Draco Malfoy x Reader - Your Years At Hogwarts

The Second Task

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Okay. Now was the time to do it.

You managed to sneak into the prefect's bathroom on the fifth floor. A few simple charms and a little help from Lee Jordan got you in. He was actually quite a clever guy.

You ran the bath, bubbles and all. It was massive - it could have been a swimming pool. You were definitely going to consider becoming a prefect, even if it was just for the luxury bathroom.

Once it had finished you got into the tub and sat down, placing the egg on your lap. 

"Cedric, I hope you're right..." you murmured, looking down at the golden egg.

"I bet he's right."

You quickly dove half under the bubbles, covering yourself as Draco walked in. 

"Draco! What the hell! Get out of the bathroom!" you screeched. "H-how did you even get in! Close your eyes!"

He smiled a little. "Why should I?"

"Draco I'm warning you, I'll throw you through that window..."

"Fine... they're closed." he said, covering his hands up with his eyes.

You pretended to look away and you saw him peep through a small gap between his slim, pale fingers.

You closed a telekinetic had around his neck, choking him slightly...

"F-fine... I-I'll... stop..."

You let him go.

"Now look away and let me listen to this egg..."

"Can I listen too?" He interjected. 

"No! get back!"

You forced him to the back of the room with your mind. "And if you move, that window will become your new best friend."

You smirked at him and he raised a questioning eyebrow back. You didn't even know how he managed to enter the bathroom, but you weren't going to question it at that moment in time.

You grabbed your egg and dove under the water, opening it up. 

A sweet voice sung aloud:

Come seek us where our voices sound, We cannot sing above the ground, And while you're searching ponder this; We've taken what you'll sorely miss, An hour long you'll have to look, And to recover what we took, But past an hour, the prospect's black, Too late,  it's gone,  it won't come back.

You listened carefully, trying to memorise every word. 

It had to be. The clue had to mean...

You broke the surface of the water, careful to not stand and let the water level come above your shoulders. You weren't letting Draco see you like that.

"Draco, I don't know how in Slytherin's name you got in here," you said, "but I'm going to need your help."

***

You looked to Daphne. "I'm nervous." you said to her, trembling a little. "What if the spell doesn't work..."

"You'll be fine. Stop worrying. You're one of the most capable wizards I know." she said back to you. It reassured you a little.