Y/N Y/L/N POV
His eyes darted my lips and I could tell he was holding back. Perhaps I felt bad for him. I turned away and let my bra loose.
I grabbed my top and put it on, then my shorts. I could feel his stare on me as I changed. I don't know what I felt, but I didn't mind it. I crawled onto the bed and into the blankets.
"I won. Now you have to do whatever I say." I smiled at him.
His pale face was bright red and it triggered a flutter in my heart. Seeing him flustered brought me such joy.
"And I want you to sleep on the couch." I cooed.
Draco turned his head to the couch by the door and nodded. I watched as he walked to his closet again and put on a plain white t-shirt. He then reached on top of the closet and brought out another set of blankets.
He was silent as he moved. I snuggled into my cold blankets and closed my eyes. The room's light dimmed and slowly went out.
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Tom and Lola sat by a lake. Bushes danced to the upcoming wind and flower petals decorated the air. He seemed so happy. They laughed as I watched from the bridge.
Lola carried a bottle and drank frequently from the bottle. Tom pressed a kiss on her forehead and took a whiff of her scent.
A tear slid down my cheek as I took in each of what they felt. They were so in love. So very deeply in love.
Suddenly, a hand landed on my shoulder, causing me to look up. It was Draco. He watched with me in silence as the both of them threw rocks at us and laughed. None of them hit me and it only filled my anger.
Suddenly, a pebble launched right at my face and Draco grabbed me and spun me around him. His touch was warm and safe.
"Let's go, princess. You shouldn't waste your time on him. Not when he makes you feel like this." He breathed out.
He took the damage and the next second, he wasn't there anymore.
I looked back in horror to see Lola and Tom making out. A few more pebbles in her hand. The world grew dark and suddenly, ash replaced the flower petals and the bushes were being thrown around by the heavy wind, clinging onto their roots for dear life.
The water turned deep black and Lola snuggled into Tom. He held her body, protecting her. But Tom loves me. He did this all for me. He loves ME. Why would he suddenly choose her? He was going to marry me. He was going to be the father of my children. Why would he do this to me? He's loved me for so long, what happened. WHY DOESN'T HE LOVE ME ANYMORE. WHAT'S SO SPECIAL ABOUT HER? WHY IS IT ALWAYS HER?
I felt my veins burn as tears dropped out of my eyes. Tom kissed her forehead and pulled her closer.
"It's ok, we'll get through this. I love you." I heard him speak, clear as ever.
Like I spoke those words myself. Full of love.
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My eyes burst open and I jumped up on the bed. Tears poured down my face and I could feel the anger charging me up. My body shook and I wanted nothing more but to yell. I was so confused and I reached for my wand. I didn't even feel like me anymore. It was like something was taking over me.
All I could think about was Lola's lifeless body on the ground. I would stab her a dozen times, slit her wrist, peel each of her fingernails off and dice her body inch by inch, starting by her toes. Making sure she always has enough blood in her brain to keep her conscious through the whole thing.
I need her away from Tom. And I will kill her and anyone who gets in my way of him.
I walked to the door and spelled them unlock. I walked outside and aimed for their room. I had a perfect image of which room they would be staying in from Tom's room pass.
After some walking, I reached their door. It was silent and I smirked. Finally. I fumbled with the door handle, but it was locked. That's ok. I'll blast my way in if I had to. Either way, Lola's not making it to morning.
I took a few steps back from the dark halls and aimed my wand at the door.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed me and spun me around them. They lowered my wand and held me tightly.
"Let's go, princess. You shouldn't waste your time on him. Not when he makes you feel like this."
His breath landed on my shoulders and his scent flooded my nose.
"Besides, the hotel won't be very happy once news gets out that someone has died in one of the rooms. I fear we might never be welcome back here again and I quite enjoy this place." He cooed.
"Draco...she's fucking sleeping with him right now. I just know it." I muttered out as one part of my boy wanted to just melt in his hold, while another wanted to fight and push him off and continued what I came out here to do.
"I know. You're experiencing one of the symptoms of...never mind. Let's get you back." He spoke.
"Symptoms of what Draco?" I asked.
Draco turned me around and lifted my face to face his.
"You must be tired. We have a long drive tomorrow. Come on." He instructed while intertwining our fingers. "You first."
I started to walk and he blocked any sight of their door behind me. Maybe he was right. I led him back to our room and opened our door.
Draco closed the door behind us and put a locking spell and protection spell on our room. I set my wand down and he followed me back to the bed. I didn't let go of his hand and pulled him in with me.
Draco reluctantly followed. Our hands separated and I turned away. The blankets were cold again and my mind felt like it was on fire.
I quickly turned around and caught Draco admiring me. A smile entered my lips and I snuggled closer to him.
I reached my hand under the blanket and grabbed his arm. I then dragged it down to his hand and picked it up. Our eyes stayed with each other as I moved his hand to my waist.
Draco's eyes widened and even in the dark, I could tell he was blushing. I wanted to feel the warmth and comfort again.
I scooted closer until our bodies pressed against each other and I could feel the rise of his body. His breath fanned me as I leaned my head on his chest. I eventually let go of his hand and he pulled me in even closer.
"Careful there Draco, I would say that's another point for me but at this point, I think you're just letting me win. And I much prefer competition." I teased.
Draco chuckled and moved our bodies slightly apart.
"You're adorable." He cooed and leaned to kiss my cheek.
His lips were soft on my skin and I may have started to blush as well. I couldn't hold back. My body screamed at me too, but my mind threatened everything I loved.
I leaned and aimed for his lips. But I love Tom. I only love Tom. I swerved and ended up kissing his cheek.
"One. You really make it too easy." I whispered into his ear.
Draco smirked and cupped my chin.
"And you should really stop using this game as an excuse." He spoke and readjusted himself to lay on his back.
I knew what he meant. We both knew very well what I was doing. So why would he bring it up? But it's ok. I'll prove him wrong. There is more than one way to get points in this silly game we play.
I turned around and closed my eyes. He'll regret saying that.
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