Rewrite The World For You (Draco x Reader)

Chapter 14 (Friends?)

Draco felt a bit flustered and shrugged her hands off his shoulders, "If it's such a big secret then why'd you tell me?"

"Because I trust you," Y/N muttered.

"You... Trust me?"

"I want to trust you, Draco. So you better not break it," Y/N warned.

Draco nodded reluctantly.

No one had ever put their trust in him before, he'd usually be the last person anyone would put their faith in. Draco won't admit it but he felt slightly honored that someone like Willow would trust him, even if he didn't trust himself.

"Anyway, I ask you not to tell anyone because Harry doesn't like to be associated with Voldemort. He hates that man more than anything and honestly, I don't blame him."

Another reason why Y/N didn't want this secret to be known was because Harry didn't even know about it himself. Y/N could only imagine how he'd feel if he found out he was secretly connected to Voldemort.

"As for me... Why I can speak in Parseltongue is anyone's guess." Said Y/N.

"Are you sure 'Willow' is your family?" Draco asked, suspicious of her.

"No," she confessed. "I'm actually adopted, 'Willow' is just the sweet family that raised me."

"Oh, well I'm not surprised about that, you look nothing like them."

"I know," said Y/N. "You said that last year."

"I did? Huh. So, you're not a Mudblo- I mean, Muggle, are you?"

"I'm not sure," Y/N looked thoughtful. "I could be a Muggle, or a pure-blood, or a half-blood..."

"Well, which one is it?" Draco asked, exasperated.

"Does it matter?"

"It matters if we're going to be friends–"

Y/N gasped.

"Friends?" she repeated. "You're ACTUALLY considering us to be friends??" She asked excitedly.

He scoffed, "Don't get used to it."

He looked away when he suddenly smirked wickedly as a cruel plan started forming in his head, thinking of a way to use the newly found information against Potter. However, Y/N quickly caught on to his scheme that was painted all over his face and scolded him.

"Uh-uh, don't you dare–"

"What? I didn't say anything." Draco feigned innocence.

"You didn't need to, I know exactly what goes on in that mind of yours."

"Oh, you do?" He said amusedly, leaning his shoulder against the pillar with arms crossed. "And what exactly did I think about~?"

"You were probably thinking about making fun of Harry using his weakness to piss him off. Did I guess it right?"

"Tsk," He looked away, irritated that she had hit the nail on the head. "What are you, a mind reader, too? You're quite scary, Willow."

Y/N chuckled, and leaned on the wall next to him, as she played along with the banter.

"Oh, you have no idea." Y/N lowered her voice in a hushed tone, "I can see the future too~" She playfully teased, though it wasn't a lie.

Draco chuckled and smirked, liking the banter between them, too. "Oh, yeah? Was I rich?"

"Of course," She chuckled.

"Was I charmingly handsome?" He playfully asked.

"Very," Y/N said firmly.