Harry Potter One Shots And Preferences

One shot (Draco Malfoy)

You were a Slytherin, and this year you were in your fourth year. Although you were in Slytherin you were known to have a kind heart. Your parents were purebloods but they were gentle and kind and good friends with the Weasleys. The only negative point was your family was considered the "blood traitors". I mean you wouldn't exactly call it a negative point, it didn't really bother you anyways.
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You were seated under a tree near the black lake doing your homework. You never liked going to the library to do it as a lot of students go there to do other things which makes it noisy. But this perticular tree was at a quiet place where students rarely come to.

You were midway in your transfiguration essay when you heard loud mumbling. Malfoy. You look up to see him upset, and you knew exactly why. Professor Moody had turned him into a ferret. You didn't bother to say anything, he never liked you anyways. Always called you a blood traitor. Did you like him? Maybe. Was it a crush?......maybe?

"Blood traitor" he spat. " Ferret boy" you say with a smirk. He scoffed and sat beside you. It wasn't by your side, he made sure there was a distance.
"So Malfoy what brings you here? Alone even." " None of your business, L/N" "I didn't know Ferrets could snap" He growled at this and you took advantage of it "I didn't know they growl either" you start laughing before he shouts "what is your problem?!!!" You continue to grin and remain calm "Oh says the one who calls me blood traitor"

He looks down and mutters something you couldn't hear "What?" You ask. "I didn't mean it" he says barely above a whisper. You look at him with an eyebrow raised. What is up with this guy? He calls you a blood traitor for four years and says he didn't mean it. Man he's weirder than you thought.

"If I don't called you a blood triator Crabbe and Goyle would tell my father" you sympathized with him. You really did, this guy had no choice but to go down the road of a death eater. Following in his parents footsteps obeying the dark lord.

You looked at him. "Draco, look. You may think you have to do whatever your father commands you to. But in reality you don't. This is your life. Not his." He looked at you at he surprisingly gave you a small smile. He then cleared his throat. "Um Y/N, would you like to go to Hogsmeade with me this weekend?" He asked. You were surprised but couldn't help but smile. "Why not, ferret."