No Antidote | Draco Malfoy x Astoria Greengrass Love Story

Vendetta | Chapter 11

Draco had gone to Neverland with the boys to distract himself. They had been there for a few hours, Blaise and Greggory were thoroughly enjoying themselves, but even the bodies of these sexy girls could not change the way Draco felt. 

He had so much going on. The Hotel. Losing Astoria. Figuring out who was after him. Nothing was going right in his life, nothing was going the way he wanted it. 

He excused himself to go to the restroom when a scene caught his eye. Fury erupted in him. There was bloody fucking Guillaume Rosier, the man that had the only girl he ever cared about, at at table with some friends, sucking on the face of one of the girls. 

He didn't think twice. Fuck he didn't think at all when he barged over and shoved the girl off of Rosier and punched him in the face. 

"What the fuck Malfoy" Rosier shouted as he stood up to his feet after recovering from the blow.

"How dare you?" he yelled pulling out his wand. 

"It's just a night out, no harm done" shrugged Rosier, feeling zero remorse.

"She deserves better than this you fucking nasty pig" Draco yelled, while tossing a spell that cut Rosier's cheek. It started bleeding. 

The guys around him tried to grab Draco, but in his anger he threw them aside as if they were pillows and went for another punch straight onto Rosier's nose. 

"God fucking damnit, I've got an event tomorrow you fool" growled Rosier grabbing his nose. 

"I warned you not to ever hurt her" growled Draco dangerously, before kicking him in the balls, sending him toppling over. 

Rosier recovered and stood up. "She chose me Malfoy, she didn't want you, you lost!" he said as he spat some blood onto the floor.

"I don't fucking care, you're a fucking asshole, she deserves better" he said angrily.

"She's just a girl" shrugged Rosier, "She was probably just some game to you anyways, I don't know why you're making such a big fucking deal man, we're men, you're here too, who the fuck cares?" 

"She's not just a girl!" yelled Draco, swinging another punch at him. Rosier cracked his neck back and looked at Draco in disbelief.

"My fucking god" he said letting out a laugh, "You love her" he said chuckling. "Draco fucking Malfoy is in love" he said laughing louder at the realization that he had stolen the girl the ruthless play boy Draco Malfoy loved right from under his foot. He got off on scenarios like this.

"Shut up!" Draco yelled ready to punch him again, but no sooner was Draco grabbed by security and thrown out. 

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Guillaume was pissed. Despite the excitement of realizing Draco Malfoy loved Astoria Greengrass, and how pathetic that sounded to men like him, Draco had humiliated him in front of his friends. He was walking home in the dark of the night when men surrounded him.

Thinking it was Draco here to punch him again, he grabbed his wand and without turning said "I've had it with you Malfoy!"

"It's not Malfoy" said an unfamiliar voice, "but we agree, we've had it with him too" 

"Who the fuck are you?" asked Guillaume.

"Someone who has reasons to hate Draco Malfoy too" said the man.

"What do you want from me" asked Guillaume, he wasn't a former Deatheater like Draco Malfoy, he was a playwright and a playboy, he had never been in a dark situation like this, but he could tell the man meant no good.