JUST HAVI'N FUN II Yandere HP! Various x Slytherin!Reader II

16 - Chamber Of Secret's

"What would I do without you," Y/n asked as she shooed Jasper so she could lay an Daphne's lap.

"Probably die from stupidity."

Letting out a chuckle, Y/n closed her eyes and fell into slumber.

The double attack on Justin and Nearly Headless Nick turned what had hitherto been nervousness into real panic. Curiously, it was Nearly Headless Nick's fate that seemed to worry people most. What could possibly do that to a ghost? people asked each other; what terrible power could harm someone who was already dead?

There was almost a stampede to book seats on the Hogwarts Express so that students could go home for Christmas.

"At this rate, we'll be the only ones left," Ron told Harry, Y/n, and Hermione. "Us, Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle. What a jolly holiday it's going to be."

Crabbe and Goyle, who always did whatever Draco did, had signed up to stay over the holidays, too. But Harry was glad that most people were leaving. He was tired of people skirting around him in the corridors, as though he were about to sprout fangs or spit poison; tired of all the muttering, pointing, and hissing as he passed.

Fred and George, however, found all this very funny. They went out of their way to march ahead of Harry down the corridors, shouting, "Make way for the Heir of Slytherin, seriously evil wizard coming through. . . ."

Percy was deeply disapproving of this behavior.

"It is not a laughing matter," he said coldly.

"Oh, get out of the way, Percy," said Fred. "Harry's in a hurry."

"Yeah, he's off to the Chamber of Secrets for a cup of tea with his fanged servant," said George, chortling.

Ginny didn't find it amusing either.

"Oh, don't," she wailed every time Fred asked Harry loudly who he was planning to attack next, or when George pretended to ward Harry off with a large clove of garlic when they met.

Harry didn't mind; it made him feel better that Fred and George, at least, thought the idea of his being Slytherin's heir was quite ludicrous. But their antics seemed to be aggravating Draco Malfoy, who looked increasingly sour each time he saw them at it.

"It's because he's bursting to say it's really him," said Ron knowingly. "You know how he hates anyone beating him at anything, and you're getting all the credit for his dirty work."

"Not for long," said Hermione in a satisfied tone. "The Polyjuice Potion's nearly ready. We'll be getting the truth out of him any day now."

"I still think it isn't him," Y/n muttered.

At last the term ended, and a silence deep as the snow on the grounds descended on the castle. Draco, Crabbe, Goyle, and Y/n had the entire common to themselves. They would practice dueling, stay up as late as possible. Y/n even dragged Draco around the castle during night hours.

"We're going to get in trouble," Draco hissed.

"That's if we get caught," Y/n said with a big grin.

She held his hand as they pattered from hallway to hallway. The stone cold walls gave off an eerie feeling, making Draco more paranoid. Echo's could be heard but they didn't know from where it came from. They climbed up the stars until they reached the Astronomy tower. She smiled as she looked at the starry sky. They slowly stopped and sat down.

"It wouldn't be like this back at home," She said to her blonde friend.

"Its always like this at my home," Draco said looking at her deadpanned.