𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐳𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧

Y/n walked in sync with the others up to the wooden doors which swung open, hand in hand with her new friend. Old run down paintings hang from the cracked walls, she swore they were looking at her.

The group of students turned left into the Great Hall, and she was so blown away her gasp made her choke as it got wedged in her throat. Y/n stared in awe at the candles hung from the ceiling and noticed there isn't actually a ceiling; it was the beautiful navy night sky, with stars scattered.

Rows of students chatting were aligned next to each other, sorted in their houses. Everybody got settled and chatted excitedly. Y/n hovered anxiously and awkwardly, but Pansy patted the space next to her. Y/n sheepishly slided onto the bench, and was met by two very unfriendly looking boys.

"Don't worry about them. They're Theo and Blaise, they practically lick Dracos' arse" Pansy whispered with a knowing giggle.

"Who's Draco?" Y/n asked, but before Pansy could even reply, a tapping noise comes from the front, making everyones head turn in sync.

"Welcome back everybody to your third year at Hogwarts. We hope you all had a well deserved break, but are back ready for the year to commence. I believe we have a new student with us today. Miss er.. Miss Bloodstone if you would like to make yourself known" Dumbledore announced, scanning his eyes to find her.

Confidently, Y/n rose from the bench, looking around waving. Dumbledore looked pleased and waved at her to walk to the front. She strolled up putting one foot infront of the other, tossing her hair behind her shoulders, smiling. She knew everyone was looking, and she was eating it up.

"Miss Bloodstone welcome to Hogwarts. I have been waiting to meet you for what feels like an eternity. I am honoured to be in your presence" Said Dumbledore. "Thankyou Professor Dumbledore, I am delighted to finally be here" Y/n replied.

"Now, there is something you must do. Sit in this chair here, and the sorting hat will choose your house".

Y/n scoffed. Everybody should know she is a proud Slytherin. She sat on the chair, everybody's eyes still locked on her. The hat was lowered onto her head.

"Ahh! A Bloodstone. Your family has a proud repuation of bravery, solidarity and passion. Needless to say less, you must follow your familys footsteps. SLYTHERIN!" The hat hurled.

Y/N smirked slyly as everyone applaused. She treaded her way down the few steps, and was met by Pansy frantically running towards her, embracing her into her arms. They walked back to their Slytherin table, both smiling. Pansy put one arm around y/n squeezing her in.

"I knew you'd be chosen to be in the best house!" Pansy exclaimed.

"The one and only baby" Y/n replied, winking at her.

As they finished talking, a boy sits directly infront of y/n, squeezing between the two boys she was sat opposite before.

He caught her eye immedietly.

His platinum blonde hair sat above his dark eyebrows. He was extremely tall, around 6'2. Even though y/n was slightly taken back by him, he didn't even notice her. He tucked into his food straight away, not even talking to anyone or taking a breath. Pansy noticed y/n looking.

"You might wanna close your gob. Its hanging open" Pansy whispered y/n burst out laughing a little louder than she should of.

"Who is he?"

"Malfoy. Draco Malfoy. He's a right tosser" Pansy said, still whispering.

Y/n slowly nodded in response. Her heart jumped out of her chest when a boy starts talking to her.

"So, Y/n. What you think of Potter over there?" Theo asked, pointing at Harry behind her.

Theo had dirty blonde hair, emerald green eyes and sparkling white teeth. His defined cheekbones stuck out as he turns his head to gesture over to Harry.

She whipped her head around, her eyes scanning for Potter, and there he was on the Gryffindor table. His brown hair swept over his scar she knew he had. His big bulky round glasses perched on the middle of his nose. Her father told her not to go near Harry. To not speak to him, talk to him, or even look in his vague direction.

"Mr Harry Potter? Wouldn't catch me dead with that filthy little halfblood. Especially his friends. Weasley is it? And the other one, the stuck up princess. Looks like a mudblood to me" Y/N told the dirty blonde.

All three boys looked at eachother nodding with an impressed look. The middle one with a curtain parting turns away from Blaise to Y/n. She caught eye contact with him immediately.

He had icy grey eyes which she liked already. She struggled to read his facial expressions though.

Strong eye contact been the two were on and off for about ten minutes, before the bell sound was back.

"If you would all like to follow your prefects to the dormitories please!" Dumbledore shouted. Y/N could of sat and gazed into Dracos' eyes all night.

Slowly, Y/n got up from the table, turning around to link arms with Pansy. She shot the blonde one more look. Draco raised his eyebrows and smirks at her, then walked away without saying a word.

After four minutes of walking up the staircases (that moved), Y/n and Pansy get to their dorm.

"Welcome home Y/n" Pansy beamed as she swung the door open.

In the room were two beds against the wall on the right. Facing them on the other side were two large dressing tables. Her eyes light up at the makeup area. On her dressing table was a white mirror with makeup brush holders, and her beautiful snow owl, asleep safely in his cage. She has a smile wiped on her lips, she loved it.

They get their stuff unpacked and ready. Y/n knew then, this was what home felt like.