The Only Nice Slytherin (Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter love story)

"Hi, Harry!" I said, walking up to him at Platform 9 3/4. "Bailey!" Harry Potter said, hugging me. "I thought you stayed at Hogwarts during the summer, though." "I used to, but I don't anymore." Okay, before I keep going, I should probably tell you who I am. I'm Bailey Tom Riddle. Yup, Riddle. Sadly, Voldemort's my dad. Fine, You-Know-Who is my dad, and I don't know who my mom is. I'm in Slytherin, though I'd rather be in Gryffindor, and I'm dating Harry Potter. Yes, I mean THE Harry Potter. Ironic, isn't it? I'm dating my dad's arch-enemy. But my dad is MY arch-enemy, so technically Harry's my ally. Dumbledore adopted me, and to this day he's the only parental figure I have. Back to the story. I smiled at Harry, and turned to see Ron and Hermione running up. "Hi!" I said. "Hi," they said back. "Um, I'd really like to sit with you, but I'm a head girl, and I'm supposed to share a compartment with the other Slytherin head." "Who is he?" Harry asked immediatly. "I don't know, but don't get jealous." I teased. "I'm not jealous!" Harry protested, but Ron interrupted, saying, "Yes, you are. A blind monkey could see it." "A blind monkey DID see it, you noticed, didn't you?" Hermione said. We all laughed, and I walked off to the Slytherin head compartment. I was kind of worried, because I was supposed to share a dorm with whoever was the Slytherin boy head. And all the boys in Slytherin are conceited and cocky. They're not going to let me live in peace. I guess I'll just threaten them with a curse if they start to REALLY bug me. I hope it's a gullible boy, though, because most people know I wouldn't really curse anyone. I walked into the Slytherin head compartment, looked at the only other person in there, and saw someone. "NO! I will NOT share a dorm with you!" I practically shrieked. Draco Malfoy smirked, and I felt a strong urge to slap him. Malfoy is the one person I actually WOULD curse. Maybe. Anyway, Malfoy said, "Oh, you know you want to. Besides, that's not the best part! There's one bed in each dorm." Suddenly my dog burst in, and she growled at Malfoy. I turned to look at (I need a name for the dog! For now, I'm calling her Puppy, but I need a real name.) Puppy, my silver puppy with blue eyes. Puppy growled at Malfoy, then perked her ears up, licked my hand, and bounded off to find the snack trolley. I turned to look back at Malfoy. Malfoy is my least favorite person at Hogwarts, and that includes Snape, which is saying something. Malfoy's been trying to make me fall for him since 3rd year. I will never, ever, ever, ever, like him, let alone love him. He looked at me, still smirking, then stood up and walked closer to me. "Come on, just admit that you like me." "I think you're an evil, spoiled brat, you b-" Then Dumbledore walked in. Malfoy backed up, and acted as if he hadn't been trying to kiss me. I know he was, but I would have cursed him. "Malfoy, behave yourself." Dumbledore said sternly. Then he turned to me, and said, "You will be sharing a dorm at Hogwarts. If there is a problem, please tell me." He walked out. Malfoy stood up and walked closer to me, striving for hot and achieving repulsive. "Listen, Malfoy. I hate you and I always will hate you. Harry is my boyfriend and just because I share a dorm with you doesn't mean I'll fall for you. I will never like you, let alone love you. Stay out of my way." I said, practically ready to kill him. He stepped back, looking hurt. Why did that matter to me?
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Chapter 2: Back to the Dorm
I got the idea of a nice Slytherin from rachie221. Thanks!