Unstoppable

3: Turtle neck

My eyes wandered slowly following a black suit to a juxtaposing  mop of platinum blonde hair. My naive ass then realised what he was talking about, I was right in front of his... uno, thing. No I didn't look, or at-least tried to ignore eye contact.

I met enticing grey eyes staring me down and this mug had the most intense smirk on his face. My face got hot as I realised number one how embarrassing this was but also, didn't know how to feel about him In my presence. No matter what I felt, he was looking cocky as shit. He had perfectly clear skin and his jawline shaped his face without being too prominent and demanding. His eyes however, being the complete opposite working in his favour with that smirk to make me feel real fucking uncomfortable. A sudden noise from behind made me snap out of my paralysis.

"Get lost Malfoy" Argued Hermione. "She's not interested in you".

"Really? Seems like she's quite interested from this point of view". He added as I slowly stood up and backed away from him. When he finished his sentence he met my eyes and his face dropped almost as if he'd lost all ability to speak. I slowly backed away from him shooting a confused glare.

"I dropped my wand on the floor, I didn't even know you were there" I scoffed.

Am I missing something? Who does this motherfucker think he is? Is he a teachers son or something, cause if he's not royal why the fuck does he think I'd be bending down to suck his dick for no reason?

Once again he smirked at me, I had barely even noticed the two followers behind him.

Both relatively tall, the one to his right stood with bulky muscles and a sharp face. He too had beautiful skin though much darker to the glistening paleness stood in front of me. Though he was scowling, he was very handsome with sharp features that shaped his facial expressions. His jaw was tight almost as if he was on edge and he matched the boy to his left with a green tie and overthrow sweater. The boy on the left was slightly shorter and stubbier. He too with a jaw clenched but his bone structure was lost in his cheeks. Though pale skin, a flush of redness was apparent and he didn't seem to put any effort in eye contact.

"Cmon y/n let's go" Hermione chirped.

"Oh come on Mudblood, you haven't even introduced me" He grinned.

I had no idea what that meant but by his tone and the drop of Hermione's face, I could tell it wasn't very good.

"What did you just call her?" I asked with a menacing tone.

He laughed and his two minions started to join in although they definitely weren't paying attention. Pretty sure they were more invested in what they were having for dinner.

"You've never heard of a Mudblood? You must be one too then. Would you care to explain granger?"

Hermione sighed and glanced at the fair haired boy and stepped closer to me.

"A Mudblood is when you have two muggle parents"

Muggle? Well that's actually a word I've hear today.

"Muggle?" I asked.

"Wow she really knows nothing does she". He chuckled. "Where'd they get this one from?".

Ew. That's all I could say. His attitude made me want to punch him in the face but at the same time I had no words for this guy. What a shame, he could be a solid 8/10 if he wasn't an ass.