• Secrets •

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"Lee! Pass the gravy please," I said to the boy across from me.

"Wait there's more over here," George said, picking up a small gravy boat and passing it to me.

"Thanks," I said awkwardly.

It had been weird between me and George ever since he saw me talking to Elliot. But also because I saw him with Belle. I couldn't help myself...I was jealous.

I wanted more than ever to be official with George but I didn't know how to ask. Especially since it looked like he liked someone new.

"Oh hey Elliot!" Fred called out.

I turned around to see Elliot walking our way.

My eyes darted from George back to Elliot. George was staring intently as his Yorkshire pudding. But Elliot...Elliot was looking at me.

"Hey girls, gays, guys and everything in between."

I laughed at his introduction.

"Hey," I said cheerily. "Do you wanna sit?"

I scooched over and made room for Elliot beside me.

"How could I resist."

"Have you heard the rumours?" Lee whispered.

"What rumours?" Elliot replied.

"Apparently we're going to have a ball."

"Yeah I have two of them," George scoffed.

"Oh shut up Weasley, I mean a ball where we all dress fancy and slow dance."

"Cringy!" Harvey sighed.

"I think it sounds cool," I said.

"Well that's obviously not gonna happen, in case you forgot we're at a school!" George interrupted.

"You never know Dumbledore looks a bit loopy," Elliot suggested.

Me and a few others laughed but George definitely didn't find this funny.

"Hey Belle, do you think there'll be a ball this year?" George called to the blonde girl down the table.

I rolled my eyes and went back to my food.

"Wow that sounds adorable," she sighed.

"Yeah, we'll probably need dates," George announced.

I went still at his words.

"Oh yeah probably," Belle said seductively, flicking her hair and leaning forward.

"Mm-Hm," George replied before continuing to eat.

"So Elliot-" I said.

I stopped instantly as I saw another studento walking up behind Elliot.

"Well, well, well."

Blaise had walked up to the Gryffindor table and was now staring at me and Elliot with his arms crossed.

"What do you want Zambini," George piped in.

"Looks like Y/n's getting cozy with the Russian boy!"

"Shut up Zambini," I shot back.

"Ooo, feisty you are," he said holding his hands up in surrender. "You really are a Malfoy aren't you."

My heart stopped as I stared at him. Was I hearing him right. No way he just said that....how could he know.

"Oh sorry!" He fake apologised. "Did your new little boy toy now know you were Lucius' secret child?"

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