September third
9:00 AM Saturday morning
i wanna be yours - arctic monkeys
the next morning was calm, i was livid over the night before, but i pretended to be content so i wouldn't think too much about it and get angry.
i decided to hang with hermione for a bit today, the boys all wanted to practice for quidditch tryouts so we thought we'd go.
"mimblus mimbletonia" i mutter, before climbing through the fat lady painting.
I walk up the long flights of stairs until i reach Hermione's dormitory. after someone let's me in, i see her sitting in her bed, reading.
"hey" i greet her.
"hey, you doing okay after last night?" she asked, multitasking while picking out clothes.
"i'm alright. he's been doing this since we were kids, he'll never mature at this point."
"honestly." she agreed.
we walk down the stairs and all the way to the quidditch field. once we get there, it's completely empty, apart from a measly three or four people riding around on their broomsticks.
as soon as we enter the stands, two of the people come into focus and it's Ron and Harry. but then, Draco comes up behind them.
"hey!" Harry says, pulling up next to the stands.
Ron waves and pulls up next to him.
Draco comes barreling from the other end of the field, and bashed head-on into both Ron and Harry, sending them flying across the field uncontrollably, clinging onto their brooms.
Malfoy laughs, and pulls up in front of me and Hermione, who are both frozen in a flinching position.
"that's not funny, Malfoy." Hermione hisses.
he zoomed off after glaring at all of us.
"wow, such smart strategy" i mocked his aggressive ethic.
hermione laughed.
...
"about last night.." he begins.
i was on my way back to my dorm when he came out of nowhere and tagged onto me.
"what could you possibly want." i answered, irritably.
"i kinda feel a little bad about what i said, i kinda went too far but i don't really care that much." he explained, still walking alongside me back to the dormitories.
"you're playing such a bad tough guy role, just admit to feeling bad." i replied.
"i said i felt a TINY BIT bad about what i said, i just.. was saying sorry so you wouldn't be mad or whatever." he further explained, scratching his neck.
"you make feeling remorse for your actions seem so difficult. you poor, sociopathic, thing." i answered mockingly.
"i was literally trying to apologize, you ungrateful brat." he added, wincing. we stopped, and turned into the girls dormitory to hang out since it was empty.
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The Half Blood Princess | D.M
Fanfic"i can't keep risking my life for this boy." what will happen when a halfblood, the daughter of Severus Snape and Lily Potter, falls in love with Draco Malfoy, the son of one of the most powerful accomplices of Voldemort himself?
