avada kedavra

chapter 2: zabini

Pulling myself up I looked for something to wrap around my ankle. Limping towards Draco's closet I grabbed one of his t-shirts and wrapped it tightly around my ankle. Now how do I get out.

The window was always a good option, but considering I was in the dungeons it wouldn't be the best idea. The only logical option was the door, but it was locked. Maybe there is a spare key. Hoping for the best, I decided to sort through Draco's drawers. Surprisingly he had kept them quite neat. I had only just finished looking through the first drawer which seemed to contain his jewellery when a rattling sound echoed through the room.

Wait. Someone was trying to open the door. Letting out a shriek of panic, I glanced around the room just to see the mess I have created. He's going to kill me. Just then a quick click had rung throughout the room. The most I could do was squeeze my eyes tightly shut and hope for the best.

"Who are you?"

Slowly opening my eyes, I turned around to be met with a familiar face. I had seen him around the school, trudging along with Draco and his posse. Wracking my brain trying to familiarise myself with his name I had come to a conclusion. It was Blaise Zabini. Meeting his stare I had realised that he had asked me something.

"S-sorry can you repeat that?"

With a quick roll of his eyes, he muttered "Who are you?"

Taking in a harsh breath, I was contemplating what to tell him. After a long argument with myself I had decided I would tell him, it would bring me the least trouble.

"I'm Y/N Y/L/N, why are you here?"

Letting out an amused chuckle, he stood there for a second before stating "I could ask you the same thing, Y/L/N"

A quiet sigh had escaped my lips, but all of a sudden his chocolate brown eyes had flicked down, burning his stare into my lips.

He stepped closer. And closer. Soon I was backed into a wall, his soft lips crashing down upon mine. Finding myself melting into the kiss, I had let out a soft moan which had led him to bite down on my lip and quickly insert his tongue. I couldn't bring myself to pull away, I was addicted. His lips moved in a perfect melody to mine, his arms rubbing up and down my petite frame. I felt as if I was in heaven. A small whimper had escaped my lips as soon as the warmth I had grown accustomed to in those few minutes was lost. All the tingles that had occupied my body were gone.

Smiling to himself, I watched as the lips that were placed on mine started to move. "Draco had told me to let myself in, besides I'm going to be sharing a dorm with him this year." My heart had started pounding, he will be sharing a dorm with Draco. That means he will be sharing a bathroom with me. Snapping myself out of my thoughts, I had looked back to the area he was standing in, no one to be seen. However, the door was wide open, he left. He actually left. I was so naïve to think the kiss meant something, anyhow he was just like Draco. A manwhore.

Realising this was the perfect time to escape, I slowly moved towards the door but footsteps had crushed my confident demeanour. He was back. Jumping back from the shock that I had lost my chance to escape, the stinging pain from my ankle had brought itself back to reality. Meanwhile the footsteps got louder until they had stopped, right outside this door,

There he was gazing upon the mess I had made. But then his eyes had landed on me, lingering too long for comfort. Wondering what he was looking at, I turned towards the mirror to see what was wrong. My cheeks were flushed a bright pink and my hair was a mess. He knew. He knew that I made out with Blaise.

"Go." Go? Is that all he had to say. The silence was ear-piercing, I had to get out. Obeying to his instructions I quickly rushed towards the door, looking back one last time to see him standing there. Watching the space where my body had previously occupied. Letting out a shaky breath, I turned around and walked towards my door, although I had known that this wasn't the end of this topic.

DRACO'S POV:

For some reason seeing her all flustered had made my heart shatter. I knew that she kissed him. I knew that she kissed Blaise, and I'm going to make sure she never forgets it. I had done everything for her, yet she continues to make me suffer. I heard a small breath and then fading footsteps. She was gone, I let her go.

As I clenched my jaw, I looked around my once clean room, I saw how all my jewellery was scattered. Was she searching my drawers? Another reason to add to the long list of why I should hate her, despite there being many more cons to her than pros, I seemed to be lured into her innocent act.

Seeing her laying in a pool of blood had shocked me. At first I thought I had really hurt her but that couldn't of been the reason. After all she had done much worse. Coming to the conclusion that  she was just looking for attention I had shoved her into my room, locking her inside. Then Zabini came and asked me for the key, god damn it. Why did I give him the key. If I didn't give him the key she wouldn't have kissed him. The mere memory of the kiss had made my blood boil. There was only one way to fix it. Quidditch.
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ok here it is chapter 2, kind of proud of it but not.
what do you think about draco's thoughts?