Unrevealed

Dark Magic

After lunch the word spread about what happened in potion class. And it felt like everyone was scared of me.

Everybody including teachers were keeping an eye on me.

No one came close. And I hadn't seen Draco at all since potions.

"Hey Y/N" Blaise shouted from across the corridor.

I ran up to him, with a huge smile on my face.

And he stepped back.

"What are you doing?" I laughed, taking one step closer.

He took another step further away.

"I heard about potions class" Blaise uttered.

"And you're scared of me too"

"I-"

He was speechless. Blaise was frightened of me.

Everybody's eyes were on me.

I just wanted to hide. And that's exactly what I did.

I never wanted to leave my room again.

"Wait Y/N please!" Blaise shouted as I left.

Days went by and I never left me room. Blaise came to my room everyday banging his body on the door but I never spoke back. I was too busy thinking about what I did and why I did it and how.

2 weeks I was stuck in my room, 14 days of Blaise asking me to see him. 336 hours of Draco not caring.

That's when a light bulb went off. I can't just sit and procrastinate over what happened, I needed answers.

I stood up on my feet again, I unlocked my door and headed for the Library.

I needed answers.

"Y/N" Draco muttered.

There he was, 2 weeks without seeing his bemused and vivid blue frosty eyes, 14 days without seeing his luxuriant glossy hair, painted a macaroon cream colour, every single piece of lock perfectly positioned, cut down the middle, with a single hair dangling down his forehead. 336 hours without seeing that little rise in the corner of his mouth, like a lazy teachers check mark on school papers.

I didn't know what to say other than,

"Hi"

"Where are you going?" Draco asked.

"To the library" i answered.

"I'll join"

"Don't you have class"

"Don't you?"

I shouldn't of told me I was going to the Library. But who could of known he'd join me.

And so we walked together.

In silence.

"So where's Blaise?" Draco asked.

I knew he'd bring him up. He just can't help himself.

"In class I'm assuming"

"Assuming? So you don't know where your boyfriend is"

"He is definitely in class..... and he's not my boyfriend, we haven't even kissed yet"

"What is it with you and kissing? It's not that big of a deal"

"I told you this, I don't want to get attached to anyone"