CHAPTER FIFTEEN: Up for a drink?

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Changing in Draco's room in my own clothes, with plan to leave in my head. Draco suddenly stormed into the room with rage in his eyes. He took some vase and threw it at the wall. I instinctively ducked down, so the glass shaters won't cut me. 

"What the fuck Draco? Are you okay?" I asked coming closer to him, but he took a step back. I stood still, worrying about his state in this moment.

"Just get out Sarah! Get the fuck out! I want to be alone.." He yelled at me with his hands on his head trying to control his anger.

"I already was leaving, so no need to yell at me. If anything just .. let me know." I said in calm voice, that surprised me, because inside I was taming flames. I opened the door and went to the hallway.

"I don't need anything from you Sarah! So keep this sweet talk for someone, who cares!" He shouted at me and going after me. 

"For fucks sake! I am aware, that now you are not in your right mind, but stop acting like a total jerk!" I shouted back. Now I had enough of his behaviour. I wasn't the cause of his problems and yet I ended up as punching bag for him to let his emotions out. 

"Not in my right mind? Otherwise beauty, now I see everything perfectly clear." 

"Sure you do..go let out your anger on someone else. I know this family fight can make you like this, but I didn't do anything wrong! So leave me the fuck alone!" I snapped at him. His eyes almost black, nothing was left from the calming blue. I walked down few stairs.

"How can you know anything about these fights? You don't have a parents or any family members. Don't act like you know about this! You know shit!" He spat at me and this was the last drop for me. I took my wand from my skirt and aimed it on his neck. 

"Just because you are mad, it doesn't mean you have right to bring my family into this. Huh?..How many times will you remind me, that I don't have any family left?" I pressed the end of my wand into his neck. Suddenly the rage in his eyes was changed into fear. 

"If I were you Malfoy, I would be careful how you talk to me. Otherwise you will find out how cruel and evil can Slytherin be. You really thought, that those stories were fake? Our family wasn't feared for nothing." I gave him my evil smirk, that I swear I wouldn't use ever again. Well..He started it. 

"You can't do shit Slytherin. Just empty threats." He said, but still had his arms up and was shaking. 

"Want to try me Malfoy? " The rage in me made the power in me run in my veins everywhere. My fingers tingling, begging me to release the magic. My emerald eyes starting to have dark black cracks in them. He noticed and gulped loudly.

"I am not afraid of you Slytherin." He said with his shaking voice.

"Sure..Tell that to your body or voice. Now go before you will say more bullshit, for which you will beg me for forgiveness." I said sternly and hid my wand back into my skirt, walking away and down the stairs.

"I won't apologize for anything! Forget about it!" 

"Oh darling. You will be on your knees for me sooner than you think. Maybe start preparing your apologetic speech, because this time just dance and flowers won't do it." I said without looking at him. 

"Fuck you Slytherin!" He shouted and slammed his doors behind him. 

I made my way into the salon, heading to the main door to apparate. I didn't notice that someone else was still there. 

"That was quite a show. I see he is just like his mother." Mr. Malfoy said in raspy voice, probably from all the drinking the firewhiskey. I turned around to see him sitting in one of the armchairs. 

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