𝑷𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒔

Alone

"Mate, why don't you just talk to her? What's she going to do? Crucio you for talking to her?"

Draco glanced up at Blaise who didn't seem to understand the impossible mix of emotions soaring through his body when it came to her.

He knew from a young age that he had feelings for her but with her being his sister's best friend, that automatically made her off limits. It wasn't like she would give him the time of day anyway.

Sky was someone that held power over people without even realizing it. Her subtle body language and her prestigious attributes that her father made her uphold from a young age was something no one truly understood.

It was as if her father was setting her up to be someone that could easily bail him out of trouble if he came across it.

"Blaise, you know there's something about her that I just can't. I can't tell you what it is, but I can't. It's for the best."

Blaise didn't understand, "what do you even mean dude? You act like something major is going to happen and you can't bring yourself to try to be happy."

He was right. He knew something was going to happen but he didn't want to involve her for multiple reasons. "Some things are better left to the imagination."

Draco was doing just that. Keeping whatever emotion and feeling towards her that he may have to himself in case things go wrong. He wanted to be happy but it was hard for him.

His views on her have always been conflicting but now. Now they are far more confusing. He saw the sadistic look on her face after she killed Percy and then acting as if she felt no remorse for killing the Weasley parents.

He knew that it would have had to happen but he should've been the one to do it. He should be the one with blood on his hands and not her. But she's acting like it didn't just happen.

Sky was acting as if it was all fine.

Draco looked at his father, "Right now, I don't know how I feel about her. Everything changed after that happened."

"No, you're acting like it changes anything. Think about if it was turned around and you just killed them. How would she act? Would she be acting like a baby? No, she wouldn't question it; she would know you had to do it. You act like she had a real choice Draco."

"Father, she shouldn't have been the one to do it! It should've been me!" Draco continued to yell knowing that no one would really hear him. "She shouldn't have been put in charge of this job knowing what she just went through for the past almost year! It should've been me! Not her! I could live with me killing them, but her! How can I look at her knowing what she did?!"

"Stop playing the poor pitiful you bullshit Draco. Did you even fucking notice she had a bottle of Felix felicis with her?! The Dark Lord told me to give it to her. He wanted her to break through all her walls. There's walls about her you don't know or understand. You don't realize she's not a small fragile little girl. Skyra is talented and is capable of so much. You're angry you weren't chosen for the job."

Draco looked directly into his father's eyes with pure anger, "You knew she was going to kill someone?! You fucking knew and didn't tell me?! Prepare me for her to do something drastic."

"If you would've known, you would've done it before she could. You don't know what she's dealing with right now because you're being a little bitch that's sulking about his not so fragile girlfriend doing a job which she was given. You have no clue what's coming! She left five people alive in that house. She could've killed them but she didn't."