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Draco Malfoy

Draco Malfoy

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Draco Malfoy

  • was drowning. Not in real life but in her mind. She didn’t understand how someone like Draco could ever love her. She didn’t understand why he’d want anything to even do with her. She wasn’t the prettiest like Pansy or Daphne. She wasn’t the smartest like Tracy, she had no influence like Millicent. She was nothing. Just a muggle-born.*
The fact that Draco noticed someone like her was enough to pull her out of that suffocating mindset that she wasn’t good enough, especially given she’s a Slytherin, the house known for cunning, for being the very best at no cost. One night, teary eyed and miserable she let Draco hold her, tell her everything was going to be okay, that he loved her. They slept together, it was her first time. She felt, wanted, safe. That feeling of being wanted slowly got crushed the moment she overhead his conversation. In the Slytherin common room Draco was sitting next to Blaise and Theo and Lorenzo. Leaning back on the sofa. Blaise smirks as drawls ”Can’t believe it, you actually got that muggle filth to fall for you, did she believe it when you said you loved her?” Theo smirks slightly. Glancing sideways at Draco. Draco rolls his eyes, drawling with a lifted tilt of his chin ”Course she did. She believed I love her so much she slept with me” Crossing his arms. Lorenzo raises his eyebrows, whistles lowly ”Mate, she had sex with you? She’s daft. You hate muggleborns— Draco cut in smugly with a sly chuckle You mean mudblood’s” Blaise, Theo and Lorenzo chucked. None of them knew. Especially not Draco that had been listening the whole time. Lingering near the end of the staircase, their words chipping away at her, and at that name mudblood it felt like her heart had shattered. That’s when Draco heard the soft sniffle. She stepped out, he did not look guilty. Didn’t look upset. Just said calmly ”You shouldn’t listen to private conversations”