dark paradise // d.m.

- library aisles -

Trigger warning: explicit language, sexual content

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When I wake up, I just can't believe my eyes.

Not only I slept like shit because I couldn't stop thinking about that prick of a Malfoy, but I looked in the mirror and I saw a hickey. A fucking hickey on my neck.

He gave me a hickey. I didn't even notice, until now- he must've gotten me distracted, I guess.

Draco is... he's just unbelievable. I can't wrap my head around how infuriated he can get me.

Who the hell does he think he is?! Does he think I'm his property or something? Even the twins give me hickeys, sometimes, but at least they're my best friends and they actually fucking care about me. But, what does give Malfoy the right to mark me?!

He doesn't give two shits, he's just some horny motherfucker who thinks he owns me and everyone around him.

I just can't fucking believe him. And he's gonna pay.

Before Hermione wakes up, I manage to heal the hickey on my own and I wear my uniform as fast as I can. Then, I briefly consult the Marauders' Map - I had borrowed it to pull a prank on Snape with the twins - and I bolt outside.

Here you are, ferret. Apparently, he just came out of his common room. I'll intercept him with no effort.

I spot him in a small crowd of Slytherins and, luckily, he's walking in the back. Weird, anyway- he usually walks in the front. I start walking quickier and I snatch him by his arm, pulling him into an empty classroom. He jolts and snarls in surprise as he moves his arm away.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" he seethes, pushing me against the wall and closing the door.

"You gave me a fucking hickey!" I sneer, pushing him back, "Are you thick?!"

He stops and his face changes into a grin- but his eyes are angry. "Oh, you've noticed" he murmurs, getting closer, "So, what?"

"So, don't ever bring yourself to do that again" I seethe, "You don't fucking own me, Draco."

"Are you sure?" he coldly asks, placing his hands at the sides of my head, "Are you sure I don't own you?"

I feel my throat double clutching as he gets closer and closer to my face: "You don't" I answer, backing further into the wall, "And you never will."

His eyes get cold and he stares me down.

"Bet," he growls, just before pulling away and getting out of the classroom.

I stay there for a few seconds, trying to catch my breath. What does he mean with 'bet'? He's not going to chase me, is he? I can't, if he keeps up like that. I just need him to leave me alone. I'm not myself when I'm around him- I can't be around Draco anymore and I just know he's not gonna make it easy for me. Why did he have to kiss me, in the first place? What's the point of starting this circle?

The only thing I know is that I need to make it stop. It's not good for me or for anyone else- plus, I hate him. Making out with someone you hate is just pointless.

And I missed breakfast to talk to that jerk.

I walk out of the classroom with a huff and I start walking to my first period. Halfway there, I meet George and I rush to him: "Georgie," I call him, practically throwing myself into his arms.

"Hey" he murmurs, holding me tight, "What happened?"

"I'm having a shit day" I mumble, pressing my cheek on his chest, "Can you stay with me until class?"