That Young, Rich Boy.

11. I'm not virgin!

I heard humming... as I slowly opened my eyes, fluttering my lashes. I looked around myself. It was Sunday, the day after the hangover, I tried to stand up but I might've stood up too fast because I felt a concussion.

I grunted while clasping my head. "Agh," I rubbed my temples, "You drank a lot." I heard someone, I turned my head to it, the sound was echoing. I looked at Malfoy, "You drank a lot," He repeated, "Huh?" I asked again, he huffed.

"Take this," He handed me a vial of glowing purple liquid. "It energizes you, like a coffee." He said.

"Thanks." I took it. "W-what... what happened yesterday?" I asked him. "Nothing much, Noah carried you to the bed," He said meanwhile I tried getting up with the support of the bed. 

"It's Sunday right?" I questioned him to which he nodded, "Then what am I doing out of bed, I could totally use some sleep!" I grunted as I pulled the blanket on top of me and sighed in relief, "Wake me up after few hours, okay?" He hummed yes. I slowly drifted back to my sleep.

Draco's POV

It had been days since my mother's letter, she had already heard about this marriage law and she knew the Bennetes really closely.

Apparently, Katie Bennete's parents and my parents are friends. No wonder why mother didn't make a big deal about it. She already knew!

I'll be meeting with her today at 10 by night, in the dungeons, Snape's office that hadn't been taken by any professor luckily.

I still don't know what to do with this little Bennete, she's odd.. I mean, being a Hufflepuff, I wouldn't have expected her to have an angry side.

She lightly snored as her face was towards my side, I removed the hair from her face and tucked it by her ears. I just want to lay on this bed.. And stare at her comfortable lifeless body..  I thought as I laid and turned towards her...

It's still 8 in the morning, I might use some sleep too.. And I drifted away.

Katie's POV

I grunted as I woke up, only to see Malfoy tightly clinging on to me again. "Ugh, wake up ferret," I huffed trying to get him off. "Hey, I wanted you to wake me up, not me to wake you up" I rubbed my eyes.

"I don't like you Bennete," He said while still tightly hugging my back. "Me neither, Malfoy," I told him as I tried turning towards him to push him off.

I finally found a right position where my feet were on his stomach as he glared at me, I quickly kicked to which he fell off from the bed, "Stupid move, Bennete." He grunted trying to get up..

"Try living with me for a few more months." I smirked while heading towards the washroom.

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I was at my table sitting with Noah. He was doing that weird thing again, moaning while eating chicken.. "Stop it! Stop it Noah!" I pinched his neck from the back. "StAp b-bewing a moth-ter," He said as he spat tiny pieces of chicken all over the table, "Ew, Noah what the heck?" Hannah stood up with her brows scrunched together and started moving to the front of the table.

"Well- yeah, bye." I said as she was fading away. I looked back at Noah and he had a chicken grease all over his face, I sighed. 

"Alright students, starting today, we'll be giving The Life lessons. It will help you couples get closer," She smiled at us, "They will be everyday, including Sundays." We all groaned. "They will start in about an hour, now go shoo!" She said while hurrying us to leave.

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I was late for The Life class, first day and already late. I had finally found the class and burst in, Professor Flitwick looked at me, "Ah Miss Bennete, take the seat by your spouse," I nodded, trying to find the blondie in the crowd of students, I saw him and hurried towards him.

I was still panting from the running, "Alright students, we first have to know each other better, here are some sheets of questions to ask your spouse." He explained as the parchment sheets came floating to us, I grabbed mine and Malfoy grabbed his, we were sitting in front of each other.

I sighed as I read them, 'Question 1. What calms you down?" I asked him, "Music." He replied, while looking at his parchment, "What's the strangest habit you have?" He asked me.

"biting my lips when nervous could be one right?" I looked puzzled, "I guess, yeah." He shrugged. I looked back at my parchment "What makes you happy?" I asked him while I chewed my lips. He looked at me, thinking really deep. "I guess seeing someone smile makes me happy." He looked away hiding his face like a little girl. 'What was that for?' I huffed.

"Do you want a honeymoon?" He read the parchment, "The questions are getting weird," I mumbled and he nodded in an agreement. I sighed and replied, "Yes, I do find honeymoons adorable and I have always wanted to experience one!" I said, "I can take us to Bora Bora! Hermione took me there in our 6th year!" I squealed. 

"Okay, next. What are your weirdest fetishes?" I asked him as I read the paper, the questions had really started to get weird. 

"Handcuffs?" He answered while I blushed. That was too much info for me.

"How many children do you want?" He asked while reading the parchment, "At least two," I replied, "What? Just two? I wanted a few more," He looked at me with his brows knotted, "I'm not a baby machine, Malfoy!" I glared at him, as he chuckled. He looks cute when he chuckles, I thought to myself.

"When did you have your first menstruation?" He asked me. "12." I answered, looking bored with my face resting on my palm which was on the table between us.

"A-are you a virgin?" I asked him while nervously swallowing the knot in my throat. "No." He answered.

"Are you a virgin?" He asked me, smirking. "Hey! that's not the question!" I yelled at him, "It is, I made it up," He grinned. "Now answer me, are you?" 

"N-no," I replied, then he glared at me, "Yes! Yes I am, so what?" I asked him furiously, "Nothing, I just feel honored," He said, resting his back on the chair with his hands supported his head. "Honored for what exactly?" I questioned him while glaring at him. "Honored to be the first in your sex life," He replied. That was it.

I kicked my nose up in the air as the chair behind me fell, "You're really pathetic, do you know that Malfoy?" I huffed, "Am I?" He asked, grinning more widely, "Keep your blonde hormones in your pants, ferret." I walked out of the classroom while Professor Flitwick called my name a few times.

"Stupid moron, who does he think he is? I can't trust him, I don't want to imagine things he could do to me. After all, he is a child from the Malfoys. He is the same twat as his father is!" I yelled in anger, my face red.