Year Six (Draco Malfoy fanfic)

I met Draco's satisfied smile with one of veiled gratitude. "Thank you," I said sincerely.
"A pleasure," he purred. "Avyanna right?"
"Avy, usually," I shrugged, packing my notes and pulling out my potions book.
"Avy," he repeated softly as of testing the feel of it on his tongue. "I don't think we've ever truly spoken."
"I'm aware," I answered tartly.


*this is my first fan fiction, and first time writing in first person. Please pardon my awkwardness*

*18+ recommended for strong and suggestive language.*