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still beating - mac demarco

Friday

the next few days oliver sends me winks and smiles at me instead of hiding, trying to be invisible. i often get glares from draco and fred but i don't care, fred can't beat up his own teammate and draco is lowkey shy to Oliver. it's the end of the year and everyone's signing each others yearbooks.

"oi meylia!" shouts vincent crabbe, which takes me by surprise because he's never talked to me.

"yes?" i ask, walking over to him.

"sign my yearbook aye? reckon i may aswell have sum of malfoys friends in 'ere hm?" he says. i nod, grabbing a quill and signing my name with a smiley face behind it. i sign angelina, lavender, ron, hermione, harry, cho, cedric, oliver, george, percy, and finally, fred's.

"hey fred gideon," i joke, pulling out my quill from my back pocket and getting ready to sign his book before he quickly pulls it away.

"what the-" i start and look up at him, "fred? what's up?"

he rolls his eyes, "i just don't want a player signing my year book, that's all."

i scoff, crossing my arms, "did you just call me a player?" does he not realize i'm 14?

"damn right i did," he snapped back, crossing his arms and standing up, "dont think i didn't see you and wood." suddenly everyone was watching us. "oliver's just a friend," i say, raising my eyebrows at fred, george coming up beside his twin.

"what's going on mate?" he asks fred, as fred flips me off and they both walk off.  people stop staring at me and continue talking, signing their friend's books.

Draco brings his book up to me, "don't worry. i don't think you're a player," he said looking back at fred who was walking away, "i don't know why anyone would." I guess suddenly Draco and Fred swapped bodies?

i smile weakly, "thanks Draco."

he nods, closing his book after i sign it, "whatcha doin this summer?"

i shrug, "just going home i guess."

Draco nods and it stays silent for a bit before he asks, "wanna come to my place?" i freeze. harry has informed me about the malfoys, and how draco's father is most likely a death eater, who happened to be serving the man who killed his parents.

"i mean," i start to say as draco reads my expression.
"my dad isn't home. it's just my mum and me, and the house elves."

i sigh, "sure! i'll write my parents a letter letting them know."

draco half smiles, "okay. wicked. bye!" and runs off.

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