♡︎ I'm in love with my enemy... ♡︎

The Tense

Quick Flashback...

"Slytherin...?" The hat said.

"Or Gryffindor..." The hat continued.

Dyarish's POV:

I don't know if I see this right but, also, the people were tensed up. Bloody Hell... Please, fucking speaking hat, just finish this off!!!

"Oh my Merlin. This is actually hard! I haven't experienced this one..." The hat said like it was interesting or something.

Pleasee... Slytherin, Slytherinn... Or else I'm gonna be homeless... This takes so fucking long!!!

The hat questioned but it was loud and clear.

"Slytherin?" he asked.

People applauded. Although I feel like it was an question more like a confirmation. I then just let my feelings blow away and I exhaled loudly, being free now.

Professor McGonagall then grabbed the hat gently. The Crowd started to disperse as the tables and chairs went back to it's original place. I was still near the podium. And I overheard the hat say,

"Oh No. That wasn't meant! We need to repeat things with her."

"Oh... No problem at all. And sure. I'll have Snape to help you out with this." Professor McGonagall said, approaching Dumbledore and Snape.

With this? I wanted to shake so bad. But I just controlled it. I went to look for Draco. And Bloody Hell, Where is he?! I need him! I lost Draco for a few minutes. Not knowing what to do.

But, This Trio, happily and confused approaching me.

"Hey Dyarish, I suppose. Congrats I guess. Although that didn't seem right. The hat wasn't so sure about it. Did you hear it?" Harry said.

"Um. Well yeah..." I said, rubbing my neck.

I was about to continue when someone grabbed me by the waist and pulled me away from the Trio. Correct me if I'm wrong but, I saw Harry's hands stretch out to pull me back. He and his friends, seriously don't know I'm a Malfoy isn't it? but I turned around to see who was grabbing me. And it was Draco.

"What the bloody fuck are you doing talking to them?! Your table is right there!" He whispered furiously.

"They approached m-" I said when Draco just grabbed me and went out of the crowd to sit at the table.

Draco was a bit boldly stomping. But suddenly. The crowd was silent. Dead-ass looking at us. Draco continued walking, holding my hand.

I turned back to see Potter and His friends. Standing in the middle, right by their table. Looking at me and Draco, having all this confused faces.