His Slytherin Queen~𝘿𝙈 ~

Chapter 39

Skylar Pov

I kept walking, seeing he has no reason to talk to me and even though he prefect it is not curfew yet.

"Hey, I'm talking to you." He spat and I could hear his footsteps picking up. It could have been anyone's since there were a few people in this corridor. As expected he roughly grab my shoulder and turned me around as I smacked his hands off me.

"What the fuck do you want." I spat

"Malfoy really that's the shit you turned me down for." he spat and I scoffed walking off again first Harry and now him. like he's any better. I mean if I think about other than appearance they act the same both fuckboys and huge ego and now that I really think about it that majority of the boy in slytherin.

I felt his hand grabbing my wrist before he had the chance to pull me towards him. I pull my hand out his grip.

"I'm not fucking done do you know hard it is to catch you alone without your fucking bodygurads around." He says and I scoffed if he was talking about Hermione or Tori I wasn't with them all day.

"They're my friends not bodyguards." I say

"Oh so he's you friend" He spats and points behind me and I look behind me to see some younger years and I see a slytherin boy lurking staring at me.

'No so he looking at me what the problem"

"Oh how about you look around us some more." I look around to see more Slytherin boys and different spots just staring at me. I fix my posture and cleared my throat feeling uncormatable. I was used to stares from people but one house of people staring at you sometimes make you feel that they want to kill you.

"Ah I see you don't know" he smirks

"I don't know what."

"Your boyfriend has his dogs watching you sweetheart." He smirks, leaning towards me. "I mean I wouldn't blame him seeing I would do the same to make sure a slut like you isn't giving out freebies" He proceeding to lean in and after talking to Harry and now him only to find out my own fucking boyfriend doesn;t trust me to say I'm upset is understatment. Just as he was leaning in for a kiss I drop my bag and punched him straight in the face. He let out a groan and stumbled back. I punched him using my left hand knocking him into the ground. He rolls over and tries standing up but I kicked him in the stomach. The more he rolled the more I kicked him repeatedly. I honestly didn't know where I was kicking him at but I focused most towards his pretty little face. Once I felt myself calming down I walked over and picked up my bag. 'I look over at a whining Pucey still on the ground touching his face softly but wincing. I stood there for a minute watching him trying to stand but wince grabbing his crotch but wincing from the pain there. I walk over to him and lowered down to his level

"How's that for a slut" I say and smirk. I stand back up and walk to the common room. I walked up to my dorm and went in. Once I closed the door I felt a pair of hands grab my waist and pull my back to their chest. I breathed in the expensive cologne. He placed his head in the crooked of my neck sending soft pecks there. He wraps his arms tighter around my waist

"How was your day." He says and pulls myself from his grasp and walks over to my bed. I took a quick glance at him to see he looked confused from my gesture but brushed it off.

"Fine, Yours" I say, setting my books on the nightstand.

"It was okay, did you do anything interesting." He says sitting on my bed and I shook my head in a no motion not looking up at him. I could hear him taking in some deep breaths. One thing I learned about the ferret boys since I met him is that he has no patience for anything but his hissy fits didn't scare me just make him seem like a child.