"Y/n, you know I would never hurt you," he took a step forward, but I kept stepping backward. "Yeah I know," I said hesitantly. "Then why are you backing up!?" He raised his voice. "I'm not, I-I just," I couldn't get words out of my mouth. "You fucking are!" He continued in a louder tone. °° When Y/n needs to transfer to Hogwarts after getting expelled from Beauxbatons, things are about to stir up. She finds out that, a seemingly nice school with nice teachers, has surprises for her. Plenty. Feeling helpless and not getting along with everyone is not new for Y/n, but she never expected things to get this out of hand. Will she be able to handle it, or will she have someone to help her? Don't forget to vote and comment Highest ranks: 1# hp 1# draco 1# dracotok 1# malfoyy 1# dracostories 2# slytherin

Eden Albero and Draco Malfoy met outside of school. She already knew of him, but he'd never heard of her. He was arrogant, conceded, and filthy rich--she already hated him. She was defiant, stubborn and anti-social--he was already intrigued by her. "What is your name?" He asked. "Astrid Albero." She lied. And then their lives began.

My eyes glazed over the tall boy, taking in every detail of his face. His expression was marked with concentration and vulnerability as he recalled the notes to the song. I took a step forward, resting my elbows on the large piano he was seated at, ignoring the people around it. I met the eyes of the musician, and it was as if, for a moment.. His eyes were not his typical icey-blue, it was as though they were the deep blue of an ocean. He hesitated as he noticed my presence, pausing ever so slightly before the next note of the song. It was barely noticeable. Nevertheless, he continued on, looking back down at the keys and going through with his song, as if it were a personal. When he had finished, the crowd broke into a delicate applause, careful not to spill their drinks. I waited for the boy to look up at me, to meet my eyes once again, but they remained on the keys to his precious instrument, as though he had never noticed me at all. Important notes/ Alterations I've made: Luna Lovegood and Oliver Wood are the same age as the golden trio, Mirabelle ect. Bellatrix Lestrange and Narcissa Malfoy aren't related, instead they are close childhood friends (Sorry I realised Draco and Mirabelle would be related like 10 chapters in, lmfaoo)