Scorpius Malfoy x reader: The transfer student
Requested by @elitsamladenova: Can you write Scorpius x reader where she is Slytherin, but she is from 🇧🇬 and she part veela.
2k words, haven’t reviewed it yet so-
You watched nervously as first-years were getting sorted into there houses.
All the students kept glancing and staring at you for many reasons.
Some of them were curious, whispering if you were a transfer student or maybe a quarter giant for being a foot taller then all the first years.
But then again, transfer students were really rare.
The others, which were mostly boys, kept looking at you, it was because of your beauty. You were part veela, it was natural for boys to be mesmerized by your looks. Most girls threw daggers at your direction for catching the attention of there crushes or lovers.
But you didn't care, you were used to that.
In which house will I be sorted in? You kept asking yourself.
You read about each house, you didn't have a favorite but you were scared that the hat would sort you in a house that wouldn't really match your personality.
There was also another reason why you were nervous, Durmstrang, your previous school, was a lot smaller and had fewer students as they didn't accept muggle-borns and seeing so many people made you feel quite nervous.
You kept wondering if your magic skills were enough for Hogwarts.
What if they were more experienced?
You were too preoccupied with your 'what if' that you nearly missed the headmistress, Professor Mcgonal, clearing her throat to get the attention of all her students.
"Now that we sorted all our first years, I would like to introduce you to our new transfer student that came from Bulgaria for her fifth year. She used to attend Dumstrang, I hope you welcome her with open arms, Miss. y/n y/l/n, please come here"
She gestured for you to come and place the old hat on your head.
You placed it on you and you started hearing a voice.
"Ah miss y/l/n, it felt like yesterday when I sorted your grandpa...he was such a brave Gryffindor."
A smile found it self on your lips, you loved your grandpa, he was your hero since you were a kid.
"You possess many qualities dear, some good and some bad, Knowledge, creativity, you love the taste that adventure leaves on you...but you are resourceful and ambitious, you got a thirst for leadership. You are definitely a..."
You inhaled a deep breath.
Cheers roared from the Slytherin table, most of them from boys.
Other houses were quite disappointed to not have you. You were quite interesting, you came from Belgium, went to Dumstrang and you where beautiful...
As you set the hat into its original place and smiled at the headmistress, you walked towards the Slytherin table, noticing that your robe now matched the Slytherin's ones, green and silver.
You sat next to two boys, one of them had messy black hair and bright almond-shaped green eyes, the other one was pale, and had almost white-blond platinum hair, grey eyes, and a pointed face.
"Are you part veela?" you found yourself asking him.
Most veela have platinum hair and pale skin, like him but others don't, it all depends.
He looked at you, a little bit shocked that you talked to him and shook his head.
"What about you?" he asked, curiosity in his voice.
"Yes, my mother is a Veela, my father is a wizard, I am the first part Veela in the family" you explained, he nodded.
"Can you transform your head into a bird's one and get long scaly wings to burst from your shoulder? And can you throw flames?" a girl that sat in front of you asked, and you just realized that most students were more curious about you then the mouth-watering food that was served, as their eyes were on you.
"I can't transform into a bird, but I can conjure fire, not as much as a pure veela can."
The girl nodded, "My name is Charlotte Labott, nice to meet you, y/n"
You smiled sweetly at her but then it turned into a frown as she started talking badly about the boy that you just talking to and his friend.
"If I were you, I wouldn't talk with those two, rumors say that blondie is the son of the Dark Lord while Potter is a family shame for ending up in Slytherin while all the others are in Gryffindor." she snickered, and the Slytherins chuckled.
"Well, good thing that you aren't me, I thought that Slytherins were intelligent enough to not believe rumors and plus, no one is a family shame just because of which house you are."
The two boys smiled slightly, the weren't used to people who aren't family to defend them.
"I would rather befriend them than you, thank you, Charlotte."
She glared at you but then turned to her friend as they both started to talk about you.
"My name is Scorpius Malfoy and that is my friend Albus Potter." the blond boy said.
You smiled sheepishly at them, "I guess you already know who I am..."
They both nodded, "Thanks for defending us, y/n." said Albus softly.
You merely shrugged, "It was nothing"
"It meant a lot for us," said Scorpius.
You felt kind of bad that they had to endure bullying, you hated bullies.
"You seem familiar," you said to Albus who looked uncomfortable at your words.
"My father is Harry Potter, you must know him." he rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, I like his scar but he must hate it, it reminds him of painful memories after all..."
Albus nodded, a small look of sadness crossing his face.
"But scars like his can be a reminder on what you are fighting for or most likely who."
"Ey, Albus, Scorpius, wait for me!" said James as he approached both boys
"What do you want James?"
"So I saw you talking to y/n...maybe you could introduce us?" said James
Albus and Scorpius both slapped there face, dramatically.
James wasn't the first person to ask them that, he was, in fact, one of the thirty boys that came to talk to Albus and Scorpius in the last few hours about her.
Ever since you talked to them yesterday, everyone is either looking at them in envy or, glared at them.
"Hey, Scorpius, Albus" you grinned at them as you stood next to them, you just finished classes. You then noticed James, who quickly introduced himself.
"James. James Potter, Albus' older brother." he grinned
"What were you talking about, I think I heard my name?"
"Oh you wouldn't believe how many boys asked us to introduce them to you just because you talked to us yesterday." groaned Albus
"Not that we don't appreciate you talking to us," said Scorpius quickly when he saw your smile falling slightly "it's just boys being...boys."
"Ah yeah, we do find you beautiful and all but I have that crush on that girl called Rose, Albus' cousin, and you aren't exactly Albus' type."
"But you are certainly my type." winked James, a lot of boys had said the same sentence to you many, many times.
"Well I am glad, like that, I would be able to have two friends who are males and won't have a crush on me" you clapped your hands like a child, "but it's a shame, you both are really cute and cute is my type."
Your attempt of jocking made both boys blush, their ears were scarlet while their cheeks were light pink.
"I am cute too!" said James
"Ah, yes you are." you grinned at him and nodded.
"No, he isn't" both boys denied
James ignored them, "maybe you would like to go with me to the Hogsmeade visit?" he asked
You sighted, that sentence was heard so many times today...
"Well, we will see, James." you kissed his cheek and then turned towards Albus and Scorpius.
"How could you be so good at English?"
"Oh well, my grandfather went to Hogwarts, he was a Gryffindor, but when he met my grandmother, he went with her to Bulgaria. I spend a lot of time with my grandfather and always talk with him in English to get better at it."
"So how do you find Hogwarts?" asked Scorpius.
"Oh it's amazing, I love it! it's huge! Dumstrang had only four floors while I found out that there are 7 here! And that the defense against dark art is only defense here while we had to learn The Dark Art there, so I found the class easier then there but Potion is pretty hard here."
"So, you could have easily an O during the O.W.L.S in D.A.D.A"
"Well, I hope so." you grinned.
"Did you play quidditch in your old school?" asked James who was still pink because of the small kiss.
You frowned, looking down at the floor, "I suck at flying...brooms and me, aren't really best friends."
"Well I can help you, I am on the quidditch team"
"We can help you too," said Scorpius, pointing at Albus and himself.
"Euh...Should I choose or...?"
"No no, I am sure that Albus and Scorpius wouldn't mind me being the one to help you out, we can start today after classes on the quidditch field."
You smiled and gave him a hug in which, he blushed.
"Thank you guys, I gotta go and finish my homework, bye!"
"But I wanted to teach her." frowned Scorpius while looking at James when you were out of earshot.
"I think that I am going to fall" you panicked
"Relax, and take a deep breath, everything will be fine."
You did as he was told and, it did in fact work.
You were mid-air with James, he was helping you with your flying skills.
"So, do you have any siblings?" he asked
"Yes, I have two sisters and brothers, what about you?"
"Well there is Albus and my younger sister, Lily"
"Not as nice as yours." he flirted
You chuckled slightly while shaking your head, making you lose your balance and hang on your broom, your arms are the only thing supporting you for not falling 35 feet down (10.5 meters).
James was slightly panicking, he quickly went towards you and pulled you to sit on his broom, his arms around yours trying to calm both of you down.
"C-Can we get down..please?" you asked
He didn't respond, just tightened his arms around you, and started to slowly get down.
Once you hit the ground, you were still in Albus' arms.
"I am sorry, y/n, I am a terrible trainer."
Despite your current condition, you chuckled and shook your head.
"No, no, I am just a bad flier, it's in my blood, neither of my parents knew how to fly either, it was a miracle that my sister got into the quidditch team during her years at Durmstrang."
Albus grinned, both your faces were close and he resisted the urge to kiss you, but him glancing at your lips every few seconds made you understand the situation so you cleared your throat and stepped out of his embrace.
"So I will see you tomorrow at the same hour?" he asked hopefully in which you nodded.
You then said goodbye and went to the dungeons, in the Slytherin common room where both Albus and Scorpius were sitting.
You noticed that both of them were doing their homework so you decided to help them as you finished yours.
"So how was your flying lesson with my brother?" asked Albus.
Scorpius stopped writing his potion Essai and listened eagerly at your response.
"It was good...well, I nearly fell but James was there to catch me.
"You were going to fall!?"
"Well thankfully, I didn't."
"I wouldn't have let you fall..." muttered Scorpius under his breath.
"So are you going to tell her...?" asked Albus to his best friend.
"No, she wouldn't want to be with someone like me, she must like your brother."
"Oh common, you are way better than James, just try and ask y/n out, okay?"
"So, y/n, how has your day been?" asked Scorpius
"Exhausting. What about you?"
"It was good...I have a question," he said a little bit too quickly.
"So...there is that Hogsmeade visit in a few weeks and I would like to know if you want like...go with me...But you must be busy and James must have already asked you out and...and...I know you said that it would be good to have two male friends who won't have a crush on you and all but..."
"Scorpius, take a deep breath. Yes, I would like to go on a date with you." you laughed, grinning as your cheeks started turning a faint shade of pink.
"A-And what about James?" he asked, surprised.
"Well, I already told James that I like somebody else...You. He was cool about it and we are still taking flying courses too."
"Oh, Okay, I am glad that you liked...me." he grinned.
You kissed his flaming cheeks and hugged then both of you walked hand in hand with him around Hogwarts.
