Chapter 29

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Draco

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Two weeks.

We hadn't spoken in two whole weeks.

This time it wasn't because of her controlling boyfriend.

It was me. I fucked up. Now I can't take back what I did. Would I ever get her back? No, she was never mine, to begin with. But I miss her oh so much. What am I going to do?

Is this how it feels? To have someone you care for so dearly... leave? I'm not sure. But I know I have to talk to her again.

But how?

She was my everything.

What will I do without you?

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Layla

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Two weeks.

Two long miserable weeks.

How had I come to rely on this boy so much? How had I grown to care and trust him? I'm not sure. But I know one thing, I don't know how much longer I can go without speaking to him. I can't keep acting as if I hate him. Because I don't. In fact, I've only ever cared about four others like this before. Cedric, Cormac, Charles and... Jemma. Yet none of them in the same way.

Oh boy, what have you done to me?

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"He's still not coming to classes," Pansy whispered. I felt a pang in my heart, and tears pricked in the corners of my eyes. Maybe I should have forgiven him? Where has he been? Is he ok? No, no, no, why do I have to run back every time?

It's Potions. I thought if there was a class Draco would come to, it would be Potions. But no.

"Pssssstttt," Blaise whispers from the table next to us. "Have you spoken to him yet?"

"No, not-"

"Layla Diggory, will you please meet me in my office for questioning," a voice booms through the school. Shit.

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Umbridge

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"I just have a few questions to ask about the DA." Layla looks at me blankly. "Is the DA still going?" No reply. "Who started it?" Nothing. "One more chance," I say in a threatening matter, "what is Dumbledores secret?"

This little bitch. How dare she disrespect me, her headmaster. This is absolute defiance, and I will not stand her and let her get away with it. She is turning into her brother.

"Very well then, I guess we will have to find other means of getting the information out of you." I pull out my wand, a sinister smile on my face. "This is going to hurt," I laugh.

"A lot."

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Blaise

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Questioning? What more must this lady know? They caught the DA, and they got Layla (Much to the Slytherins disappointment.) What else was there to know? What is she gonna do to her? I feel myself rise from my seat.

"Sorry, got to go," I yell, rushing out of the class.

"What are you doing, Za-, Zabini, get back here," Snape yells in return.

I had to find out what's happening to her. Then get her and Draco back on speaking terms.

How hard can it be...

I have a long day ahead of me, don't I?

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