𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐃✧ /𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲/

18. Enemy

I hate Malfoy. I hate how he makes me feel. I hate it. How do you hate someone, but still feel warm and safe around them?  

I always think about him and me. He makes me feel warm- he's the enemy. I shouldn't feel this way, I can't. I felt the warm feeling when Daniel and I started being exclusive. PDA and all.

I can't like Draco Malfoy. I just can't. It's wrong, especially after everything. No, I refuse to feel this way.

"Good Morning." He greets as I find my place on the couch.

"Hmph" I hum in reply. I've been successfully avoiding him for weeks now.

"Words. I've been lieniet the past few weeks. But you know the rules"

 "Morning. Malfoy." Fucking Bitch

"Better. Be ready for seven pm, my parents will be visiting for dinner"

"K" I say in a single syllable

Sooner than later, the table is prepared. I bite the inside of my cheek to contain my nerves.

"Mr. Malfoy, Narcissa" I greet "It's nice to see you again"

"Pleasure is ours." Lucius lips slightly curve upwards. Narcissa smiles

"Mother, Father, dinner should be ready soon" He interlaces our hands. I decide to tease him. I gently rub up his arm.

 "Sounds lovely" 

"Yes. Josephine is an amazing cook. Her food is divine." I muse

"Dinner is served" Zeph rushes in, bowing.

"Thankyou" Draco thanks and Zeph dashes back out. We all rise walking to the living room.

"How have you two been?" Narcissa asks

"Well, we've been, doing well" Draco replies

"And the business?" Lucius asks

"Phenomenal. Thanks to Alex. It was her Idea I used to pitch to the Central Environmental Society. They were non-profit but we transferred them to a cooperate company that increased profits and collects charity."

"Interesting. Where'd you get that Idea? You seem to know what people want? What makes you so sure? " 

"Intuition, I guess. Some knowledge of psychology too. I think the key is finding someone's motivations." I answer

"Very bright" Narcissa compliments

"Thank you. It was just an Idea" I look towards Draco "He did all the actual work"

"Always so modest." 

"Can't say the same for you. Your Royal cockiness"

"Are you teasing me?"

"I wouldn't dream of such a thing" I slightly gasp

"You two are adorable."

"I couldn't do it without her help." Draco laughs I giggle a bit

"Oh hush, what about you, Narcissa? Any big plans?" 

"No. Not many." 

Soon we finnish dinner and head to the living room. Malfoy attaches an arm at my waist. I lean in. His other hand rests on my thigh. I rest the back of my head on the crook of his neck.

 Soon his parents are long gone. I'm too tired to move from the couch. Malfoy carries me to his bed. He lays stiffly beside me. 

"Hold me?" I offer my voice croaking. 

"Okay, Princess" He grabs my waist and cradles me to his chest.Placing my arms around his neck. I snuggle up next to him. I smell his expensive cologne. Mint and apples. 

"You smell good." I note he laughs

"Alright, you need to sleep" 

" I know. I don't want to." I drift into a little black abyss.