His Little Feather

The Boy with the Blond Hair

                    I walked into the dining hall with all the scared first years next to me. "Pathetic" i said under my breath. I scanned the room waiting for my name until i heard it. "Heather Slater!" called an older looking woman.

 I slowly walked up, the sounds of my black heals hitting the floor. Suddenly it felt like all eyes were on me. 

              "Right on with it then" the woman said as she placed the sorting hat on my head." here we go. "Hmmmm... you're very difficult. I see an ambition to be great and an independence." said the hat. 

"You're very loyal and seem to be quite intelligent." At this point my hands were shaking. "I'm going to have to say........ SLYTHERIN!". 

              Roars erupted from the Slytherin table. I saw Hermione, Ron, and Harry exchange whispers as their eyes burned into me. "Come on dear" the old woman said as she lead me to the table. I took the only seat open.

                 Next to a slender and tall boy with the blondest hair I've ever seen. He didnt even acknowledge me as I walked up. I sat in silence for a minute taking everything in until it was interrupted by the most obnoxious girl I've ever met. "And who do you think you are!" she screeched. 

             "Heather. Heather Slater" I said with the rudest tone I could get out.  "Well you're in my seat next to MY drakey pooh". I burst out laughing at the words coming out of her mouth. "Righttt well its a big dining hall. why don't you and your drakey pooh scram to some where else" I said with an evil grin on my face. 

               "Excuse me!? Do you know who you're talking to! I'm Pansy-" the girl said. 

              "Aren't you the one they call Pugface? I heard some first years talking about out how the nickname is true" I said with a glare and a grin. I saw the blond boy smile but quickly dismiss it. "How dare you!" she said. 

              "Pansy why don't you just leave already?" said a boy sitting across from Draco. "I'm Blaise Zabini by the way" he said with a charming smile. This boy was a tall, dark skinned boy with high cheekbones and was shorter then the blond boy but was still tall. "I can't do this right now" Pansy scoffed as she left.  "God she's a twat" said Blaise. 

                 "Well welcome to Slytherin. As I said I'm Blaise, And that's-" he was cut off "My Malfoy, Draco Malfoy. He finally looked at me. 

              I felt my face turn red as his silver eyes stayed on me a minute longer then anyone else's had. "I um, I'm Heather Slater" I said while looking at Draco. As soon as he noticed me staring he immediately looked away. 

                 "I'm sorry did we fucking ask?" Draco scoffed at me. "Calm down Malfoy she's new leave her be" said Blaise. "She's fucking pathetic that's what she is." 

             I felt my anger build up. Why was he being so mean? I just met him there is no reason for this. "I'm sorry? You don't fucking know me." I snapped. Ooo's erupted along the table. All he did was take a sip of his drink still staring straight forward.

              "Fuck you" I said while gritting my teeth and just like that I walked out of the dining hall.

A/N this is my first story so sorry if these chapters are too long or too short! Give me suggestions in the comments on how I can improve!

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Dracos POV

              Holy shit. I thought to myself. Who is this girl? I mean fuck the way she told off Pansy. Her face. Her body. 

                   She has the greenest eyes I've ever seen and her hair it could be mistaken for silk its self. the way the turtle neck was hugging her curves and the flannel was such a tease. Woah woah woah. I am Draco fucking Malfoy. She's just another girl. right?

               I caught my self staring at her as she stormed out of the dining hall. Her lavender perfume tickling my nose.

          Just be a dick I said to myself. she'll learn to leave you alone. 

                     "Great fucking Salazar" Blaise said with his mouth practically hanging open. "She's not that hot" I scoffed when I knew I was lying. "No! I mean yeah but she's literally Slytherin Royalty. She's a descendent of fucking Salazar Slytherin! You just called her pathetic man when she could probably avada-"

               I cut him off. "She's what? Who the fuck are her parents?" I asked staring down Blaise. "Her mom is Jade fuckin-." "BLAISE! WHO IS HER FUCKING FATHER" I snapped at him.

 "Dimitri Slater. Why?" he asked. Holy. Fucking. SHIT. I just called my father's boss's daughter pathetic.

             I left the dining hall whisking into the bathroom. How the fuck did i not know he had a daughter attending Hogwarts. 

             Does she even know her father is living two different lives? "No no no Draco" i said to myself. '"She's pointless. I most likely will never say a word to her again." I fixed my hair and left to find Goyle.