Previously on Chapter 82

I really don't wanna break Draco's heart. He's been nothing but kind towards me... so I'll try my best to open my heart for him. I can only hope that I have made the right choice when I decided to accept him.

-Argument-

Y/N P.O.V

The next day I wake up too early to fall back asleep. So I decided to read some books. There's also no classes today, as there will be a Quidditch Tryouts.

As much as I want to try for Quidditch. I know I'm not able to, due to me being sorted into different houses. Gryffindor and Slytherin. I can't possibly play for two houses. Especially not these houses, they are rivals.

Even up until now, I'm still curious, why am I the only one that get sorted into two houses. I'm sure it has nothing to do with me being the Prime Merlin. I wonder if HE went through the same thing.

I heard a knock on the door of my bedroom in the Slytherin house. "Come in..." I said. The door open to reveal a girl. "Yes?" I said. "Malfoy is looking for you. He's in the living room" she said. I nod my head.

"Okay... I'll be out soon... thanks" I said. She smiles at me and turns around to leave. I can hear a faint 'I can't believe I just talked to Y/N Duchanne!' As she walks away. I roll my eyes at what she said. That's the one thing that never changed, my unwanted fame.

I close my book and stand up. I walk out of my room and towards the living room. Draco is sitting by the fireplace, as I enter the room.

"You're looking for me?" I asked. He turns to look at me and smiles. "Yes... come on. It's almost time for the Quidditch tryouts..." he said. I raise my eyebrow at him. "But it's for Gryffindor?" I said, in a question tone. "Well... don't you wanna watch your friends?" He said. I nod my head.

"Come on then..." he said, standing up. He walk up to me and gently holds my hand. Then we walk out of the Slytherin house. We decide to head to the Dining hall to get some meal, as it is now breakfast time. I figure my friends would be there, before they went to the pitch.

We enter the Dining Hall. Draco is still holding my hand. We make our way to the Slytherin table. We walk passed the trio. I stop walking, making Draco stops as well.

"Hello, guys..." I said. I turn my head to look at Ron. He looks so pale right now. "What's up with you?" I asked, looking at him with a worried expression. He just turns to look at me without saying a word.

"He's just nervous because of the tryouts..." Harry said. "Ah... I see..." I said. I turn to look at Draco. "I will catch up to you soon, okay? I wanna talk to my friends for a bit..." I said. "Okay..." he said, nodding his head. He leans down and place a quick kiss on my cheek. He let my hand go and make his way to the Slytherin table.

I take a seat next to Harry. "Did Draco just kissed you on the cheek?" Hermione said. "Uh... yeah..." I said. "Why?" Ron said. "Well... long story short, he's my boyfriend now" I said. "What?!" Harry yelled out as he turns to look at me.

"What's up with that reaction? I thought you'll be happy because I moved on from Cedric..." I said. "Sorry... I just got shocked that's all" he said. I can see sadness in his eyes as he looks away from me. I just stay silent, not wanting to cause trouble with them.

I turn to look at Ron instead. "So Ron... why do you look like you've seen a ghost? You wanted to be on the team right?" I asked. "Yeah... but after this. I think Dean can have my spot" he said. "Scaredy cat..." I said, rolling my eyes. "Here you go, Ron..." Harry said, handing a cup over to Ron.

"What's this?" Ron said, holding the cup up. Harry take something out of his pocket. An empty vial. My eyes widened as soon as I realize what that is. "Don't drink it, Ron!" I said. But being the stubborn boy he is... he drank it anyway. I roll my eyes at him and turn to Harry with a glare.

"What?" He said. "Seriously? That's illegal you're going to get yourself in trouble" I said. "I don't know what you're talking about. Why don't you just go to your boyfriend" he said, quite rudely. I just stare at him, hurt is shown on my face.

"Fine! I won't care about you anymore. Don't come to me if you need something, because I won't help you!" I said. I stand up and storm away from them. I take a seat next to Draco and sigh.

He turns to look at me. "What happened?" He said, noticing the my upset expression. "Well... Harry happened. He's being rude because I'm dating you..." I said. "I am not surprise. He's just jealous" he said.

"Why?" I said. He turns to me and chuckles. He pinch my nose gently. "You're so oblivious..." he said. "Hey!" I protested, taking his hand away from my nose.

Harry P.O.V

Ron looks at me with a confident look. "Come on... we have a game to beat..." he said, standing up. He walks away, probably to the direction of the Pitch. I stand up and was about to walk away, when I hear Hermione calling out for me. I turn to look at her, only to see sending me death glare.

"What?" I asked. "Seriously?? That's what you said after you're being rude to your best friend??" She said. "What did I do? I just told her to go back to her boyfriend... what's wrong with that? She'd much rather be with him than us anyway..." I said, rolling my eyes.

"She was only trying to look out for you, Harry! Why do you have to be so rude towards her? She's right, you know? If the professors knew you used Liquid Luck on Ron just for a tryouts like this. You will be in trouble" Hermione said, scolding me. I instantly feel guilt building up in my chest, as I let my arms fall to my sides. I look down in dejection.

"I-I don't k-k-know what c-came over me..." I said, looking down. "Well... you'd better apologize to her later on. I don't want Y/N to hate the rest of us just because of your jealousy. You should have man up and take the chance to confess to her while you still have the chance! You know how popular she is. It's bound to happen... someone will confess to her and Draco did" she said, in a stern voice. It's a sign that she's pissed.

"You could have said that a little bit sooner..." I said. "Are you kidding me?! What do you think I have been trying to make you do for the passed 6 years?!" She said. I flinch at her tone. Then I recall all the words she's been telling over and over again. I let out a sigh because I know she's right.

"Sorry..." I said. She scoff at what I said. "Don't say sorry to me. Say sorry to Y/N. I can see the hurt in her eyes because of your stupid jealousy" she said. She turns around and walks away, leaving me there regretting my choice. Oh Merlin...

What have I done?

*to be continued*