May The Best Man Win. (Draco x Reader x Harry x Fred) *COMPLETED*

First Day.

Hey y'all it's me! So before you start reading this I need to warn you. It's really bad. I would take it down but my friends and I honestly think it's hilarious how popular it is. If you want to read, go forth. If you're here for Fred, maybe consider my better Fred fic moonlight (f.w.) and if you're here for Draco, maybe consider my better Draco fic garden of eden {d.m.}. I promise you they're more worthy of your time than this piece of trash. Either way thanks for clicking! Have fun with your fanfic addiction!

You stepped on the train carefully, making sure not to trip. How terrible would that be? You weren't even at school yet, you didn't want to make a fool out of yourself already.... although you honestly couldn't care less if anyone thought you were an idiot. You knew you were smart. Smart enough to get into Hogwarts, at least. You had spent the past 3 years of your life studying plants, charms, anything really. You have turned your owl, Shadow, into a book many times, although she hates it. You searched for an empty seat or car.... none. You found one with only one boy in it though. "Hello, do you mind if I sit here?" You ask, putting your trunk down a moment. The boy looked up at you with beautiful green (or in the movie blueish green) eyes. He smiled at you. "Sure, I won't mind." He replied kindly and nervously, might you add. You never had a social anxiety thing, you were always extrovert and outgoing. Smart, sassy, and sometimes kinda bitchy, depending on who or what happened. You tried to be nice but most of the time kindness comes out as smart-assness. You smiled back at him and put your trunk on the luggage compartment. You sat on the bench opposite of him and smiled at him. "I'm Y/N, by the way. Nice to meet you." You greeted, extending your hand. He kindly shook it and replied, "Harry, Harry Potter. The pleasure is all mine." Harry said. He thought you were a pretty and polite girl from what he'd seen so far. You knew all about Harry, although you didn't want to mention it. Not a nice way to introduce yourself to a person, "OMAGERD YOU'RE THE FAMOUS HARRY POTTER! Snog me." That is not how you would begin your friendship..... assuming you were to have one. Which you hoped you would, he seemed nice. "Well, Harry, would you like to tell me about yourself?" You asked, hoping you didn't come off too strong. Usually, when you make friends, you try to act somewhat normal. Then, when they become your friend, you become your true self and go completely mental, in a good way, that is. Harry was a little shocked you didn't know who he was, his story. 'Maybe she's a Muggle-born.' He thought. "Um, well, I am what you would call a "halfblood" but Muggle-raised, I guess.... Sorry if I really screwed that up, I'm kind of new to this vocabulary." He states sheepishly. You chuckle, "no, you did great. I'm pureblooded. I don't really care about blood status, though, if a person is mean to me, I'm mean back. If a person is nice to me, I'm nice back. It's how I work." You explained. 'She's pureblooded and doesn't know me? Maybe she does but wants to be nice? Who knows. She seems nice, though.' Harry thought. "That's a good way to function." He said in a nerdy sort of way. You nod in agreement as a boy with red hair comes in. Red hair, green eyes, freckles, a Weasley, maybe? "Hello, can I sit- Hello there, who might you be?" He said, changing his focus from Harry to you. You smirk. "Someone who knows all the tricks in the book so you might as well not even try." You sassed. He chuckled and put his trunk up on the thingamabob. He sat next to Harry and extended his hand to him. "I'm Ron Weasley." He stated. You were right, he was a Weasley. Harry shook his hand. "Harry Potter." He stated. Ron's eyes went  wide. "Harry Potter, as in THE Harry Potter?!" He asked excitedly. "I suppose so, yes." Harry replied, seeming bored with the whole 'I'm famous and don't know why' thing. "Nice to meet you." Ron smiled, then looked at you. "And you never answered my question, miss......" He trailed off, waiting for a name. "Y/N, Y/N L/N." You state and smirk. Ron seemed like someone you could tease and have fun with... not in a mean way, of course. You three go on talking and eventually eating food from the trolly and such. When you are nearly at Hogwarts, a girl, about 3 inches shorter than you, because you are quite tall (About Malfoy or Potter's eight, so a little taller than Hermione), comes in looking for a toad. "No sorry, haven't seen it." You reply casually as Ron takes out his wand. "You're doing magic? Let's see it then." She says cockily, sitting next to you. You roll your eyes as Ron gulps and goes very red. "Ronald, you don't have to do it if you don't want to, I will turn him yellow for you, you know." You say, trying to release the stress on Ron's shoulders. He nods and hands you the rat. You take out your wand (the one above) and simply think of the colour yellow, wave your wand and say: "colovaria." At once the rat turns yellow. Ron looks at Scabbers, then you, amazed. You smirk and hand Scabbers back to Ron. "Th-thanks, I guess." He says, still amazed. The Colovaria charm will work on almost anything, you could turn someone's eyes a different colour (I'm Canadian, don't judged my spelling.) or their skin. "That was amazing! I'm Hermione, by the way. I've only done little spells myself, they've all worked for me." Hermione said, taking out her wand. "Reparo." She flicked her wand at Harry's glasses and they automatically fixed. You could tell Hermione and you were gonna be friends. "Thanks." Harry said. She shrugs in response. Just then, a way-too-blonde kid and two chubby goons came into the cart. "My my- What do we have here?" The boy asked, looking to his goons. "A 'celebrity', a red head with shaggy old clothes, must be a Weasley, a blood traitor, a Mudblood and a-" He stopped dead in his tracks when he came to you. You looked at him fiercely. WHAT did he just call your friends? You thought about it in the moment of silence and figured he must be a Malfoy. "Ah, cocky, rude, stuck up and a spoiled prat, you must be a Malfoy. An idiot." You say, not even making eye contact, looking at your nails. Although you weren't looking, you could feel his glares. You looked at Hermione. She was holding back tears. You looked at Ron, he was upset. You looked at Harry, he seemed utterly confused. "Oh, I see what we have here, we have a cocky bitch." Malfoy said, trying to get back at you for your insult.... to no avail. "I've been called worse." You said simply. He looked you dead in the eye. Jeez, if looks could kill, he'd be dead, you could survive his pathetic excuse for a glare. He looked as if he were looking for a comeback. "Oh sweetie, don't strain yourself, you probably won't have a comeback for at least another hour and by then, you would have either left us in peace, or been beaten the shit out of." You said cockily, no effort in your sass at all. Ron chuckled. Malfoy's two goons seemed to back up a bit while he stood his ground. "You will regret ever crossing me-" but he was cut off, realizing he didn't know your  name. You smirked. "I guess you'll have to wait for the Sorting ceremony to know my name, Malfoy." You said. He huffed away, his two 'friends' following behind. Once he was gone Hermione started the praise. "Oh thank you, Y/N. No one has done anything so nice for me!" She thanked, a tear slipping from her eye. "Yeah, N/N (nickname), thanks, I hate when people insult my family just because we're poor." Ron stated. "Oh my gosh, guys it's no big deal, he was a jerk to my friends so I gave him a taste of his own bitter potion. As for you, Ronald, you are NOT poor! If you have a family that loves you and friends, you're the richest person in this entire universe." You say, the deepness of that phrase just rolling ff the tip of your tongue like it was nothing. The two wizard/witch hugged you and you hug them back. Harry still looks confused as frick. "Harry, get in here." You say, motioning with your head for him to join the hug, which he did. 

This was the beginning of a beautiful friendship. You could tell.

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A/N

Heyyyyyyyyyyy! So this is my first HP fanfic so I hope y'all like it! It's also my first x Reader so sorry if I occasionally do it in the wrong point of view or something. Thanks for reading!

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