[What's the worst thing you've ever done?"]
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DRACO MALFOY
"COME ON SAGE, HIT me" I insisted. Of course I injected her with that serum. I thought it'd help her but instead it made her drowsy throughout the day.
I won't have a broken girlfriend.
I love her with all of my heart but she needs fixing for herself. Sage's fist collided with my face. "Fuck" I groaned out. That really hurt.
"Oh shit! Are you alright?" She asked. "No...I think you broke my jaw Sage" I lied through my teeth.
"Aw" She said. She kicked my waist causing me to fall flat onto the floor. "I know what you're trying to do. It truly won't work but I'll give you an A for effort" She said.
A warm liquid ran down my forehead. We've been at it for about and hour now.
I let her fight with me, hit me, use me as her emotional punching back.
She always eyed me and flinched at my every move. I feel as if she's holding a grudge for something she's not sure I did. Or she's just holding a grudge because of the words I've said to her.
It was wrong of me but I need her to stay with me.
"What is it?" I asked pointing towards my forehead. "Gosh you're stupid" She mumbled.
"It's red Draco, and thick. Has iron in it an tastes metallic. Can you guess?" She teased. It's blood. Blood is what it is.
I slowly stood up.
"Tired of crying? Punch me" I insisted. "I'm not a child and I cry because...hell I don't know why I cry but I won't do it in front of you anymore. You've lost that privilege a while ago, I've now—realized that" She said, attempting to punch me again.
"I never said you were a child and I've said sorry many times" I said. I attempted to kick her but sadly missed.
"Sorry doesn't fix a goddamn thing, any rational person would know that" She snapped.
"Stop. Just stop." I said panting in between breaths.
"Come on I need to get myself fixed up you wounded me. Help me" I said tiredly.
"Why can't you go down to the hospital wing. They have plenty of whores ready to get fucked to bits" She said.
"Please, the last thing I'd do to you is cheat" I chuckled.
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