We Belong Together || Draco Malfoy X Reader

6| Draco is Obsessed

Y/N POV

The news had been spread all over the castle that Harry and Ron had successfully defeated the troll and saved Hermione's life. I thought about visiting Hermione since she was almost like a friend to me. But I had to shut my thought right away as Draco started badmouthing them in front of me, Vincent, and Gregory. He was being super jealous of Harry right now.

"He really thinks he's something, doesn't he," he was talking about Harry. Vincent and Gregory just nodded, not really interested in Draco's words. Breakfast looked more interesting in their eyes.

"I think you're just jealous, get over it Draco," I sighed. I had been hearing his complaints since the moment I woke up this morning, it wasn't the best thing to experience in the morning.

"Are you joking? Why would I?"

"I don't know, maybe you like Hermione and you're jealous cause you weren't the one to save her," I shrugged while taking a bite on my toast.

"Just kill me if I ever liked a mudblood like her," he hissed.

"Language!" I was clearly not into this mudblood conversation.

"Having to protect one big baby is enough for me," he looked at me with his sly smirk.

"You're acting like you actually did a great job on that."

"Of course, I did. Let me ask you, did you get a scratch? No." A smug smile was plastered on his face.

"Sure you did," I muttered under my breath.

"He's even in a Quidditch team! Can you believe that? First-year never got to play Quidditch. I hope he got himself injured in today's match." I ignored him for the rest of breakfast, might save my energy to cheer on Slytherin later.

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We were standing in a Quidditch tower, watching the game. So far, Gryffindor had scored 20 points while Slytherin got nothing, shame on us. This was when things got more interesting.

The Gryffindor's keeper was hit by the bludger and fell to the ground. People in my tower laughed at it and started cheering for Slytherin. Me, on the other hand, didn't feel the need for laughing. It was not okay, Quidditch was dangerous, anyone could've lost a life. At that moment, I decided that I wouldn't even think to join the team.

It was when Slytherin had scored more points than Gryffindor that Harry's broom started to act on its own. Draco was laughing so hard beside me. He even nudged me several times and pointed at Harry in excitement.

"Look Y/N, pretty sure he would fall," he laughed. I gave him a look that said really? He never got to see it though, he was too busy laughing at Harry's misfortune.

The match ended with Gryffindor won over Slytherin, thanks to Harry who caught the snitch that worth 150 points. As I expected, I was hearing more complaints from Draco. He was currently nagging like a bloody 5-year-old!

We were sitting on the sofa in our common room. Just the two of us because Vincent and Gregory were out to get some snacks or so they said.

"I'm tired of hearing this Draco. Can we talk about something else?"

"No, you have to hear me out. I'm sure Potter cheated on the game!"

"Uh-huh," I replied lazily. He kept blabbering about Harry. It was like Potter this and Potter that. Was he obsessed with Harry or what? I stared blankly at the floor, not hearing what Draco was saying.

•••

Draco POV (A/n: finally!)

"You know what Y/N, I'm telling my father about this later. Potter will be kicked out of the team soon. It's totally a brilliant idea, right Y/N?"

No answer.

I turned my gaze to her and soon found her sleeping with her hand holding her head to prevent it from falling. Did I talk too much that it bore her to sleep?

I moved closer to kneel in front of her and took a good look at her face. She was really something, maybe that was why father and mother wanted me to get close to her. She seemed peaceful in her sleep, even her face looked so cute while sleeping.

Never thought I'd find someone very fascinating to just stare at. It was since the very beginning that I had sensed something for her. I couldn't stop myself to stare at her, but it always got me to be in an awkward situation when I was doing so; every single time. Was it just me or the other 11-year-olds also thought the same as me? I giggled at my own thought.

She furrowed her eyebrows and slowly, opening her eyes.

"Oh hey Draco," she said in a sleepy voice which made me smile instantly. I guessed she didn't mind me looking at her this close.

"Good sleep?" I smirked.

"Sorry I slept, did you finish your vent?"

"Kind of, wanna grab dinner together?"

"Good idea, I'm like soooo starving right now," she said as she got up and did a little stretch.

I was happy that she started to feel comfortable enough with me around her. We were so awkward at first, it was always me who stared at her. Then she would be either annoyed or not interested, no in-between.

I remembered the day she got me to sign a contract with her. She was totally upset by my request but she never complained about it.

Even though I knew she didn't need much protection by herself, I never regret agreeing to protect her when I got to spend so much time with her like this.

"Are they not back yet? Vincent and Greg," she asked as we walked through a corridor to get to the great hall.

"No, somehow they've become too busy with their foods that they forgot about us."

She let out a laugh and I joined her. I wished everything would just stay like this forever.

We found Crabbe and Goyle already eating dinner without us. I brought Y/N to sit a little far from those two idiots.

Dinner was served and we ate in silence until Pansy Parkinson, who Y/N fought with on our second day here, came to sit beside me. Y/N sent her a disgusted look, clearly not wanting her to be anywhere near her.

"What are you doing here?" I groaned.

"Eating dinner, of course," she smiled. I felt like throwing up already.

"Can I please be your friend Draco?" She started. How dare she called me by my name? The only girl I gave my permission to call me by my name is Y/N, other than my mother and hers.

"Pathetic," Y/N sneered.

"I've finished dinner, I'm going back to the common room. See you Draco," she said leaving me with this ugly pathetic girl. Wanting a Malfoy to be her friend, who did she think she was?

"Alright, I'll see you there," I replied.

"Now you, call me by my name again and I'll ask my father to get you expelled," I said full of anger.

"But she just called you by your name and you're okay with that. How come she got to do that and I don't?"

How dare she thinking she was the same as Y/N.

"Because I asked her to call me by my name. She is my friend and you aren't, so shut up and leave me alone."

With that, I quickly finished my dinner and stormed off the dining hall with Crabbe and Goyle following me from behind.