I am a Riddle | Draco Malfoy, 18+

O n e,

This book is currently being rewritten because I don't like how I wrote it the first time. I wrote this between November 2020 - January 2021. Things are changing and the writing is going to be a lot better.

So just a warning, this isn't my best work, and I kind of hate it soooo... TW for the word orbs, 'I fucking hate Draco Malfoy' and the most annoying not so clever Ravenclaw you'll ever meet.
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" Hurry up. We don't have all day." She mocked me as I forced myself out of the shower - feeling the panic of being late, rushing through my vessels,

I shot her an annoyed glare, trying to straighten my skirt over my damp skin - she always does this, " Why didn't you wake me up, Luna?"

Her head peaks out the door, with a grin gently plastered on her lips, " You seemed so calm when you laid there, sleeping. Did you dream something?" Her soft voice tore through the steaming bathroom as she tucked a blond lock behind her ear - sending me the most innocent of looks, " Tell me what you dreamed about,"

I stared at her with big centers, annoyed with the fact that she didn't wake me up in time, but still my face softened at her words - What did I ever do to deserve her?

"I didn't dream anything - what is up with you and all these dreams you're always on about? - and please, next time, wake me up - I would rather be on time," I hushed down, pushing myself past her as she stood smirking in the doorway - a path of goosebumps trailed my skin feeling my heated flesh collided with the icy air,

Her eyes searched mine as she huffed, craving my attention, " What?" I hissed, raising a brow,

" You and your manners, Leiah - it always comes back to that bloody manners of yours, doesn't it?" - a smile curled onto her lips as she walked over, nudging me to the side, " Doesn't it?"

I picked my bag up, turning to face my best friend once again, seeing how her profile lit up in a mixture of irritation and compassion, " Come on, grumpy - we have class,"

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I felt that sinking feeling chewing my bones as we rushed through the empty hallways, not a student in sight as we were running late, " Snape is going to kill me," I puffed below my breath,

Luna peered wide-eyed at me as we reached the classroom, both of us out of breath, " Ready?" She mumbled - a forced smile grew onto her edges,

I sent her a slight nod, the hesitation and fright of being late washed over me as she swung the door open. Both of us stumbled into our first class - of our sixth year, here at Hogwarts,

My heart slightly pounding as I met the startled looks of the students turning their heads at our late entrance - great, fucking great,

I cringed by the heat of her hand as she sought to find mine, braiding our fingers together - she dragged me to the far back of the class - away from all the gawking eyes, " That's better," She smiled, her dimples lightly showing as she rolled her eyes at the nosey students,

I let out a chuckle at her words, shrugging my shoulders, " You're the one to talk - don't you always-,"

" Late on our first day back, are we miss Ravenclaw?" The stern voice seethed over student's heads. My eyes snapped up in a blink of an eye, meeting professor Snape's furious stare as he sped towards our desks, slamming his palms into the worn wood. I found myself gulping - not a word could escape my parted lips,

He leaned back as he rose a brow, brushing some of his greasy, black hair off his stone-cold features, " Detention, miss Ravenclaw." He charged, eyes still narrowed in mine, before he quickly poured around, marching his way back to his desk, leaving me shocked, my neck clocked to Luna's,