{completed Nov. 13th, 2020 ❤}
a book dedicated to "The Boy Who Had No Choice"
we still love our little ferret boy, dont we? yes we do, so here's a little imagine book for him because why not.
but yeah, that's that. hope you enjoy Potathoes 💜
Also...
Heyyy!! This one is requested! You know who you are! I hope i reach your expectations :')
Also, thank u, thank u for 10k reads!!! Also, also, i cant get this picture off my brain;
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Enjoy 😂
Summary; Draco would always tease you about your small height. You would usually ignore him, but this time, you get annoyed and lash out, screaming at him. (i wont continue because then you would get everything haha)
Year: 4th House: uh..? Blood: i should probably remove this category lmao
This one's for my shorty peeps out there 💖 (kinda cant relate, i'm 5'5 oof, and Tom Felton is 5'9 haha. but do tell me your heights, i wanna know!!! 😂)
WARNINGS: it's 2am, what's new? So this is not proofread hehe <3
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It was just another day for you, it was after lunch, and you had time before you needed to go to class, so you went by the black lake
Reaching the lake, you sat by a tree and got a book you've been reading all night, and opened it on the chapter you left off
Not long after, you heard the leaves crunching down, someone was coming.
"hey there, shorty"
You rolled your eyes as Draco made another remark about your height. It was getting old, and you just want to just tell him to stop.
But ofcourse, you did what you've been doing for the past four years, you ignored him. It was the best for everyone. No fights, no scenes, no one gets hurt.
You just sat there, trying to focus on your book, but he snatched it from your hands, "hey!" you exclaimed, standing up
Draco grinned and put the book higher, he was a foot taller than you, but still, you tried jumping, but it was no use.
He teased you for a few more seconds before finally giving up and letting you grab it from his hands.
You glare at him, and noticed that it was just him. He wasnt with his friends, or if you can even call them that. Shaking your head, you grabbed your bag and started walking back to the castle
"where are you going?" Draco asked, shouting because of the distance
"anywhere, away from you" you shouted back, huffing
You entered the castle, leaving the blonde Slytherin by the black lake, furrowing his eyebrows.
He never knew why you were so annoyed by him. Yes, you ignored him, but the annoyed look on your face was enough for him to wonder why you hated him so much
