Chapter 11

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One day you walk into your classroom and see students whispering as a gift was on your desk

You were confused

And kinda reminded you of Hogwarts when someone sent you expensive stuff with your secret admirer on the note

And yup right there on the tag was your secret admirer in oh so familiar cursive writing

"Professor l/n who sent you it?" Someone asks so interested in what was going on

And you shrug

"No clue." You say as you were too shocked but didn't open the gift at all

And left it somewhere in your classroom as you start teaching

Which people wouldn't stop talking about who sent it

But Draco looked like he was sure knew who it was he looked so confident in who it was

|Later|

You were working on grading stuff when Lucius walks in

You were annoyed when you noticed him

"Can I help you?" You ask and he looks where the gift was and see you haven't opened it yet

"I wanted to ask if Draco is doing all his work, I'm checking in with him." Lucius says and you nod

"Yes he is, so I'm glad you fixed that but he's still saying slurs to students, it doesn't even matter anymore I don't care it won't change I tried so whatever." You say and Lucius nods

"Who sent you that gift?" Lucius says and you were confused why he was making conversation with you

"No clue, it was just sitting on my desk, but well I used to have a secret admirer once when I was in Hogwarts, and even a few years after, wasn't until my parents death I never heard from them again, I guess their back." You say and Lucius nods

'So why did I make myself forget her after that night? I don't remember why, and I'm trying to figure it out what happened that night her parents died? And why can't I stay away from her?'

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