers out of fear while looking down at your wand. you laugh and pull away your wand from his neck. "you're not worth it." you whisper while walking away slowly, looking him up and down.  you return to your friends and walk away with them.

"just wait until my father hears about you y/l/n!" draco yells towards you.

"can't wait! tell him i say hello, daddy's boy!" you call back to him.

"bloody hell, y/n. where did that come from?" ron says looking at you with wide eyes.

"honestly, ron, i have no idea." you reply glancing back at the blonde pureblood.

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i hope you all like it!!

i love you and you are beautiful.

sorry the it wasn't fluff, but i kind of liked how it played out. 

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