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❝PLEASE DRACO.❞

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 : this chapter includes things that may trigger the audience; mature language and themes.

DIFFERENT LIGHT

DRACO MALFOY

"THEY GET PUNISHED." Her eyes widened in front of me once I said that sentence to her. The scent of her was filling my nostrils and going straight to my lungs. Her hair smelled like vanilla, like the sweet frozen dessert at an ice cream shop, while she smelled like fresh lavender, the kind that you would find growing in the late springtime, the smell of her was intoxicating, it was disgusting.

I could feel the smoothness of her skin underneath my fingers as I had my hands wrapped around her neck firmly. Just by looking at her in this lighting under the moon, I could see the details on her face clearly; her jade green eyes glisten when being reflected on by the light, the freckles that decorated her face like a painting, the rising pink tint on her cheeks, and lastly I glanced at her lips. They were a blush color, the natural sultry pout that was held on her face made it so hard not to try a kiss her then and now, it was the desire to feel what her lips would feel like on mine. See if the way they tasted, was as sweet as the way they looked.

She's a half-blood, a disgrace to the wizarding world. Snap out of it.

The only reason I feel the need to kiss her though is because then the bet will be finished a lot faster, yeah thats it. I could tell by how she was reacting under my touch that it would be quite easy to make her fall for me. For Salazar sake, shes filthy, she has filth stained skin, her blood was dirty and disgusting, I would never want to be near her if it wasn't for the bet. It took everything in me not to push her to the ground and walk off to wash my hands, the feeling of her made my skin itchy, and it irritated me.

"We should get to work, shall we?" I raised my eyebrow at the brunette in front of me, while letting go of her throat and allowing my hand to fall gently to the side of my body.

All she could do was nod, I smirked. The feeling of overpowering someone, feels like you have all the power in the world at that moment, the power from both that person and you. We began to walk over to where I had placed all my stuff, when I noticed Melody staring out at the stars, it seemed pathetic to me of why she was so interested in these type of things, I scrunched my face up in displeasure. I coughed, trying to get her attention, but her bright green eyes were attached to the sky, for what, for fucking what? To stare at the glistening stars that are up in the air?

I scoffed, walking over to the brown haired girl. Right when I was about to speak up when she whispered something, as if she was speaking to herself.

"It's beautiful more than ever tonight." She sighed in some type of adoration.