Desire; Draco Malfoy

3; Breakfast with Isabella

Chapter 2, September 2, Isabella Corey;

"Bella!" I heard a scream and some hard banging.

"What?!" I growled back.

"Get your lazy ass out of bed, it's breakfast!" It was Pansy. Of course it was, she had to wake me up every day for the past 2 years here, since I was always sleepy.

"Fine, fine, I'm coming!" I replied and took my covers off my body.

I put one foot onto the cold wooden floor, and brought it back as fast as I could.

"Hurry!"

"It's fucking cold you asshole!" I screamed back at her.

"Attitude" she said and heard her walking further away.

I put my foot back down on the floor, tip toeing fast over to my closet. I grabbed a white shirt, and my Slyteherin skirt. It was a little short, but it made me look hot.

I limped over to the bathroom, where the floor was warm. I got dressed and applied light makeup. I walked out and grabbed my stockings, putting them onto my feet.

"Isabella!" Pansy screamed yet again.

"I'm coming, chill!"

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed" I muttered.

I grabbed my robe and shoes, putting the shoes on quickly as I walked out. Swinging my robe over my shoulders as I walked down to the common room.

"Took you long enough!" Pansy said as she got up from the couch.

Adrian Pucey walked down the stairs. To be honest that ass had a glow down during the summer. And I was sitting there thinking he couldn't get uglier.

"Fine let's go" I said, eyeing Pucey up and down.

"Can't stop starring Isabella?" he asked.

"You wish, I was just looking at your glow DOWN" I replied.

He scoffed and walked past me.

"Bella, please start being nice!" Pansy said, walking beside me to the Great Hall.

"Oh please, it's Adrian!" I replied back.

"What's with Adrian?" Malfoy asked as he walked up to us.

"Isabella here, is talking about his glow down over the summer, and I asked her to be nice, which she didn't agree on" Pansy said, filling Malfoy in on what our conversation was about.

"I mean, you're not wrong Isabella," Malfoy said, walking beside Pansy. '

"Thanks," I said and kept walking, not even looking at him.

"But can she truly not be nice to anyone?" Malfoy asked Pansy.

"Well, to me she can, she just doesn't want to, but I guess if her life depended on it, she would be nice"

"Nice try, Parkinson" she hated when I said that, "But I'd rather pitch myself off the astronomy tower!" (I know Draco said this)

Malfoy chuckled at my comment and I laughed. We kept walking and soon we were at the Great Hall.

I headed to the Slytherin tables and sat down in my usual spot.

"Damn Isabella, you have had a huge glow up this summer" Goyle said from the other side of the table.

"Why, thank you. Such a terrible loss you haven't even changed your ugly self" I replied making the whole Slytherin table burst out into laughter, except Goyle, who was embarrassed.

"Why does everybody have to make comments about you?" Pansy said, grabbing a toast and some butter.

"Relax Pans, you had a glow up" I said standing up to reach the butter on the opposite side of the table, patting Pansy's head with my other hand.

"I'm not a dog!" she said.

"Oh how bad, I thought you were one" I laughed, sitting down again.

She gave me a death stare and started eating.

"I know you love me," I said.

"I fucking hate you Isabella"