It's Immortality My Darling~ Draco Malfoy X Reader

Chapter 11

I awoke earlier than normal this morning, I say that but to be honest I don't believe I managed to get much sleep, tossing and turning all night, my mind constantly wondering back to Draco and his kiss.

With some extra time before breakfast, time which I normally spent sleeping, I decided I'd actually make an effort for once, I applied some light makeup, curled my hair and swapped my normal skirt with one which was a bit tighter, I'll never admit it but I guess I was dressing to impress a certain someone.

Oaklee woke up around an hour after me, looking at me with a startled expression on her face "What are you doing up on time Y/n? I thought I was going to have to drag your ass out of bed as always" she started but a second after a smile began to grow on her face "especially after I heard you return at early hours this morning" she went on, walking over to her dresser and began brushing her hair. "Where was you? With a boy?" She asked excitedly, her smile now transformed into enormous grin as she waited patiently for me to spill everything.

"I don't kiss and tell" I giggled, giving her a wink and leaving the room for the great hall. Merlin if she ever found out who the kiss was shared with, I'd never hear the end of it. Like ever. I've missed this feeling, having a small school crush and getting excited about stupid things like catching a glimpse of them in the halls.

I basically skipped to breakfast, excited for what the day would bring, excited to see Draco. Then like a bullet a feeling of hurt suddenly shot through me, my eyes on Pansy and the blonde boy sat at the Slytherin table, they were so close she was basically sat on his knee, his arm draped around her, while he laughed with her, she's not even remotely funny, what's so amusing?

Heir was sat on the other side of the table to them, his face scrunched up in disgust probably just as cringed out as I was right now. Well if Draco thinks he's got me wrapped around his little finger while he gets to do merlin knows what with merlin knows who, he better think again. I began to strut towards the table, my attention on Heir. Jealousy can be a two way game.

I take a seat on the bench next to Heir, having one leg on either side of it so I didn't have to face the vile site of Draco and his pet dog, "Hey you" I smile at Heir, tapping his shoulder with my index finger, his attention immediately snaps to me and his previously gloomy face lights up and a smirk begins to appear on his face "Well hello there trouble, don't you look beautiful today" he states while his gaze flicks up an down my body, I let out a quiet giggle, a flirtatious one if you must say "and you look handsome as always" I tell him as I copy his action and look him up and down.

"No greeting for us?" Dracos voice interrupts, I turn to face him and his fake pout, fuck why was he so cute. No y/n, look at the state next to him, get him out your mind. I narrow my eyes at Pansy and aim a dirty look towards her which she unsuccessfully returns seen as it just makes her look even more like a pug. I turn my attention back to Draco, his signature smirk plastered on his face and I give him a fake smile, "Oh my bad, how could I forget?" I laugh and proceed to stick my middle finger up at him, making sure to look him in the eyes before turning away and moving my attention back to Heir.

"Ouch" Heir laughs, giving me a small wink while putting his arm around me. "Amused Heir?" Draco fires back, clearly embarrassed about my rejection as he angrily stands up and storms out the hall. Sucks to be him I guess, he may think he's the game master but I'll win every single time. Pansy obviously follows after him yet as soon as she gets to the door she stops, realising she has no idea where he went. Haha.

I finish breakfast in quite a happy mood after my victory, I say bye to Heir as I head to Care Of Magical Creatures and he heads to Divination. I feel bad for using Heir as my attack tactic against Draco but the thing is I do fancy him a bit, he's extremely good looking, funny and nice. Maybe too nice. If someone is always nice in any kind of relationship, it always becomes boring.

I turn around a corner, not looking where I was going, my attention in my bag trying to find my book for my next class. Somebody grabs my arm and begins dragging me through the halls, I snap my head up to meet the back of someone's head, someone who has bright blonde hair, I don't know many blondes. Is he actually joking right now? "What the fuck Draco?" I exclaim, attempting to pull my arm from his grip. All the students in the halls were now focused on us, all of them doing nothing but whispering to their friends as I'm basically getting kidnapped, I'm not excited for the rumours they're all going to create.

We came to a halt under a flight of stairs, an empty space with no witnesses so if I died right now nobody would even know. He roughly pushed my back against a wall and wrapped his hand around my neck, his cold rings digging into my skin. This would actually be kind of hot if he didn't look like he wanted to murder me.

"Do you think you're funny Y/n?" He scowls at me, his face slightly scrunched up in anger, "Quite funny, yes" I reply giving him a subtle smile hoping it would help him calm down. But no. Once these words left my mouth his grip on my neck became tighter. "Does little Y/n think she can make me jealous? Jealous with someone like Heir?" He laughs but he doesn't find anything about this situation humours, I should be careful with my next words I know, if his grip was to get any tighter I would probably begin to suffocate. But I can't help it, curiosity takes over me.

"We're you jealous?" I ask him sincerely, moving my hand from it's previous position at my side, to gently grip his arm which was around my neck. He stands there staring into my eyes as if he was contemplating his answer yet what he does next takes me greatly by surprise. He lets go.

We stand in silence for a few seconds, none of us daring to speak first.

"I hope these little marks remind you that you're mine." He states while moving his thumb to his hands previous position on my neck, and begins to stroke it gently. I slightly wince at the contact which tells me I'm definitely bruised.
And just like that he storms away, not looking back.
Fuck was this boy messing with my head.