The Heir. ~| Draco Malfoy Fanfiction|~

33.

"What the fuck do you mean, you- you cruciod him?" Adrian whisper asked me.

"what, he didn't deserve it?" I ask confused and Adrian sighs and runs a hand through his hair.

"no, no he did- I just, never mind I'll see you later." He says and walks away, I shrug and walk over to Draco and Blaise who look to be having a heated conversation.

"Hey boys." I say and fall into step with them as they stride towards a carriage.

They stop talking.

"Hey Keir." Blaise says.

He shoots Draco a glare before walking away and getting in a carriage with Kalvin, Michael, Crabbe and Goyle.

Draco stays silent and I huff.

He always starts the conversation first.

Draco gets into an empty carriage and helps me in.

"how nice, thanks." I say and smile playfully.

He smiles back and look down at his hands.

"Draco what the fuck." I say and his head shoots up.

He looks confused and I scoff.

"what the fuck is up? Your not talking! Talk!" I say and he opens his mouth but snaps it shut before opening it again.

"it's nothing, how was the train ride." he asks and looks up at me.

My smile fades and it seems my turn to look down has arrived.

"I caught Chris cheating on me... But other than that it was ok." I say and shrug.

I compose myself and look back up at a fuming draco.

"I'll kill him." He says and gets up.

I pull him back by his arm and he looks in my eyes searching them for something.

"I took care of him myself draco, I don't mourne, ever. I get revenge." I say and he takes a deep breath slowly sitting across from me again.

I look in his eyes as he looks in mine and I finally stop smiling smugly.

My eyes water and his widen.

He's never seen me cry, no one but Michael has, but we've sadly grown apart over the years.

Tears fall slowly from cheeks as the carriage begins to move.

I let out a sob and I finally break down.

Draco flicks his wand and the carriage top flies up.

He pulls himself next to me and I lean into him sobbing.

I was so broken, so so so very broken.

"i- i- loved hi- him draco, and, and, he br- broke me, my, it, my heart, why, why does it hurt!?" I sob into his chest and he strokes my head.

"because he's a horrible weak person, he doesn't deserve you, no-one does, your to good." He says attempting to comfort me.

I only cry more because I know that im an absuloutly a horrid creature.

We sit there like this the entire train ride.

Him holding me, and me crying into his chest.

It was perfect, a broken person comforting the most broken person there is.

Almost as if,

It was meant to be.