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LEAVING the two adults by themselves in the dining room, I look around for Malfoy and knowing it's the first time he's in our manor he probably has no clue where to escape so I follow the only open door in sight which leads to the backyard. And there he sits, in the dark on a little bench by the wildflowers.
It's weird, I never had a conversation with him before but now that we're in the same boat, I feel like asking him what he thinks about this whole situation and who knows, maybe it cheers him up to know he's not alone in this. Why do I even care..?
"This seat taken?" I ask as he looks me up and down before shrugging. "This is your house."
Sighing softly, I have a seat next to him and look down at my feet. "Are you okay?" "Why the fuck do you care?" The boy suddenly snaps at me. Furrowing my eyebrows at his rude behaviour, I look right into his bright and angry eyes. "Don't need to be a dick, Malfoy. I know you don't like me and I also know how weird this situation is but it's not all about you. Maybe they really like each other, you can't do anything about it, okay?"
"You don't know shit about me or my father and his feelings. My mother was such a pure and wonderful soul, and yet it was her who had to leave this earth so soon. Now he's getting married to the first pureblooded woman he meets. With a daughter who's not even in Slytherin, how pathetic."
"Excuse you! My mother is way too good for your father. He's a very lucky man, alright? Maybe you just need to stop being so selfish, this isn't about you." I respond in a harsh tone, ignoring the fact that he involved me in all of this.
The silver haired male just shakes his head, obviously he isn't in the mood to have a decent talk so I slowly stand up to walk away, only for him to grab me by my wrist. I gasp in surprise at his cold fingers around my arm.
"Fuck, I know I can't change his mind. He obviously likes your mother for whatever reason. I just thought he wouldn't move on this fast. You don't know him like I do." Malfoy sighs before he quickly shrugs his shoulders.
I bite into my lip, I never thought he would actually let me know what's on his mind. And I bet this was a one time moment. "I know what you mean. I guess we can only deal with it for now. I'm gonna go back inside now, don't stay outside for too long. It's getting cold." I say and move out of his grasp so I can get back into the house.
