𝐻𝒾𝓈 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓇𝓉𝓎 // D.M

Chapter 7

Stay Away From Her

Draco Malfoy

I had been sitting in the common room for hours waiting for Y/n to come back from wherever she had been.

I had a few glasses of fire whiskey and read a book while waiting. Where the fuck was she?

And why the fuck do I care so much?

I heard talking outside but I couldn't make out who it was but then the smell of warm vanilla filled the room. I knew it was Y/n.

"Where were you?" I called out

She ignored me trying to pretend that I wasn't there. Rude bitch.

"Don't ignore me, Pierce"

"What do you want Malfoy" she sounded tired and pised off

"I asked where were you"

"Out," she said sternly "now move"

She was being so bitchy and blunt towards me. I fucking hated it.

"I don't like your attitude towards me Y/n"

"Okay?"

She didn't seem to care that she was giving me, Draco Malfoy, attitude.

"Fix it."

She looked at me with a scared look.
I didn't want her to be scared of me.

"Sit"
I pointed at the chair opposite me and she surprisingly obeyed

I looked at her short dress that outlined her body perfectly just asking for me to rip it off.

"Why are you wearing that?"

"Well if you really must know, I went on a beautiful date"

What the fuck

With who

"What why? With who?"

"Not telling"

She stood up ready to leave but I wasn't ready to let her leave. I grabbed her arm the same place I accidentally bruised it before.

No one will ever know how much I regretted that. How many walls I punched after hearing her call my name to tell me to stop hurting her.

"Tell me now" it was a demand

"Harry, now let go"

Harry fucking Potter, God she must be desperate. No one would willingly go on a date with that twat.

I loosened my grip on her wrist and smirked. I went and made my self comfortable on my chair and then pointed at the other one.

"I'm not your pet Malfoy"

She stayed stood next to me and looked me dead in the eye

"No? So you won't listen to anything I tell you to do?" I stood up walking towards her small body as she backed up against the wall.

I was looking into her eyes and got lost in them, dreaming of waking up next to them in the mornings or looking into them late at night when I couldn't sleep.
But yet watching the tears roll down her cheek when I would fuck her into oblivion.

And that's when I realised, she was my new interest. No one could have her. Not even me.

"Draco your drunk"

She brang me back to reality.

I looked her up and down and then my eyes locked to her tits that were almost out. Stupid fucking dress.