MALFOY'S EMERALD (Two daddies and a half)

CHAPTER SIXTEEN: Get to know me

Another night without proper sleep. Not that I ever get some sleep here, but that is because of the memories turned into nightmares. This time my head was full of the Malfoys. Draco, who I thought changed and wouldn't act like a complete jerk. Every time, when I'm starting to feel happy and things between us are good, something has to come and mess it up. From calm sea to the killer waves in the storm. And then there is Mr. Malfoy. That man is walking devil. Not only he got the looks, which make you want to sin, but he for sure is just as dangerous and evil. If we are not insulting each other and trying to win the small battles we created, we understand each other perfectly. Well in those rare..very rare moments of peace. We have just as much differences as similarities. 

Why did I have to met these two? My head without them inside was much lighter.

And the fact, that I'm drawn to a father of a guy I have slept with..That's just wrong. This weekend really took some turns. I'm starting to behave like some slut for fucks sake! I have almost slept with three men in three days. What is wrong with me? Although they are all very good looking and it's quite hard to resist them. But they are all such a douchebags..

In the mirror in my bathroom, I can see the marks each of them made. The lightest from Draco, Two very deepbruises from Snape and every other bite mark or crimson hickeys were from Mr. Malfoy. He really isn't type for some gentle treating.If I wouldn't stop him I bet they would be all over my body. I sighed and got in the glazed shower. The warm water running down my body with the heavy thoughts I had. The classes start later today than I originally thought, so I can have breakfast here and maybe see Mr. Malfoy once more. 

Wait a damn minute! Since when I want to be in his presence? Yes..I am definitely loosing it.

Letting my brown curls fall elegantly around my face, with a wave of my hand makeup is done. Just a natural one, because less is sometimes more. That's what my mother used tell me all the time. Now time for the horrible uniform. Maybe I could spice it up a bit. 

But didn't I already have enough of troubles and detentions? ..No I don't think so. 

Rolled up sleeves, few buttons opened and the tie loosely around my neck. Skirt is already really short for some odd reason, but black lace stockings will make it even better. Black heels and it's perfect. 

In the kitchen is already Dark with Corra chatting and cooking. 

"Good morning, what do we have for breakfast?" I asked pouring myself a  cup of tea.

"Morning Miss, we have made for Miss apple pancakes with cinnamon. Corra and Dark remember it's Miss's favorite." Corra said taking the food and plates to the dinning room. 

"Oh my! I haven't eat them in ages. Thank you." I excitely went after Corra.  I sat down on my usual spot since I was a kid. On the right from the head chair. Putting napkin on my lap and starting eating the pancakes. Minutes have passed and I am losing the sense of reality in a book. For once nice and quiet breakfast before school. 

"Didn't  thought I would have the luck to see you this morning Miss Slytherin." Deep and ruspy voice said behind me, making me jump a little. 

"Calm down little one, I had no intentions to scare you." He laughs and sat down across the table. 

"Well classes starts at 9AM, so I have more time than I thought."  I have returned to read my book again, when Dark came in and bowed infront of Mr. Malfoy. 

"Good morning Master, what would Master like for breakfast?" Mr. Malfoy placed napkin on his lap and with his gaze still on me, answered sternly to Dark. 

"Strong black coffee and today's newspapers. There is enough food here." I looked up to him from the pages with cold gaze. 

"I believe, there is something missing in the sentence." He rolled his eyes and growled.