𝐻𝒾𝓈 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓇𝓉𝓎 // D.M

Chapter 10

You're Beautiful

Draco Malfoy

I was shocked.

She was the one that sent me to sleep every night.

She was the one who was playing the piano.

She was good at it too.

"Is everything okay?" she smiled innocently at me

"Yeah it's all good, I'll make sure to be there tonight to listen to you play"

"You don't have to"

"I want to"

She smiled at me before doing something I would have never thought she would do.

She kissed my cheek

I instantly went scarlett

"Thank you" She smiled at me, why the fuck did I feel tho way around her.

I smiled back at her and she looked at me and smirked.

"Who would ever imagine it, Draco Malfoy being nice" she laughed

My smile stayed on my face even though it wasn't funny I enjoyed seeing her smile.

She was becoming my new obsession.

I was addicted.

No one else can have her.

She is mine.

And I'll make sure everyone knows it.

"You'd be surprised with a lot of things about me Y/n" I admitted

"Well, enlighten me Malfoy, tell m more about yourself"

I smiled at her and then sat back down on the grass, making sure she had a comfortable seat on my jumper.

"What do you want to know"

I could tell she wanted to know a lot since I was a mysterious person, is have to be honest though, I don't know too much about myself either.

"Your family, let's start easy, I'll tell you about mine and then you tell m about yours"

She had a wide smile on her face as she started talking about her brother Brady. Fuck I hated him.

"So Brady, you already know him. He's my big brother! I love him dearly and we're very close,"

"I know" I replied

She smirked at me "You don't like Brady do you?"

"Not necessarily, but carry on"

She laughed and then put her hand on my leg. My body froze, she was touching me close.

Obviously, she meant it in an innocent friendly way but I took it in a sexual way. The way I always take things.

"Well I don't have a brother or sister to talk about so I'll keep quiet and talk about my mother"

She stopped laughing and her smile started to fade, I didn't really care if she didn't want to hear about my healthy relationship with my mother when hers is in hospital.

I'm selfish like that.

I like to boast.

I don't care who it is.

"My mother is a beautiful woman who I look up to, she encourages me to be a better person,"

Y/n was looking at me with a bored expression.