Game

Stab

Y/N Y/L/N POV

I got up from my seat after whipping my mouth. Draco grabbed my jacket and helped me put it on. I thanked him and grabbed my suitcase. Tom and Lola were already on their way to the car and I looked around numb. It was either that or ruining my makeup.

"Come on, darling." Draco invited while holding out his hand.

How would I ever get Tom back if he sees me walk out holding Draco's hand?

"No thanks," I muttered and quickly chased after Astoria.

We entered the car and Lola was right next to Tom. I won't take this anymore. I reached for my wand and gripped it tightly. I stored my things away and walked over to Lola.

"Get up," I demanded.

Lola looked me up and down and rolled her eyes. I pointed my wand at her.

"I won't ask again." I snared.

She scoffed as Tom watched.

"What are you going to do with that?" She laughed.

I darted my eyes at Tom. Why wasn't he saying anything? Why was he doing this to me?

"Let us see if Tom really cares about you." I cooed, not breaking eye contact with Tom.

I then returned my eyes to Lola. She was giving me the death stare.

"What? Not so confident anymore?" I snared.

Everyone was in the car now and was just watching on the side. The car started to drive off.

"Go back to your seat." Tom finally spoke.

"Did you sleep with her?" I asked immediately, getting irritated.  

"No." He let out.

"Liar," Lola muttered.

That's it. If she won't shut the fuck up for one damn second, I'll do it for her, permanently.

I took my wand and jabbed it in her stomach. It penetrated her skin, almost impaling her. Our eyes connected for a while as the feeling of joy peeked through my mind. Lola screamed and I pulled my bloody wand back out. Blood dripped off from it and Astoria let out a scream after realizing.

Tom seemed unfazed and that only made me angrier.

"Oh my fucking god," Blaise yelled.

"Y/N!" I heard Mattheo shout.

Mattheo, Draco, Theodore, and Blaise ran to me as I raised my wand again. Draco snatched my wand out of my hand and pulled me back as Blaise started to work on a healing spell.

Tom's eyes followed me around with a smirk. There were screaming and yelling everywhere, but I had tuned that out. All I knew was that Lola had to go. I should have killed her that night. How dare Draco stop me.

"Let me go.." I cried.

"Y/n, stop!" Draco yelled from above me.

His hands had restrained mine and he had brought me over to the bar.

"Let me go Draco. I should have killed her last night. FUCK. Why did I listen to you?" I screamed as I tried with all my strength to get free.

"Fuck, TOM, GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE," Draco yelled.

And he did. I watched as he got up from the couch and made his way over to the bar.

He walked past me and poured himself a drink.

I stared at him in shock. He then walked back to me, cupped my cheek, and kissed me. He had alcohol in his mouth which poured down into my throat.

My anger stopped and I felt Draco slowly letting me go. My hands flew around his neck and tried my best to deepen our kiss. I miss it, I miss it so much. Tom put his drink down and grabbed me off of Draco.

"You'll always come back to me," He growled into my mouth.

Butterflies aroused in my stomach and I melted. I was happy again. I was kissing the love of my life and all that anger and pain just disappeared magically.

Our lips moved passionately against each other and I wanted it all.

Tom pulled our heads apart and stared down my body. He then grabbed my hand and walked me back to the couch.

Lola was already healed and blood stained her shirt. She stared daggers at me and Tom. I looked back over to Draco and he...well, he looked broken. Wonder why.

Astoria was still in shock and Blaise was in the bathroom washing his hands. Everything is alright now. I have Tom back.

DRACO MALFOY POV

THAT BASTARD. She's become completely clueless. She blind! This isn't the Y/n I know. She just stabbed someone and kissed Tom with a proud smile on her face like nothing was wrong. What has this fucking curse done to her?

One look at him and she's blindly in love. I got my hopes up again. If we don't get the cure, she's doomed. If we don't get the cure, I swear to god I'll fucking drop out of school and everything.

Mattheo walked up to me and grabbed a drink himself.

"So what time will we be arriving?" He asked.

"In a few hours," I answered and laid my hand out, signaling for a glass of my own.

Y/n and Tom started to talk like normal while Lola had tears in her eyes. Tom just used her. He manipulated her and didn't even flinch when Y/n stabbed her. How was I ever friends with someone like that?

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We're here. Our first trip, Emmanuel's backyard or, what our cover-up is, taking a tour of a flower museum. Emmanuel's house was located on a mountain with special settings which led to producing rare flowers and helped preserve endangered species of flowers and plants. Nature thrived 24/7, even in the snow.

It happened to be lucky that a flower museum was built right next door. We'll be getting the water from the Pesquisa flower, white dove flowers, and the bark of a rare white cherry tree from his backyard garden.

The limo parked under the mountain and we all got out. Y/n changed into running shoes and Tom helped her out. He was acting like a gentleman again.

After we got out and zipped up our jackets, the car flew away. There was an easy path up the mountain so we set off on that journey.

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