𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬: Draco Malfoy

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~Warm welcome~

Before we start. We are in our 7th year and they are 18, it's also our first year at hogwarts. without further ado....

Everyone's curious eyes bearing into mine. Whispers heard all through the great hall.

"Let It be....". I was trembling in fear. Nervous for what house the sorting hat was going to put me in. With everyone staring at me, who knows what they are thinking.

"SLYTHERIN".

I saw clapping all over. Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, Gryffindor, and Slytherin. Except two people.

I got up from the stool as I stood up making my way to the Slytherin table. Questioning the actions I was going to put forward.

I decided to take a seat next to this boy with straight messy brown hair.

"You are?". He questioned, giving me a confused but shocked look as if he just saw a ghost.

"Nova, Nova Cyprus and who are you?". The brown haired boy looks at me and looks to someone further down the table. His breathing getting heavy.

"Ad- Adrian Pucey". His hands shook as he kept glancing to one side of the table.

I follow Adrian's eyes to see what he's looking at and as I do so I hear a snicker from the same exact place Adrian was staring. A brown haired girl. And a blonde headed boy. I know exactly who they are.

I stood up. As I did so everyone in the great hall darted their eyes between me and the brown haired girl. Her standing up as well.

"Ah, Pansy Parkinson".

I look into her eyes. Her not knowing I can sense her exact emotions. Intrigued. She looks intimidated, but she's trying to stand her ground. This should be fun.

"So who are you? New girl".

"Nova, but you call me Cyprus".

A smirk growing on her face. She looks over to the blonde haired boy with a mischievous look plastered on that big ugly face of hers. He was all the different. Wow he's gorgeous. Except here's the thing. His eyes. Dangerous, Flattered, Desperate, Misunderstood.

"So Nova. See any boys you like so far. I mean you look like the type to shag every guy in school".

The blonde headed boys snickers.

"Don't call me nova, but hmm let's see". My eyes distanced from Pansy's to the guys at the Slytherin table.

"No, No". Pointing as different guys around.

"And definitely no".

My finger darts to the blonde headed boy.

"Nah i'm good by myself, but it doesn't seem the same for you. Let me guess." I smirked. She likes games. Let's play.

I stared around the table looking for hungered eyes. Boys who maybe Pansy have touched. Except no one, even Pansy knows what I'm about to say.

"Ah perfect. You, you and especially. You".

My fingers darted to three different boys. A black headed boy with colored skin who was sitting next to the blonde headed boy. A curly brown haired boy about 10 seats down. Then made its way back to him.

"What". Pansy's voice cracked. She knew I was right. Now her secret was revealed.

"Oh i'm sorry. Was I not loud enough. Little miss pug face thinks i'm a two-faced whore". I now stood up walking towards her. Stopping about a foot away. "But little does everyone know. You shagged almost half this school. I just chose the main three who see you as nothing but a slut".

"Watch who you're talking to, new girl". The blonde headed boy darts up. Anger plastered his face.

"Oh now I see". My finger wiggling between pansy and Draco. Draco on the opposite side of the table.

"Malfoy and Parkinson. What an odd match".

"You don't know who you're talking to". Draco looked intimidated. Not a surprise.

An evil grin plasters my face.

"Oh, but I do. Ferret boy"

Before anyone could say anything else I tapped my head. I shoved Pansy out the way. Putting one knee over the seat. Elbows on the table. Leaning over to the other side.

"Watch it wh-".

"Whore? Is that coming from your mouth". My head whipped to hers.

"I'll see you guys. Thanks for the warm welcome". Looking around the table.

I then leaned into Malfoy's right ear.

"Later. Death eater".

His eyes. Shocked, scared, desperate.

I didn't know who this boy was but, at the same time I knew more than anyone else would dare try to find out. Lucius's son. Draco didn't know me or know how I knew his little secret. He doesn't need to know. Just for the record. A lot lays behind those gorgeous blue eyes.

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I left the great hall after that little game with Pansy and Draco and as soon as I left someone approached me.

"Hey you're Nova right?". A girl With kinda curly golden hair comes to me.

"Oh yeah thats me, You are?".

"Hermione Granger."

She looks so. Familiar. As if we met before. "So Nova, first year here huh". She motions me to follow her so I do.

"Yeah it's a beautiful school but some of the people".

She has a smile plastered across her face.

"Great job taking down pansy a few minutes back".

I just realized. Everyone is gonna here about this. Ugh. Whatever she's a whore anyways. "Thanks. Hey you're a muggle right". As soon as I asked, her smile dropped. "No no not like that Hermione. I was just wondering if muggle studies is easier to pass".

I looked into her eyes.

She was nervous, afraid. She thinks I'm like Draco, doesn't she. "Hermione I'm not like him. At least not to people I actually like. Don't worry". Her eyes softened. Without thinking I put my hand on her cheek noticing a scar. "What happened?".

Her eyes tensed up once again.

"Erm nothing, just some books fell on me during the library". She held up a pretty convincing smile considering what happened.

I'm pretty sure someone touched her. Her smile was convincing but her eyes told a completely different story. I wanted to find out who did this, but it wasn't my place to. Maybe if I got closer to her she would open up.

"Anyways would you like me to show you around the school. It's pretty big so I reckon we won't finish for a little".

"Yeah of course thank you". Hermione showed me everywhere and I mean everywhere.

Everywhere.

She also introduced me to harry luna neville and the Weasleys.

"Nice to meet you Nova". George smiled happily. He was glad I'm here. "So Slytherin eh. Could be worse".

Desperate. His eyes. Glancing my figure up and down. I don't blame him. I do have a pretty good shape. Boobs size C cup, slim waist, medium thighs, Pretty big ass. But his eyes. It's desperate and intimidating. The same exact look that he had.

Draco.

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Soon enough Mcgonagall led me to my dorm room and I took my shower and got ready for bed. I would be sharing this dorm with a girl named Victoria.

Victoria wasn't coming until later in the year though which I found pretty odd. I wanted to meet her. Even by her name I could tell she was going to be one interesting girl.

But I was all for it.