I Solemnly Swear I'm Up To No Good {DracoMalfoy}

Azalea Shade is in her fifth year at Hogwarts, She was originally put into Gryffindor but was considered a threat with the powers she has, So the sorting hat moves her too Slytherin, The house she had always been obsessed with, but what happens when she gets too close too Draco Malfoy? Will this house make her evil? And what will happen when The Dark Lord takes an interest in Azalea and her powers, Will she become a death eater, Just like her beloved Draco.

{This Book Will Be Based Off The Fifth And Sixth Harry Potter Movies - Order Of The Phoenix and Half Blood Prince and maybe some of Deathly Hallows- but I will add my own things in}


5. Chapter 5; Dolores Umbridge

Azalea's P.O.V

"Good morning children." I clenched my fist at her irritating high pitched voice. "Study hard and you will be rewarded, fail too do so and the consequences may be... severe." I look at Draco as he is laughing and I cover my mouth too stop myself laughing at her outfit, Pink really wasn't her slimming color. I watch her wave her wand over a pile of books and they began floating around the classroom placing two on each table. "Yes." Professor Umbridge says pointing too Hermione as she lowers her hand.

"There's nothing in here about using defensive spells." She says. I start flicking through the book too see Granger was right. 

"Using spells." Professor Umbridge says letting out a awful laugh, "Well I can't imagine why you would need too use spells in my classroom." I turn too Hermione as she comes face too face with Umbridge, She instantly turns her head down too the desk too avoid trouble. 

"We're not gonna use magic." Ron said, Closing the book.

"You will be learning about defensive spells in a secure, risk free way" 

"Well what use is that if we are going too be attacked it isn't going too be frisk free." I turn too see Harry Potter say, it was the first time I actually agreed with him, He made a fair point. I hear a small growl coming from my pocket, I slip my hand into my robe and pull out Balerion. When did he get in there? I blow on his wings too untangle them and free him into the air in the classroom. 

"Students will raise their hands when they speak in my class." Umbridge turns in the direction of her desk and doesn't notice the small dragon circling the room. Draco smiles at me sweetly."We will learn through theory methods too help us through our exams, That is after all what school is about." 

"And how is theory suppose too help us with whats out there?" I say leaning on the desk. 

"There is nothing out there dear, Who do you think would want too attack children like yourself." 

"Oh I don't know maybe Lord Volde-" Draco smacks his cold pale hand over my mouth. 

"Lord Voldemort!" Harry finishes my sentence, The classroom fills with whispers, nobody would believe us because of the stupid ministry of magic, the pathetic daily prophets were too blame they talked Dumbledore like her was insane, it all started again after the death of Cedric Diggory.

"Now let me make this quite plain..." Umbridge starts opening her arms too all the class, "You have been told that a certain dark wizard is at large once again. This. is. a. lie!" 

"It's not a lie, I saw him, I fought him!" Harry exclaims,


"So according too you Cedric Diggory just dropped dead off his own accord!" I say, I didn't know why I was defending him but my gut told me he was telling the truth. 

"His death was a tragic accident." She says, Balerion sweeps right in front of her eyes and she pulled out her wand and held it out, A light came from it and Balerion dropped onto my desk in pain, One of his wings had been damaged. 

"Oh I see your the only one allowed too use defensive spells in this classroom!" I say. "You know very well that the dark lord is back and your just trying too defend your beloved minister." 

"ENOUGH!" She says angrily, the whole class jumped. "Miss Shade, You will be joining Mr Potter in my office later on." I roll my eyes and my hair goes red, it's beginning too be the only color my eyes and hair turn these days. Draco looks at me saying, 

"You need too stop saying things about the dark lord ok..." 


"Because I said so!" He snaps at me, he bites his lip too stop his angry tone. "Sorry Azalea." 

"It's ok... I'm just tempted too make your pretty white hair become a bonfire and I don't need my dragon too do that." I hold out my hand and an orange light appears in it. He looks at me with sad puppy dog eyes and I close my hand making the light disappear. 

"Does your hair ever turn white." He says, holding my hand so my hair turns from red back too my natural color.

"It's only ever turn white once." I say as his hand is still linked in mine.

"What emotion is that?" He whispers as Umbridge returns too the front of the classroom. 

"Fear." I say bluntly before taking my hand back

The lesson soon passes, I give Balerion too Draco and tell him too take him back too the homeroom. I walk with Harry too Unbridge's office, Harry knocks on the door before entering her room, It was the most awful room I had seen, the pictures on the wall was nothing but kittens and cats meowing. 

"Take a seat the both of you." She pointed us too separate desks and hands up some parchment. "You will be writing me some lines today." We both reach for our quills but she shakes her head. "No.. No. You'll be using my special quills." She takes out two normal looking quills and gives them too us returning too her desk?

"What about ink?" I ask. She shakes her head again,

"You won't need ink for these." She smiles and makes a little funny noise before taking a seat. "You will write... I must not tell lies." I groan before starting too write, Harry finishes his first line before me and starts making noises like he's in pain, I join him after I feel a pain in my hand, being cut into my hand was 'I must not tell lies' Shit! That stings. I squeeze it, Professor Umbridge rises from her seat. "Problem?" Harry shakes his head. 

"What the hell is this?" I say holding up the quill.

"Oh don't be silly dear, It's what you have been writing with for your years at Hogwarts." 

"Yes but they never cut my hands!" I hold up the words that have been carved into my skin and she tuts. 

"Continue writing!" She shouts, "Or you'll be punished!" My hair turns red and this time I don't have anyone too calm me down, "Azalea this is your final warning!" I sit back down and grab the quill again. I continue too write and it continues too scar my hand. After half an hour of this my hand was tattooed with the words 'I must not tell lies' "That's enough for today children. You may leave." Harry leaves first, I stop at the doorway and flick my hand watching the hot tea on her desk spill everywhere. I run down the corridor before she can shout me back and manage too run all the way back too the Slytherin homeroom laughing. When I arrive there nobody was there but Pansy Parkinson, I had heard some things about her and Draco, I didn't know if they were true but I could see it. 

"What are you staring at." She snaps the book closed. 

"Nothing... I was just wondering why you were sat in here all alone."

"Well I wouldn't be alone if it wasn't for you... Draco liked me! He liked me before you showed up."

"What the hell are you talking about." I say back as she stands up throwing the book on the floor. 

"You show up with your fancy magic, your charming looks and your bloody dragon!" She picks up her wand but I wave my hand watching the wand fly out of hers.

"Now, I'm leaving." I barge her as I find my way too my room. I get out my key but I notice the door is already unlocked. I open it slowly, but see nobody, apart from Merlin who was trying too free his cage, I look around my room and see Balerion flying like he did before he hurt his wing, did it fix itself?

"Hi." I jump and turn around too see Draco stepping out of the shadows. 

"Shit! Do you have a key?" I say. 

"You don't need a key when you have a wand..." He holds up his wand and walks over too me, "I just wanted too see your hair turn white, it didn't." He says his body about five inches away from mine. 

"I have too be petrified for it too do that." I say biting my lip. "You don't scare me the slightest, you do piss me off though." I say as he begins too laugh. He steps closer too me.

"His wing was easy too fix. It only took the Repairing Charm. I thought I would try that considering he broke it." He smiles and takes another little step closer too me.

"Well thank you." I say, I hold out my hand too make Balerion perch on it but as soon as he does it stings. I waft him off as Draco grabs my hand, he stares at my scars that were left by Professor Umbridge's quill.

"How did you get them?" He says with a concerned look on his face.

"Umbridge has a classy way of punishments but it's o-" He doesn't let me finish my sentence as he presses his cold lips on mine, Everything about Draco was cold, his lips, his hands and possibly his heart. The taste of green apple prominent on his lips, this boy and his addiction too apples, I felt my body fill with adrenaline, what I felt for this boy was extreme, he was so god damn amazing.  He puts one of his hands on my hip and pulls me so there is no space between our bodies. Why am I letting him do this? I hated him, I raise my hands and push him by the chest too break the kiss but he grabs my lower arms and pulls me back in too steal another kiss from my lips. I break the kiss once again and start laughing as I step away. "Why did you just do that." I say resting my hands like a fist on his chest. 

"Probably for the same reason you let me do it. Oh I forgot too give you something." He pulls out a letter from his robe and gives it too me. "Someone left this for you." I take it and sit on my bed, Draco sits beside me. 

"Do you always have too be nosy Draco Malfoy." I say opening the envelope, I pull out the parchment. 

'To Azalea, 

I am writing too inform you that in the defense against the arts class taught by Professor Umbridge we lack an immense amount of defensive spells which we acquire too survive in Hogwarts therefore I am teaching a class, every afternoon in the room of requirement. Please keep this a secret from any other Slytherin as we both seem too bond over the fact that we should do defensive spells in this school. We will meet outside the room before each lesson altogether and enter the room with each other, if your interested please write back before tomorrow, Thank you - Harry Potter' 

How did he even get in here, No Gryffindor should know the password. Draco starts too peer over my shoulder too read it but I fold it before he can. 

"You know when you keep secrets from me I always find them out love." He says trying too grab the letter, I keep it out of his reach and lock it in my bedside cabinet. I smile at him. 

"Well... This one is staying a secret from you especially." 

"Who is it from? A love interest." 

"Last time I checked, I didn't have any of those." I stare at him before letting out another sly smile before falling back onto my bed. He leans over me and kisses my lips again before I push him off. "I still don't have any..." I stood up and walked over too my door opening it. "I need too get changed so your going too have too leave." He jumps back onto my bed and remains about as stubborn as a donkey shaking his head. "Fine." I say closing the door, "I'll get changed in the bathroom." He sticks out his bottom lip. I grab some parchment and a quill, I would attend Harry's class. So I scribbled a quick response on the parchment and stuffed it in the envelope. Draco rises from my bed and walks over too me trying too snatch the letter I had just written. "Nope." I say pushing him back. 

"Why are you keeping things from me Shade." 

"Why does it matter too you... Malfoy." I walk over too the door about too open it and leave before Malfoy says; 

"Colloportus." He had locked the door. I turn too him and wave my hand sending him flying back against the wall, I unlock the door and leave. I run up too the homeroom where Pansy was still sat, I ignore her and make my way out the homeroom. Now? Up too Gryffindor. I enter the homeroom as I still know the password, I could open it anyway the fat lady was easily tricked. I see Granger sat on the couch and hand it too her.

"Give this too Harry."

"Will you be attending his class?" 


"I'll see you there." She smiles before walking up too visit Harry.




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