"What do you mean?" I asked without turning around to see who it was.
"Look at me when I'm talking to you!" They demanded. I turned around and saw Draco standing in front of me. Shit! I thought he didn't come out of the common room.
I looked at him and took a couple of steps back. I was gonna run to the common room and straight into my room.
But when I tried to make a run for it he grabbed me by my wrist. "Ou," was all I let out. He had a strong grip.
"Yes?" I looked at him innocently. "So you got with Diggory now? Weren't you with Potter this lunch?" he spat.
"I'm not with anyone," I explained and tried to get my hand out of his. "Why are you running away from me?" He smirked.
"I'm not. I just wanted to walk around the school." I tried to seem convincing.
"Without socks? Really?" He looked at me doubtfully. Really!? Everyone noticed but me?
"Yeah, we do that in Beauxbatons all the time," I chuckled nervously. "Do you think I'm dumb!" He raised his voice as he tightened the grip around my wrist.
"N-No?" I said hesitantly. "Get lost you mudblood!" He raised his voice even more and released my hand from his grip.
"I'm gonna," I pointed at the common room door. "Bye," I added as I quickly walked to the door.
Sadly Draco was going there too. He was standing right behind me. And all of a sudden the password was wiped from my memory.
I looked at Draco from the corner of my eye and he was smirking at me and waiting for me to say the password.
"Pureblood?" I mumbled through my teeth, hoping it was it. "I think you have to speak up a little," Draco's smirk widened.
"Pureblood," I said a little louder, but the door didn't open. Shit. What is the password? Draco chuckled. "Blood purity," he then said the correct password, and the door opened.
"You have to remember your password Y/n," he made fun of me as we walked through the passage.
I narrowed my eyes at him and sprinted into my dorm room. I quickly closed the door and sat down on my bed.
I laid down on the bed and stared at the ceiling. Thank god I was out of there. I was still thinking when will Rickon write me back? Does he even miss me? Ugh, my knee hurts!
I sat up on the bed and looked around. I saw my books on the night table next to my bed and remembered that I had homework to do for tomorrow's classes. And I was hoping I will have free time. Ugh!!!
I laid all the books down on my bed and started studying. From time to time girls came into the room to take their books and went out again. I guess they were studying together in the common room.
"Y/n? You good?" I saw Hayes open the door a little bit. He was making sure there were no other girls in the room with me.
"Come in," I said and made some room for him to sit on the bed.
He sat down on the bed and looked at me. He seemed worried. "Everything okay?" He asked.
"I'm completely fine," I assured him. "Everything good with Rickon?" He asked. Sometimes it's bad that he can tell what I think so well, but I love him for that. "He hasn't written me back yet," I said quietly.
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Protective [D.M]
Fanfiction"Y/n, you know I would never hurt you," he took a step forward, but I kept stepping backward. "Yeah I know," I said hesitantly. "Then why are you backing up!?" He raised his voice. "I'm not, I-I just," I couldn't get words out of my mouth. "You fuck...