Not a Future Missus (смешанная)

She kept still as her measurements were taken, ignoring the tailor's droning voice. Her eyes only narrowed as a small boy in rags entered the shop and positioned next to her. When their gazes met, grey against green, Ella Malfoy could feel the power hidden beneath the boy's emerald depths.
Now if only she could acknowledge it within the scruffy boy, for he was far too thin and too little to look like anything noteworthy. And if only she hadn't missed a peek of that famed scar.
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Ella Malfoy had one goal: graduate Hogwarts as the very best and be worthy of the Malfoy name. However, the world didn't seem keen on helping her as she made fast enemies with the Boy Who Lived. Unfortunately, she also seemed to have developed a heart for the outcasts, starting with Muggle-born Hermione Granger. Her father and the rest of society would not like this.
And why did Harry Potter have to be such a tiny, beautiful-eyed nuisance?
(Or: Another one of those fem!Draco fics that pairs her with Harry, because why not?)