Y/N ... your name

Y/L ... your last name

Y/F/N ... your full name

E/C ... eye colour

H/C ... hair colour

H/L ... hair length

Your P.O.V. ... your point of view

Draco's P.O.V. ... Draco's point of view

name's P.O.V. ... someone's point of view

Third person's P.O.V. ... third person's point of view

Draco Malfoy Reader LOVE STORY

Your P.O.V.

"Hey! Watch out!" I screamed, because someone slapped my leg.

Third person's P.O.V.

You stood on the platform 9 3/4, waiting to board the train.

Draco's P.O.V

I wanted to turn around and ask how is she talking with me for a while, but then I realised that I'd act just the same and that's probably the reason why I just turned around in silence. When I did so I saw a beautiful girl with H/L H/C hair and gorgeous E/C eyes. She was just sitting there on her suitcase on the trolley with some other luggage, bags and a cage with a small owl. We were just watching each other stilly for a short time and then I noticed something. The girl has a scar in the shape of a cross on her left cheek. "What did you have it from..." I asked and extended my hand in order to get her H/C hair from her face, but she interrupted me and withal she stopped awhile, when she touched my hand. "Well, I actually don't exactly know." She answered a little bit pensively. "Umm." I murmured and just watch her for a while. 'Typical Slytherin' I thought of. "Wanna be in Slytherin, huh?" She asked and cut off the silence. I looked surprised, because I was. She might can read the mind. No. I know it's possible, but...I don't know. It'd be weird if she can. Although it surprised me, I tried to cover it up so I replied quickly. "Well, ... yeah." Then I blocked off, cause I thought it sounded wrong so I subjoined. "My whole family was in Slytherin for centuries, so..." I didn't know how to end this sentence so I stayed quiet. So she did.

Your P.O.V

"Train to Hogwarts leaves in 5 minutes!" I heard so I jumped of the trolley and set off to the train. After a short time I stopped and looked back whether the boy's going, but I didn't see him anywhere so I looked around and I just noticed his platinum blond hair. I wanted to go to him, but then I noticed that the train leaves in one minute so I rather boarded the train. For a while, I wanted to find that boy and sit with him, but then I hesitated it. I don't want him to think that I am annoying and that I can't be alone for a short time. Because of this I stepped into the first empty compartment I found.

Draco's P.O.V

I wished the girl I met on the platform to sit with me, but this didn't happen. Unfortunately. I spent the whole journey with Crabbe and Goyle, whose fathers know my father and that's apparently the only reason why are we 'friends', instead.

Third person's P.O.V.

"It's true, then. What they were saying on the train. Harry Potter has come to Hogwarts." You heard a familiar voice. Harry Potter. You lived in a wizarding world your whole life so you know almost everything about Harry Potter. The boy who lived. The chosen one. You weren't thinking about that Harry Potter is here in Hogwarts. You cared more about the one who was talking. You knew that voice, but you couldn't remember where did you hear it. "This is Crabbe and Goyle. And I'm Malfoy. Draco Malfoy." The voice proceeded. "Draco Malfoy. Umm." You whispered pensively just for you. "What?" Asked some boy besides you. "Nothing." You just answered quickly. You tried to get into who exactly is Draco Malfoy and where did you see him and clearly also hear him. As Draco introduced himself to infamous Harry Potter some other boy giggled. "Think my name's funny, do you?" Said Draco. "I have no need to ask yours. Red hair and a hand-me-down robe. You must be a Weasley." You know something about the Weasleys. You've heard that they're supposedly poor and also, as Draco said, they all have got red hair. Then you just realized you also know something about the Malfoys. Unlike Weasleys they are very rich and you've also heard some rumors about them and the Dark Lord. Along how Draco act to the boy, who taunted his name, you figured that he's probably from the Malfoy family you've heard about. "You'll soon find out that some wizarding families are better than others, Potter. You don't wanna make friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there." You knew what Draco meant when he said 'the wrong sort'. He meant the Weasleys and also muggle-borns. You knew, that Malfoys hate muggle-borns. So according to you he meant this. "I think I can tell the wrong sort of myself, thanks." Said another voice. You didn't know whose voice was it, but you figured out that it was probably Harry Potter's. You just knew that they're not going to be friends after this. "If you are ready, follow me." Said the voice you knew already. It belonged to professor McGonagall. As she said all followed her to the Great hall. So you did too. It was the first time you stepped to the Great hall, so you were looking around and you saw four long tables. You knew that each table belongs to one of the four houses. Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. You came to the 'major part of the Great hall' where was teachers' table. It was on something that reminds you of bandstand and there, on front of the table, was a stool with and old-lookin' hat. McGonagall explained that the hat is The sorting hat, which will sort you to your houses. She said that you have to come, sit on the stool and then The sorting hat will sort you to your house. You exactly knew what house you will be in so you looked onwards to the table of this house. Slytherin. Some boys, probably the second years, noticed you looking at their table so they smiled a bit towards you. You smiled back and signified them that they're going to see you at their table. McGonagall read names and you didn't pay attention till she read one name. The name you want to know its owner. "Draco Malfoy" As she said this name, you stopped smiling at Slytherin boys like you did by now and you stood on your tips to see Draco Malfoy. Then you realized that the boys are probably still watching you so you stood like you did before and just watch. Draco got out of the crowd and sat on the stool. In the moment when he stood on the 'bandstand' you realized when you heard and saw him. It was that blond boy from the platform. The sorting hat didn't even touch his head and immediately sorted him into, as you said on the platform, Slytherin. When he was leaving the 'bandstand' he looked at crowd, probably looking for someone, and his sight stopped at you. He was looking at you for a while and smiled slightly. You smiled back and just watched him sitting at the Slytherin table, introducing himself to second year boys, who were smiling at you. McGonagall read several other names, but you didn't care much. You just watched guys sorted into Slytherin by an eye. Then The sorting hat put Potter to Gryffindor. Then again several people were sorted and then the moment came. McGonagall read your name. "Y/N Y/L" You got off the crowd and sat on the stool. You were sure that you are going to Slytherin for your whole life, but now, as McGonagall put The sorting hat on your head, you started being a bit nervous. In past you didn't care much in which house you'll be in, but now it was very important for you. You had to admit it. It was because of that boys and because of what you did signify to them, but it was mainly about Draco Malfoy. "Oh you're really clever and witty as Ravenclaws are, also brave and daring as Gryffindors, friendly, loyal and kind so maybe Hufflepuff..." You felt more and more nervous, cause The sorting hat didn't say any word about Slytherin. "...and you're also pride, ambition and cunning, perhaps Slytherin. So It's up to you. It only matters on your decision." You were quite surprised. You've heard that The sorting hat takes you choice into account, but you really didn't think that you can choose as this. You breathe deeply and then, almost in whisper, said: "Slytherin" You just prayed to The sorting hat to put you in Slytherin. After a while it shouted Slytherin at last. You were so happy. Everyone at the Slytherin table applauded loudly and mainly Draco. This makes you even more happy. As you came to your table the seat next to Draco was unfortunately taken so you sat besides one of the boys who were smiling at you. "I'm Lucas by the way." The boy next to you introduced himself, smiled at you and then extended his hand to you. "I'm Y/N. Y/N Y/L. But I think you already know." You giggled. "Let the feast begin." Dumbledore said after everyone was sorted and then suddenly a lot of food appeared on the table. You took a little bit of everything on your plate and within talking with Lucas and some other Slytherins, ate it. "Prefects, please, escort the first years to their dormitories." Said Dumbledore when everyone finished up. You stood up as probably everyone in this room and followed other first years. No idea where you were going and no idea who was the prefect. Then you suddenly realized that you are supposedly not with the first year so you tried to find someone you know. Then finally you saw Lucas. You waved to him and shouted his name at him. "Lucas!" He stopped and waited till you came to him. "Lucas, can you, please, tell me how to get to my dormitory? I got lost." You asked him and just simply nodded and said you to follow him. As he said you followed him. He leaded you to the dungeons. "Here's an entrance to common room and also to dorms." Lucas said, slightly pointing at one of the pictures on the wall. "Pure-blood." Lucas said towards the picture. You just looked at him quite uncomprehendingly. "Oh, that's the password." He explained to you. "Remember it well. You'll need it" He mentioned and then stepped through the hole from the picture in the wall, you following him. 'Pure-blood'. You repeated just for yourself in your mind. You were, of course, pure-blood as every Slytherin. You followed Lucas to the common room. "This is common room. And your dormitory is..." He pointed at stairs leading to some corridor "this way. Want to show too?" He asked you. You were looking around the common room within listening him. "No, thanks. I think I am fine." You answered. "Okay. So, hope to see you tomorrow." Lucas greeted you and set off to the boys dorms. "Be sure." You answered smiling at him and waving. Then you went through the corridor to find your dormitory. You went door to door and asked everybody if there are you things. But the answer was, unfortunately, always no. Then there were just one door left on the end of the corridor so you set out to them. You knocked and then slowly opened the door. A mid-length black hair girl was sitting there on one of two beds. As you opened the door she frowned at you. "Excuse me, aren't my things here?" You said trying to sound at least a bit friendly. "Yes." She said coldly and shortly. "I'm Y/N by the way." You said expecting her to reply. "I'm Pansy Parkinson." She introduced herself. You looked at her on more time, just nodded and then you led your way to the second bed, where your thing were lying on and sat down. "Do you know what's the time?" You asked, but silence followed your question. "Please." You added. "About 11pm, I guess." She sighed in annoyance. "Thanks." You mumbled. After a while you stood up and started tidying your bed, putting your things into the wardrobe next to your bed. When you did so, you just left the room saying nothing. You just wanted to be alone awhile. Or at least without her. You didn't want to be enemies, but the way she behaved to you made you to hate her. You walk through the corridor tending your way to the common room. You slowly stepped down the stairs and walked to the fireplace. You just watched it for a short time. Then you walked closer and sat on the floor, still watching it. You were merely sitting there, when you suddenly heard someone coming. Before you could do anything the person started speaking to you. "Can't sleep, right?" You immediately realized whose voice is it. It was Draco Malfoy's. You didn't even turn around, just shook your head. You felt him walking towards you. As he reached you he sat down right next to you. You slightly looked at him. "And what are you doing here," You asked, but before he could say anything you completed your sentence. "Draco Malfoy?" He hesitated, looking on the fire. You just watched him looking on the fireplace. "I just heard someone walking here so I wanted to know who is it." You simply nodded and continued looking on the fireplace too. "But I think I asked first. So why are you here?" You were thinking about if you should tell him the truth or not. "I can't stand my roommate. And she can't stand me, I guess." You answered telling him the truth. "Sorry 'bout that." He said and gave you sympathetic look. "It's alright. It always can be worse." You replied a bit thankfully and pensively. Then you both stayed in silence. After a while he finally said something. "You know we shouldn't be here so late." He asked you, sounding a bit like he doesn't know what to say, while looking at you. You looked at him too, meeting his grey eyes. "To be honest - I don't care at all." He chuckled a bit and you did too. Then you two were just looking on the fire again. After a short time you heard someone's steps. You both turned onwards the entrance to the common room and saw a figure. "What are you two doing here at this time?" He asked sternly. "Who are you, that you're talking to us like this." Draco asks in a bit bigheaded tone and stood up. You wanted to say something, but the boy continued. "If you care I happen to be a school prefect and nothing allows you to be there in the middle of night." He said arrogantly. "And now, I must ask you to go to your dormitories. Straightway." You saw Draco rolling his eyes turning around, walking to his dorm. As he reached stairs he stopped. Is he waiting for me ar what? You wondered. It wouldn't matter me if yes, but in any case I have to leave now. So you looked at the boy last time and then walked to Draco. As you came by him you walked up the stairs together. At the top he stood still and so you did too. He looked at you and in friendly tone said. "Good night Y/N." You smiled and answered. "Good night Draco." He smiled back and then just turned and walked to his dorm. You watched him till he closed the door of his room and then you made your way to your dorm. As you realized you'll meet that annoying, absurd Pansy you decelerated your pace. However, after a short time you stood in front of the door to your dormitory again. You inhaled deeply and then slowly exhaled. You carefully put your hand on the handle and pressed it down, hoping Pansy is already asleep. Fortunately she was, so you just slowly walked to your bed, lay down and fell asleep in a while.

You woke up and rubbed your eyes. Then you slowly sat and looked around the room. Your eyes met a look at sleeping Pansy. You got up and looked at an old clock which were hanged on the wall above the door. "7:30 am" You mumbled for yourself and sighed. You hesitated if your should wake up Pansy or rather not. You decided for no. You put on your uniform and went to the common room. On the top of the stairs you saw someone leading against one of the pillars. As you walked closer you were able to recognize who is it. It was Draco. When you came by him he made a step towards you. You wanted too tease him a bit so you greeted him this way. "Waiting for someone, Malfoy?" He looked at you, playing with a smile on his face. "Why am I Malfoy, now?" You slightly shrugged. "And for your question - Yes, I'm waiting ... for you." You looked at him a bit in shock, surprised and excited at once. "And why are you waiting for me?" You asked, trying to sound monotonously. "Can we go to the Great hall together?" He asked with a smirk on his face, but you noticed he's blushing a little bit too. "I'm not sure." He pretended disappointment for awhile. "Come on Y/L." You smiled and nodded. "Okay, if it will make you happy." He smirked and you two walked together through the common room. As you were walking through the corridors, you were wondering why did he want to go with you and the fact that it's silence now was making you a bit nervous. "So, how are you today?" You said, because you couldn't stand the silence no more. It was awkward, but still better than silence. You heard him snicker a bit. "I'm fine. And you?" You smiled too and replied. "Fine too." Fortunately you were in front of the door to the Great hall now so you didn't have to continue in your silly conversation. You stepped into the hall and made your way to the Slytherin table. You sat down, Draco opposite you. "Hello, Honey." You looked at Lucas who was sitting next to you. "What? You gave me nickname over one night?" You smiled. "Why not." He said teasingly. You just shook your head and started eating your breakfast. After you finished up you stood up so Draco did. "Might see you later." You said towards Lucas and joined Draco who was standing besides the door. As you came by him you two went through the castle to the Slytherin common room. "So what's our first class today?" You asked looking at Draco. He hesitated for a moment. "Transfiguration, perhaps." He answered. You were walking through the corridors, looking around and thinking. You had very different feelings. About everything. About Hogwarts, about people at Hogwarts. "Pure-blood." You heard indistinctly. You were deeply thoughtful so in a first moment you didn't realize what's happening. You looked at Draco a bit confused, but in a second you realized that he's saying a password to the common room. Fortunately he didn't notice your face so you just followed him to the room. You walked through the common room and then up to stairs toward your dormitories. "See you here in a moment." He said and walked to his dorm. As yesterday you watched him and then you made your own way to your dormitory. When you opened the door you looked around seeing Pansy isn't already there. So you just took your books, a peace of parchment and a quill. You slowly left the room, thinking where Pansy is, because you didn't see her at breakfast though. You didn't worry, it was just strange. Draco was sitting on the couch when you walked to the common room so you came by. As he saw you he quickly stood up. "Shall we go now?" He asked. "Sure." You replied and slightly shrugged. You walked not knowing where the class is, but Draco seemed okay, so you trusted him and let him to lead you. After a while you reached the class. Draco wanted to go in, but he stopped. He stepped back and with his hands signified you to go. "You first." You smiled at him. A little amused, but on the other side a bit surprisedly and happily. "Thanks." You said almost in whisper. He just nodded and stepped to the class right after you. You walked to the first desk and sat down and lain your books onto it, seeing Draco sitting down next to you. "What? Can't I sit here?" He asked teasingly. "Of course you can." You smiled. Suddenly the door slammed causing you both to turn around. You saw a bit untidy Pansy. She looked really furious and even worse, she was walking right towards you. You startle a bit, but you tried to cover it up. "Why didn't you wake me up?!" You frowned. "Why should I do it?! It's just your fault that you're late!" She wanted to punch you or whatever, but some voice interrupted her. "Miss Parkinson, I think you should sit down now." You recognized professor McGonagall's voice. Pansy walked to an empty desk and sat down annoyed. You turned back Draco. "List with my roommate." You said, slightly pointing to Pansy with your head. "Oh, what a pleasure." He said mockingly. "I believe so." You said and both of you burst into a quiet snicker. "And you Miss Y/L and Mr. Malfoy be quiet, please, and pay attention." McGonagall said sternly. You cleared your throat quietly, making Draco giggle again and then turned back to McGonagall like nothing happened.

After Transfiguration you two went back to the dungeon. But not to the common room or dormitories this time. You went here for Potions lesson. You stepped into class and took your seat in first row again. Draco was talking with Crabbe and Goyle now, so you were just sitting. At one moment you turned around noticing Pansy is staring at you hatefully. You were realizing why, but you still didn't understand. You didn't awake her and so what? It's not your obligation. When you saw her you rather turned back, seeing Draco. In these two days you got to know him a bit. You've noticed that he behaves differently to others. But why? Why would someone like him care about you. Yeah, your family was pure-blood, but you still felt it's different. There were many people who were pure-bloods. "What are you thinking about?" You startled a bit, looking at a person whose was the voice. Draco. "Umm...nothing." You shuttered. He looked at you suspicious, lookin' like he wanted to say something, but slam of the door interrupted him. "There will be no foolish wand-waving or silly incantations in this class." Professor Snape stepped into the class. "As such I don't expect many of you to appreciate the subtle science and exact art of the potions making." He paused for a short time. "However, for those selected few," He looked at Draco. "who possess the predisposition. I can teach you, how to bewitch the mind and ensnare the senses. I can tell you how to bottle fame, brew glory and even put a stopper to death." He stopped again. You looked in the direction he was looking. "Then again, maybe some of you have come to Hogwarts in possession of abilities so formidable, that you feel confident enough to not pay attention." He was lookin' at that infamous Harry Potter. "Mr. Potter, our new celebrity. Tell me, what would I get, if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?" Silence followed after his question. "You don't know? Well, let's try again. Where, Mr. Potter, would you look, if I asked you to find me a bezoar?" Harry was looking a bit upset. Besides you didn't understand why does Snape behaves to him like this. But for sure he has some reasons, you calmed yourself. "I don't know sir." You noticed that every time Snape asked something, a girl next to Harry shot her hand up immediately. You couldn't apprehend how she can know it all. Maybe if you knew something you would stick up for Harry, but because you didn't, you rather stayed quiet. "And what's the different between monkshoot and wolfbane?" Snape asked a question again. "I don't know sir." Harry responded same as previously. "Pity. Clearly fame isn't everything, is it Mr. Potter?" Snape said eventually. You noticed Draco nodding his head and chuckling slightly.

After all classes today, you went to the common room to give yourself a rest till dinner. "So how do you feel about all these school thing and classes?" Draco asked you. You spent this whole day with him and now you were walking to the Slytherin dungeons together. "I honestly don't know. I've got different feelings, you know." You paused awhile. "About everything. And what about you?" You asked back, looking at him. He looked pensively. "Same as you." He said, looking back at you, slightly smiling. You walked across the graveyard, when someone tapped your shoulder so you turned around. "Lucas." You exclaimed thrilled. "And you are?" You asked, looking at a dark hair boy walking next to Lucas. "Marcus Flint." He stepped in front of you and reached out his hand. "Captain of Slytherin Quidditch team. Fifth year." He appended. "Y/N Y/L. Ordinary student at Hogwarts. In a Slytherin house. First year." You introduced yourself while shaking his hand. "So you play quidditch, don't you?" Draco asked lookin' at Marcus. "Of course I do." Marcus responded amused. "I'm a chaser." He added. "And I'm a seeker." Lucas said. You looked at him surprised. "You play Quidditch and you didn't tell me?" Now Lucas looked even more surprised than you. "Yeah." He said uncertainly. "We know each other just a day. As you said. Honey." You just smiled. "Ok. We have to leave you know." Lucas said when you walked to the common room. "Quidditch practice." Marcus informed you. "First this year." He subjoined. "You can come and watch anytime you want." Lucas suggested you with smile. "I will." You responded happily. He stopped at the top of staircase like he was waiting for something. "One time." You added. He smirked and walked to his dorm, leaving you in the common room with Draco. "Do you play Quidditch?" He asked sitting on the couch in front of the fireplace. "Umm...I can fly the broomstick, but I've never tried to play Quidditch." You said crumpled a bit. "I've no one to play with." You looked at the fire in the fireplace sadly. "Your parents..." Draco asked unsurely. "They're..." He hesitated if he should say that, but you said it instead of him. "Dead." You looked at him, forcing yourself to smile. Every time you think 'bout this it makes you sad. Besides you never had some one to about it with so you wasn't sure what to do. "Y/N. I'm really sorry about that." Draco said in a sympathetic tone. "I can't imagine my life without my parents." He paused for a short time. "But if you want to talk about it. I'm here for you." He smiled. "Thanks." You stood up and walked to your dorm not even looked at him, but at the moment you closed the door you realized how big mistake it was. Fortunately Pansy wasn't there. You just sat on your bed, watching clock. You didn't want to behave this way to Draco, but...you even didn't know how to describe the reason for your behavior. After a while you just sighed. I definitely should apologize him. You stood up looking at clock noticing it's 7.50 pm. But first I have to eat something. You walked to the common room. No one was there, but it made sense. It's dinner now. So you made your way to the Great hall. You stepped in walking towards the Slytherin table. Draco was chatting with Crabbe and Goyle so you just sat down a bit beside. Alone. Suddenly laugh resonated in a quiet room. You looked onwards the door seeing Slytherin Quidditch team. They ran to you sitting everywhere around you. "Having fun?" You asked amused. They all just nodded. When they caught their breath they finally said something. "And why are you sitting alone, Honey?" You sighed and shook your head slightly. "Will you stop calling me this?" Lucas just shook his head as disagreement. "Never. And what's up with an answer on my question?" You looked at him not knowing to say for a while. "Sometimes it's better, isn't it?" You responded and looked at him inquiringly. "Besides, as you see, I'm not alone right now." Entire dinner they were all talking about Quidditch excitedly. "Shall we go now?" Lucas asked you, when there was just a few people. You just nodded and stood up following him to the exit. After a while he slowed down. You looked at him uncomprehendingly. "Are you really Ok?" You continued walking, thinking about your answer. After a quiet while he grabbed your arm and stopped you. "I was asking something. Are you really Ok?" You didn't know what to say, but you had to answer quickly. "Yeah. Why not?" Only now you realized how much do you regret what you did earlier. You really missed chatting with Draco.

Your P.O.V.

I shouldn't say that. I know it's not even two days and maybe we aren't even friends, but I should at least apologize. God, what was I thinking, that I just stood up and walked away. He just tried to help me. "Umm...actually, I supposed you to be with Draco." This hurt you. Even he noticed this. "Did you fight or something?" He asked uncertainly. "No, Lucas. Please, just leave me alone for now!"

Third person's P.O.V.

You didn't even realized, but you were shouting right now. You ran through the common room to your dorm, tears in eyes. You slammed the door, sitting on your bed, putting your face into the palm of your hand. "Already missing your mummy and daddy?!" You heard annoying voice. You tried to calm yourself down but rage controlled you. "If you care, they're already dead!" You screamed to her. She looked quite snapped. You left the room angrily, trying to hold your tears. You've never cried before. At least you didn't remember. Probably because you were always reconciled with death of your parents, but now...

Your P.O.V.

And I thought how amazing is it being here.

A few author's words at the end

First - All characters, names and everything what reminds Harry Potter belongs only to the queen Joanne Kathleen Rowling

Second - Yeah, I know. Many things happened in this chapter and I swear there'll be more details if you'd like to (just let me know)

Third - If you have something to the story definitely let me know.

Fourth - Sorry for all mistakes - I'm not natural English speaker so if you can, just ignore it; if not you can inform me. And also sorry for that weird changing P.O.V.s

Fifth - Name of the story is just tentative, I just didn't know how to name it

And finally sixth - Hope you like it. I would love to know your opinion and that would be probably enough.

With love your Teri