D- Noora ?
N - What Draco ?
I turn to look at the smirk plastered across his face .
D - Come to my dorm for the work
I almost laugh out loud at his ridiculous statement .
N - In your dreams Malfoy. I know you and I'm pretty sure that you will tell everyone that something happened between me and you . So forget this brilliant idea .
His confidence doesn't once waver as he continues .
D - Oh come on Noora . I am not like that .
N - Oh really ? Should I remind you what...
D - Ok ! Stop shut up !
I smile happy with the effect i had on him .
N - Library or nothing
D - right, Snape.
I shake my head at his little nickname for me . We now have class against the forces of evil . I'm sat next next to Hermione . She suddenly jumps in her seat and grabs my arm .
He - I'm sooo exciting for the Quidditch match today !!
N - Wow calm down, Hermione. you scared me
He - Sorry *she laughs * I am sure Gryffindor will win against Slytherin !
N - You know you talking to me, Right? A slytherin ? * I flash her a jokey grin *
He - Yes but you hate Draco and He is on the Slytherin team ! Sooo this afternoon you will be supporting Gryffindor, you do not have a choice in this .
N - oh my god * I laugh * you are crazy Hermione
He - crazy? No. brilliant yes .
We laugh together until her face become serious .
He - Do you know if Ron seeing anyone ..?
N - No why ?
He- oh for nothing
N - Hermione !
He - Oh all right ... I maybe feel something for him ..
N - I knew it !
He - Shhhh
N - sorry ... No Hermione I'm pretty sure he's not seeing anyone
He - Thanks
The afternoon arrived, the smile never leaving Hermione's face. It made me so happy to see her like this, she spent last year constantly worried about exams and forcing us all the study in our free periods . We head down to the Quidditch pitch, Hermione basically skipping all the way, we find our seats, unfortunately Pansy seemed to decide the seat next to me was a good choice and plonked herself down next to me . She spends the entire match with her beady little eyes following Draco as he skilfully weaves in between the goal posts, scouting for the golden snitch . I see his eyes widen and he suddenly dives toward the sky, i whip my head round to see where Harry is and he is close behind Malfoy . My heart starts beating fast as Hermione squeezes my hand tightly .
P - Draco will get it he is very .. skilful with his hands and he's fast .
The emphasis she put on skilful, made me feel sick. I turn my head over to Pansy.
N - what is wrong with you Pansy ?
P - Nothing, Noora. nothing
I hold eye contact with her for a bit, planning her murder in my mind . Does she have no shame about showing off like that ? It takes all my strength not to throttle her right there and then . Just as I think I can hold my self back no longer, there is an uproar from the crowd . I turn back to the pitch and see Draco swooping across the stadium waving the golden snitch in the air. The Slytherins applaud louder than i ever thought possible when he flies over them . Although Happy for the house points, I wish it wasn't Draco winning . I sigh and climb down from the stands with Hermione .
D - Leaving so soon, Snape ?
N - Congratulations, Malfoy.
I turn to face him, my face showing that I wasn't really pleased for him .
D - you don't look happy that I won, Darling ?
He moves closer to me .
N - I already told you to stop calling me like that, and no .. I am happy for the Slytherin house
D - Why become nice all of a sudden ?
N - Maybe because we do not have to hate each other .. what do you think ?
D - Hmm. It is weird . I do not trust you Noora
N - I don't trust you either but we can learn too ..
D - Right
For your father. Noora only for your father. You can do this it will be easy . Don't worry !
N - Starting from scratch again ?
I offer my hand out to him . His eyes flicker down to it before coming back to mine . He looks into my eyes and I stare back into his deep blue eyes, trying to keep my face as sincere as possible and not get lost in his eyes. I'd never taken the time to appreciate how handsome he had become over the years. He was Draco Malfoy my sworn enemy but god was he hot . I hated him more than words could say but standing here in front of him, waiting to feel him touch my hand... just my hand ? As I stare back into his eyes, my mind begins to wonder as I imagine helping Draco pull off his quidditch uniform, Him running his hands down to-
D - Why not Snape.
I'm thrown from my daydream as he grabs my hand, his palm slightly cold, considering that he had just been racing around on his broom . I leave him without saying goodbye and head back to my dorm to have a hot shower. Wrapped in my towel, I lay back on my bed, staring up at the ceiling. Good job Noora ... first step is done. You become friends and it's done nothing more. He is just a stupid boy ...just...a...boy... yeah a stupid boy .I close my eyes and fall asleep deeply.
Hi everyone hope you like this second chapter . If you have something to tell me do it ! It will be a pleasure to do it !
Enjoy x
YOU ARE READING
Destiny
FanfictionHer Name is Noora, she is the daughter of the professor Snape . Their relation is like dog and cat she loves her dad of course but sometimes she doesn't like what he does. She will be forced to become close to Draco Malfoy and she just hate him mo...
