(y/n) - your name

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It was another bright day at Hogwarts, students milling inside the castle or outside in the courtyard. The golden trio and (y/n) were walking together, talking about their classes as they head outside to spend their study period together.

"Hold on, I'm going to go get a book. I'll be out in a couple minutes." The group nods as (y/n) jogs into the library that they were walking past, her looking around the semi-empty building and heading to the shelves to look for a book to read. 

While she casually walked between the shelves, she heard a familiar voice and peeked over the ledge to see Draco sitting with younger another Slytherin student. She was surprised to see him soft-spoken with the first-year student, tutoring him as they shared a textbook between them. The Slytherins were looking over some assigned homework, the older one explaining to the younger one on what they need to do.

(y/n) smirked and summoned her camera to take a picture of the moment, catching the way Draco had an easy smile on his face as he pointed to the textbook and nodded his head when the first-year student got something correct. He ruffled the boy's head, his cloak hanging over the chair behind him as his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. She couldn't help but think how handsome the platinum blonde-haired boy looked with his sleeves rolled up like that.

The Hufflepuff walked over to the Slytherins, jumping up to sit on the table and scaring them from her action. "I didn't know you tutored the younger students." Draco looks up at (y/n) as she grinned, sitting up on the table next to him with her own cloak off due to the warm weather.

"I tutor as many as I can so our house can with the house cup of course," he says but leans closer to her when he signals her to lean down for him. "and also to help them succeed of course."

"What a kind fourth year you are." she chuckles, the older Slytherin going back to tutoring the younger one as his hand mindless rubs the Hufflepuff's knee. 

(y/n) gasps lightly when Draco wraps one of his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him while he kept teaching the first-year student like nothing else was happening. She looked around to see if anyone noticed how he held her hip, his thumb running against the edge of her skirt beneath her shirt and she shudders feeling the coldness of his hand against her skin. Some time goes by and (y/n) tries to leave to go back to her friends but Draco doesn't let her go, him letting the kid go once they were done to give her his undivided attention.

"I have to go Draco, I promised the others I would meet them outside-" he leans back in his seat and suddenly pulls her in front of him, resting his hands on her knees.

"They can wait. You just got here. I haven't seen you all day." the Hufflepuff blushes at his words, anxiously looking around the now empty library as the Slytherin leans his chin on her thigh to look up at her.

"Maybe cause you have been busy tutoring, which is adorable I have to say." the platinum blonde-haired boy hums in response.

"I would offer to tutor you but you don't need it."

"Cause we study together, well more like I do both of our assessments and homework." (y/n) rolls her eyes with a smile.

"Hey, you use your powers to complete a month's worth of work beforehand." Draco argues back. "I wonder if you actually keep any of the knowledge in that brain of yours." he smirks, gently pushing back her forehead with a finger.

"I don't need to. I have powers of course." the girl lets her eyes flame red with a burst of colour, leaning down with her own grin and the Slytherin pulls her close by her chin to take her glasses off. 

He admires the red glow, the flames dancing in her eyes which sparked warmth through his body as she looked at him. The blush of her cheeks wasn't as bright as her eyes as the Hufflepuff held the boy's shoulders in front of her, her breath hitching as the platinum blonde-haired boy lets her chin go to hold her neck. The tension-filled quiet suddenly breaks as students come out for their lunch, rushing past the open library doors as Draco and (y/n) quickly separate from each other before she moved to jump down from the table. 

"I uh, I'll see you later Draco."

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Rain patterned outside the dim blue illuminated room as people huddled around the goblet in groups, watching other students put their names in or encouraging their friends to also participate. They clap for the brave students who add their names to the goblet, walking through a misty circle that circled around the goblet which the blue flames flickered brightly above. (y/n) walked into the room and she waved to her friends sitting by the bench, them waving her over and she heads over to them. She doesn't notice Draco walking into the room after him, swinging her glasses around in his hands as he went over to his friends who sat behind the golden trio on the benches.

"What's up?" the Hufflepuff says as she drops next to Hermione who was reading a book, the boys looking at her weirdly.

"Why do you look weird?"

"What?" she questions Ron, wondering what the hell he meant. 

There was a sudden loud ruckus of cheers and clapping as everyone turns to the entrance to see Cedric being shoved by his friends closer to the goblet with a piece of paper in his hand. He smiles at everyone, walking through the white mist and dropping his name in the goblet, everyone clapping excitedly for him. He grins and throws his hands in the air, his friends clapping his back and he turns to the side to see (y/n).

"Nice to see you again (y/n). You here to cheer on fellow Hufflepuff?" 

"As long as everyone stays alive, I'm all for it. So you better come out a winner Cedric." The boy chuckles and nods at her, the interaction being scowled at by a certain platinum blonde-haired boy.

"Then I better win that cup for you." he winks at her before walking away, the golden trio whipping their heads to look at (y/n).

"You and Cedric!?" Draco sneered at their gasps, not liking how the older Hufflepuff boy flirted with the younger female. 

"What!? No! You three nuts or what!?" the Hufflepuff girl exclaims quickly, moving to push her glasses up but her finger just touches her nose and she feels her face in confusion. "Wait my glasses? Where are my glasses?"

"That's why you look different! You're not wearing them!" Ron points out and (y/n) looks around, her eyes landing on Draco who sat behind her while spinning her glasses around between his fingers. She narrows her eyes at him as he just smirks, the two turning to loud cheers as the Weasley twins run in with glass tubes in hand.

"YES!" Everyone was clapping for them but (y/n) was confused since she knew the twins were under 17 so why was everyone applauding them? They came over, high-fiving people as they walked past before standing by the golden trio.

"Thank you thank you! Well lads we've done it!" George says.

"Cooked it up just this morning!" Fred says and Hermione scoffs.

"It's not going to work." she says in a sing-songy voice next to (y/n), everyone turning to look at her as the twins come over to sit on either side of the girls.

"Oh yeah? And why's that Granger?" George asks.

"You see this? This is an age line." she points to the misty white line circling around the goblet. "Dumbledore drew it himself."

"So?" Fred comments, leaning his chin on (y/n)'s shoulder.

"So," Hermione scoffs as she closes her book. "a genius like Dumbledore couldn't possibly be fooled by something pathetically dimwitted such as an age potion."

"But that's why it's so brilliant!" Fred replies back.

"Because it's so pathetically dimwitted." George finishes.

"You two made an age potion?" the Hufflepuff snickers. "No way that's going to work."

"You wound us princess." Fred whines out next to her and she looks at him.

"I thought our princess would support her knights in shiny armour?" George comments, bouncing over to her from Hermione's side to lean his arms over her knees and lean his chin on top of his hands.

"Hey, if it works, it works. Go nuts guys but don't complain if it doesn't. I would rather know you stay alive than actually be nominated but I'll cheer for you both." (y/n) says, raising her hands in defeat.

"That's our princess!" George and Fred cheer as they kiss her cheek before standing up on the bench, unknowing of the heated glares shot at them from a certain Slytherin behind his Puff.

"Ready Fred?"

"Ready George?" the twins say as they uncork the glass tubes, twisting their arms to drink the gooey green potion. With great dramatics, the twin manages to jump past the misty line and land before the goblet. Everyone cheers out for the, wondering if their dimwitted plan actually worked as they drop the papers with their names into the goblet.

"Holy shit, I think they did it!" (y/n) gasps out, the twins high-fiving each other until the blue flames suddenly crackled. The flames burst out and circled around the boys, flinging them back out of the circle and onto their backs. "Oh my god!" the Hufflepuff rushes over to the end of the bench as students circled around the twins when they slowly sit up with little white hairs sprouting on their faces, their hair growing long and grey and beards covering their faces. 

She laughs with the rest of the students, grabbing her camera from around her neck and taking a picture of the twins fighting. While (y/n) was busy taking pictures she didn't notice Draco walking up to her until he brushed past her to leave the room, an annoyed expression on his face. Before she could follow after the Slytherin to get her glasses, she catches the look Krum gives to Hermione when the Durmstrang clang walked in and she rushes over.

"You and Krum!?" she whispers lowly to the Gryffindor girl who scoffs.

"Please, as if!"

"Sure Hermione, as if the famous Russian quidditch player just wasn't giving you a look." (y/n) snickers, bumping her friend's shoulder with hers.

"As if Draco wasn't doing the same, alsmot trying to blow up Cedric and twins heads with his glare."

"He wasn't!" the Hufflepuff exclaims, not believing her friend's words as a flush tinted her cheeks. The girls talk for a bit until (y/n) remembered that she needed to get her glasses, rushing out of the room to find Draco when she yelped. She was pulled into a dim hallway, gasping as her back hits the wall with Draco looming over her with a furious look. Her breath was lost as he slammed his hands on either side of her head, leaning down close to her.

"Are you and Cedric together?" he sneers lowly, his grey eyes darkening.

"No!" she stutters out, holding her breath as the boy stepped closer to her with one of his hands holding her hip tightly.

"Those Weasleys?" Draco grits out, hissing in (y/n)'s ear and she shudders against his lips brushing against her cheek. "The twins?"

"No... not the twins... no one..." she breathes out shakily, her heart pounding against her chest. He takes in the light hitch in the Hufflepuff's voice as he leans his down to her neck. Her mind was racing, turning her head subconsciously when she felt his lips brush against her neck when he spoke. 

"Good. You're mine, Puff." Draco hisses out, leaning back sharply before walking away letting (y/n) crumble against the wall as she tried to calm her racing heart.

"Shit..." she gasps out, looking down at her hands when she felt something and saw her glasses in her grip.