𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 (𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐𝟒

I called classes off for the day. I said I was "sick" but in reality, I needed to figure out what to do with Leo, was I going to kill him myself? Would I black him out and drag him into the forbidden forest? This was going to take a lot of thinking. The fucking muggle used me to try and kill me and all the purebloods! What kind of douche does that? He really thinks his muggle family and he could possibly take over the wizarding world. That's not even the worse part! I literally sucked his dick! I liked him! I'm going to jump off the astronomy tower. What if he had that muggle disease?! I believe it's called std. Am I going to turn into a muggle?

"Enough," I muttered to myself, I sat up from my bed and began to pace around my room, my fingers tangled in my hair. "I could kill him. I could walk to his class right now and fucking kill him. But then I'd be sent to Azkaban. Who fucking cares." I mumbled to myself. Did all the muggles know about this? Were they building up an army? I needed to look into this, I guess stalk him in a way, give it a week, and see if that's the real reason. There was no way a muggle could take down all the purebloods because the professors think he's a pureblood as well so then they'd wonder why he'd be the only one still alive. Or maybe the professors did know he was a muggle, no. There's no fucking way Snape would let that slide. Maybe I should go talk to him. I don't think he has a class right now, perfect timing. I stayed in my sweats and hoodie and slid on some shoes, grabbing my wand just in case I saw Leo, and left my dorm.

After many minutes, I finally ended up at Snape's classroom, the door was open, I knocked on it and looked in, but he didn't look up.

"I'm unavailable, go back to class." He mumbled.

"Professor, I need to speak to you." I quietly spat. He looked up.

"I suppose I have time, come in." He mumbled again. I walked in and walked over to his desk.

"I'm not actually sick, I have this weird feeling. Do you know if it's possible for a muggle to act as a pureblood?" I asked.

"It's happened a few times but they never get far before the professors find out."

"Ok, well. Do you find anyone in Slytherin a little fishy? Because I feel like there's someone, but I can't seem to grasp who." He looked up at me.

"No, but I suppose I'll keep a lookout if it's something that you're worried about." He slowly blinked.

"Ok, thank you! I should probably go before I get caught. Bye, professor." I smiled before spinning around.

"Miss L/n." He whispered, I turned around. "Be safe." He mumbled, looking down at the student's papers.

"You too." I immediately felt relieved, the professors didn't know. I didn't know something has happened like this before, what would they do to him if they found out? I should've asked Snape. Oh well, too late.

Some people should be getting back to the common room in a few minutes as it was last period, I've been thinking about this all day it's awfully tiring. I wanted to tell someone but who could I trust? My thoughts were interrupted when I heard a knock on my door. I quickly rushed over to it, wand in my hand. I opened it and saw Draco, his arms crossed against his chest, he looked angry but almost confused.

"You said you needed to study last night but you didn't even show up for the fucking test today." He groaned. I rolled my eyes and leaned against my door, not saying anything. "Are you mad at me? I have plenty of reasons to be mad at you right now but here I am, coming to ask if you're ok."

"You never asked if I was ok," I mumbled, staring at the wall.

"I was getting to that, for Merlin's sake. So what's the problem?" Should I tell him?

"Come in," I whispered. He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion as he slowly stepped in, he watched me as I leaned out into the hallway to make sure no one was nearby. I leaned back and shut my door, locking it too. I grabbed my wand. "Muffliato," I mumbled. I turned around and saw a smirk on his lips.

"Mmm, I was going to bring you to dinner but I suppose we could fuck instead." He began to walk towards me, glancing me up and down. I held my arms out and shook my head.

"No," I whispered as his chest slammed into the arms I was holding out, I could hear him scoff.

"What the fuck is this for then?" I sighed and bit down on my lip, I didn't know if this was a good idea... I slid my hand into my back pocket and grabbed the picture I captured of Leo's letter. I briefly looked down at it and sighed before slamming it into his chest, his hands wrapped around it as I walked over to my bed.

"Read it," I whispered in disappointment. I looked up at him and watched his eyes scan through the picture. I knew he reached the end once he began to squeeze the picture, his breathing now very heavy. He stormed to my door.

"I'm gonna fucking kill that piece of shit!" He growled, I immediately sprung up and grabbed him.

"No!" I spat. He began to soften up.

"Why? He's gonna try and kill you for Merlin's sake! You're just gonna let him?" He almost yelled.

"Because I want to kill him too," I whispered. "There has to be something we can both do together." He turned and looked down at me with a smirk. He cupped my cheek and rubbed his thumb across my cheekbone.

"Two rich purebloods about to murder, I like it." He bit down on his lip, I could almost feel the desire to kill, who would've thought?