Inner Darkness (on hold)

|10| Thestrals

A/N: Hey guys!

Writers block has been hitting me like a train for the past weeks so I have been writing every day but it was really bad.I basically rewrote this entire chapter today so I hope you like it.

I also just want to say, I love Cedric dearly, but in my story he will be disliked by the characters and maybe some readers. In my heart I love Cedric but he fit the part for this so well so i'm sorry for any Cedric fans...

Anyways, any confusion, just ay so in the comments and I will answer your questions.Please rememeber to vote. Thank you.💚

                                                                                        ~Sophie
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'It felt as though my heart would be crushed in a matter of seconds the moment I looked away.'
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"You will never speak to me like that again. Do. You. Understand?"

I felt an undeniable fire rise up within me, setting my insides ablaze and carrying the red liquid inside my body to its boiling point. All I wanted to do, while he had his large icy hand gripping my throat, was to grab his wrist and tare it from his body.

Just as I was about to enact my plan of ripping him limb from limb, JJ must have assumed my intentions and snatched that patronizing, pompous parasite away from me, causing me to gasp due to lack of oxygen.

Malfoy stumbled back a few steps, but eventually, created a sturdy position for himself in which he was able to stand securely. But how much I hoped he would have fallen flat on his face and bloodied up his nose. Or to see his perfect features sink in on themselves like quicksand until they were no longer visible, and for his platinum blond hair to tangle into incomprehensibly firm knots.

He quickly straightened out his suit so any miniscule wrinkles that had formed into the fabric were made to disappear within seconds. Smoothing out his hair, Draco stepped forward and looked me dead in the eyes.

Knowing that I could overpower him with my pinkie finger gave me somewhat of a confidence boost, but if I didnt have the abilities I possess, I may have been intimidated by him. He had a muscular figure, stern face and was extremely tall so he could probably pick me up over his shoulder and throw me off the train if he pleased.

I pushed my thoughts aside as soon as he brought his face closer to mine, his warm, minty breath wafting through my senses.

"Watch your mouth Salvatore. Who know what trouble it will get you in"

With that, he nudged my shoulder and told Blaise to move. The darker skinned boy did so immediately, and Draco sat down next to Pansy instead of his original placement. Blaise squeezed in next to Myra and patted the wood next to him, so I slid in the chair beside the kind boy.

Everyone but Malfoy and I spoke for the rest of the train ride because I could tell we were both still furious. You could practically see the steam blowing out from his ears and his once glistening iris', had shifted a shade darker. 

Not once did the two of us make eye contact, however I did catch blondie staring every now and then, but of course, whenever I looked over, he would alter his gaze to anywhere but mine.

Dracos perfidious demeanour seemed as though it was a regularly occurring thing, was he always like this? So unhappy, so closed off.

I suppose thats just the way some people are, but I dont know what it is, I feel like Im missing something. That there is some piece of the puzzle that I cant find no matter how thorough I am in my search.