Obsessed ; Draco Malfoy

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Kaira Henderson:

I finally felt myself fall on the floor, hard, meaning I was back at that dump.

I got up with a groan and dusted my clothes off with a sigh, just like I did when I reached Diagon Alley. I can't believe that was real. Magic is real? My mom was involved with this? Was Jake, too? Gosh, Jake going to jail has turned my life completely.

I shake my head, trying to get the thoughts off of my mind. Just as I was about to bend and pick up my stuff, I felt a cold hand grab my neck, and before I could even react, I felt myself get pushed against the wall while being choked.

"Where the fuck where you." I heard a slightly familiar voice speak, but in a low and dangerous tone that sent shivers down my spine. I can't let him know that I'm a witch, he'll go tell everyone. If he's too gullible to even believe it. Hagrid specifically told me not to tell anyone other than my siblings and people that already know.

"I-I went to the bathroom." I stuttered. Stop stuttering.

He scoffed and hissed. "I kidnapped you. I didn't bring you here so you could leave and come back with a shopping spree." He put more pressure on my neck which made me struggle to breathe. I shouldn't be this scared of him anymore. The fact that I'm a witch and he's a normal human should give me some burst of confidence. "How did you leave?" 

"I-I-" I stuttered again, thinking of an excuse. I looked around his room for any sign of help, and there I saw it...a Slytherin robe?

He's a wizard? What?! There goes that burst of confidence I needed to get.

I scoffed and looked back at him while aggressively pushing his hand off of me, getting this sudden burst of confidence. "Well, if you would like to kidnap somebody, make sure to hide your Slytherin robe. And you should be clever enough to stay away from a witch."

He snorted, almost as if he didn't believe me. "What?"

"You heard me. A witch." I whispered and got my wand out of my pocket while I pressed it against his neck. Now he was the one against the wall.

Oh, how the tables turn.

I know I just got my wand and don't know any spells or anything, but when you are in a magic school and you know magic exists, and someone is standing in front of you with their wand against your neck, it is quite scary and intimidating.

"I know all about Hogwarts and He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. Professor Dumbledore, Snape, Mcgonagall. I know them all." I whisper with a smirk as I watch his hands go up in surrender as his face had a mix of emotions. Of course I didn't know it all, I just needed to say that right now for making him a bit more scared.

"I-I don't know what your talking about." He stutters, clearly lying. Oh, just give up already, boy.

"Oh, please." I scoff, pushing myself off of him, "A Slytherin robe? Your wand out of the robe. You really think I'm that stupid?" He was speechless, exactly what I like. Wow, I feel powerful.

"We're equal now." I hiss in his ear with a wink, picking up my stuff and leaving his room.I didn't bother paying more attention to his room because I already saw it now.

-

This guy lives in a mansion! No joke, all alone and for what?

I went and helped myself by picking a room. The room turned out to have a king sized bed with black and green covers and pillows, green curtains, a huge bathroom, a huge mirror and way more things.

"What do you think you're doing?" I hear him ask.

"Picking a room." I answer, not bothering to look at him. If I'm going to live here, I should at least get some hospitality. I would go home but I have no idea where I am, and I don't even have any more floo powder to travel anywhere.

I had gotten this sudden sense of comfort knowing that him and I are now at the same level. I didn't know he had magic or he was in a magic school. It's just all too surprising and I don't know how I'm taking this well.

"This is my house." He warns, as if I was supposed to be scared by that.

"And this is my wand." I reply, threatening him even though I know nothing, finally turning to look at his scared ass face.

Ha! Kiss. My. Ass.

"You're going to pay for this." He says in a warning tone.

"You are going to pay for this." I mock in a high pitch tone, knowing that his blood boiled even more after this. "Sure."

He scoffs, suddenly as if he wasn't scared anymore. I mean, after all, he is stronger than me. But he doesn't need to know that. "You do know that Hogwarts is resuming in two days, right?"

It was..? I nod to myself, running my finger through the silky dark green and black bed sheets on the king sized bed. "Yeah, I know that." 

"And we have to leave early." He rasps. I turn around at the word 'we.' I see him leaning against the door frame. His arms crossed against his chest as he watches my ever move, his legs crossed in front of the other. I stare at him. "Got a staring problem?" 

I clear my throat, looking away. "Give me some privacy please. I want to use the restroom." I lied. I just didn't want him around me. It was weird ordering him in his house. I don't even know his name or age. Hell, I don't even know who he is and why he's got me here. I should've saved some floo powder to use to take me home, but I didn't know what the floo powder could do and used it all. What a dumbass. 

I want to tell him to take me home, but judging by his actions, I know he's not going to do anything for me now. 

"Are you ordering me in my house?" He asks, suddenly starting to walk towards me, stopping a few feet away from me. 

"Well, you brought me here." I shrug carelessly, trying my hardest to make him think as if none of this bothered me. 

"Yeah, but not so you could order me around." He points out, tilting his head to the side. 

I open my mouth to speak, but nothing comes out. I don't know what I'm doing. I want to go home.

He scoffs, running his tongue against his cheek, shaking his head. I watch as he starts to walk away. I close my eyes and take and a small deep breath, silently thanking God for this. I stare at his grey sweatpants and plain white shirt, watching him walk away, giving me my privacy. I'm not sure why he did that, but I'm so glad he did.

"Okay..." I say to myself slowly as I examine the room once more.

I wanted to get some rest before the long travel day soon. I set my clothes up, ready for day after tomorrow, and go to bed. I know 5:23pm is early, but still want to get as much rest as I can.

I plot myself on the bed, making my body bounce a few times before I stop and stare at the ceiling with a small smile. I'm feeling many emotions at the moment.

I know Jake's in jail now and hopefully my siblings are safe. I'm also satisfied to know that they also got the letters, meaning I won't be alone. I haven't gotten rest in almost three days now. From Jake's abusive scene to me getting kidnapped.

Wow, I got kidnapped. By someone who's almost my age. I still don't know how I'm taking this normally and before I knew it, I was in control. I guess I did get some attitude from my Mom. Oh God, the way I miss her.

I shake my head once again whilst turning to my right side, my hands under my pillow as I shut my eyes close.

I can only hope for the best now.

idek what to say here anymore 😍