Twisted ; Draco Malfoy

Chapter #11

Feeling the cold morning against my back I opened my eyes. Just to see a faint white, looking up a little he was still sleeping. I admired his hair and twisted it around my finger a little, nestling myself close to him again I went to go back to sleep. But I heard rustling from the other bed. I sat up quickly and saw Pansy, awake and staring at the roof, quietly.

"Z are you alright?" I whispered.

"Hm? Fine. You're awake. How long have you been awake?"

"Not long." I got up and put on some socks, "Floor is freezing." I walked over to her sitting next to her on her bed and fixed her messy dark hair away from her eyes. She smiled at me and looked over to my bed.

"Y/n..." She whispered to me, "Who is in your bed?" Her eyes went from me to my bed several times and I just sat still. I moved my hand to my mouth and stared at her. Confused, her gaze moved to my wardrobe, where the red robe and tie were hanging. "A gryffindor?" She whispered and raised her eyebrows. "Y/n, a gryffindor? Malfoy's gonna end you." She smiled.

"He won't lay a finger on me." I was annoyed, I didn't want to hear about him. It'd honestly be better if we'd just never met.

"Alright," She laughed. "Who's the lucky lad?" She laughed a little.

"Harry." I smiled shortly.

"Potter? Harry Potter? I'm sorry- did I hear you correctly? HARRY POTTER?" She stuttered.

"Yup." I beamed.

"What?" He groaned, reaching for his glasses and slipping them on.

"Oh-" Pansy looked over to me instantly and laughed into my shirt. "Sorry." She tried to hold her laugh in.

"Y/n?" He sat up and rubbed his eyes, looking around until his gaze met mine. "Hey." He smiled. His morning voice sounded so elegant, so very... how do I describe it... hot.

"Hi."

"Hey!" Pansy yelled to him, sarcastically, to get his attention.

"Oh... morning Pansy."

"Morning." She smiled up to me.

"What? Why are you two smiling? Did you- did you drug me? Am I alive?" He looked around concerned.

"Harry you're fine." I laughed and moved over to him. "We didn't drug you love." As soon as I said, "Love," Pansy raised her eyebrows and smirked at me. I gave her a slight nod and she smiled the other way.

"Did you two just talk? With your faces?"

"Yes. Now get up, I want to go do coupley things like meet your friends and show you off or whatever." I laughed at myself a little.

"You're so... odd. I like it." He smiled up to me and gave me a kiss, grabbing the back of my neck and pulling me into it.

"Don't call me odd." I stared down at him blankly and his expression went scared. "I'm just teasing Harry! But still, don't call me odd." I gave a short smile and I kissed him again, harshly.

"Ohh, would you wait till I'm out before you're both all 'coupley' " She got out of bed and moved over to her drawers, slipping some green skirt and a blank tank on. Then removing her clothes under it, so Harry wouldn't see her changing clothes.

"Smart." Harry nodded.

"I'm aware." She fixed her hair and smoothed her skirt a little bit. "Alright, love you." She kissed my cheek and I kissed hers, "I'm leaving, let the kissing commence." She waved her hand in a circle and I laughed at her a little.