To Marry an Enemy.. (FANFIC)

Blood + Rush = Blush

We got back to our dorm. There was an awkward silence. I made us hot chocolate, which we shared on the couch in a continuing silence.

*crickets in the background XD*

Draco fished out a wipe and began cleaning the cuts on my arm. "It'll get better soon." He mumbled. "And, you can take the bed."

I was genuinely surprised. "Erm, I'm good with the couch." I said.

"No. You're taking the bed." He said.

"Like you'd be able to tolerate the couch." I said.

He went to the kitchen and I decided to pretend to fall asleep on the couch so that he would have to take the bed. 

He came to the couch, snacks in hand. He held two bowls. Was he trying to have a conversation?

"How adorable." He said fondly, stroking my head. "Good night princess." He said, kissing my cheek as he left for the bedroom.

Butterflies...

THE NEXT MORNING ->

DRACO'S POV

"Wake up! Wake up Draco!" Y/n said, jolting me awake.

"Let me sleep Y/n!" I said, covering my face with a pillow.

"We got to get to Transfiguration in 5! Aunt- I mean- McGonagall's going to murder us.

I chuckled. "Fine!" I said, starting to put on my robes.

"Don't forget your tie!" Y/n said, as she ran up to me with a green tie.

"Make me wear it." I said.

She scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"Make.me.wear.it." I repeated.

She walked closer up to me, put my collar up, sliding my tie into position and well, tying it. I blushed uncontrollably. She then folded down my collar and dusted my shirt.

"Good girl." I smirked. I of course, noticed the little blush that had formed on her cheek.

We ran out our dorm and into Transfiguration.

I sat down on an empty seat, half-hoping she'd sit with me. But of course. Theo had to ruin all this for me.

Y/N'S POV

"If you don't have feelings for Draco, I'm biting my toe off." Theo laughed, rolling up some parchment.

"Okay, get ready to bite your toe off." I sniggered.

"Would you be alright with him going on a date with someone?" Theo teased.

The bell rang at the perfect time and I practically ran out the class with my extremely heavy satchel (Yes, I am Hermione part 2. I take all the classes you f-ing can.)

Just then, someone bumped into me.

"S-sorry, didn't see you there." Said a familiar voice.

"It's fine," I began, rubbing my head, looking up to see the beautiful- I mean boorish, yes, boorish blonde.

"Urm, I was- kind of hoping you'd go to the Slytherin party with me." He said.

Shut up! Blondie did not just ask me to a party. 

"While I'd love to, Theo's already asked me and, I've said yes." I said. 

"Oh- Alright." He said. He looked.. hurt.

I felt so guilty, I mean I didn't do anything wrong, but I never wanted to hurt him. He walked off.

"Wait up!" I yelled, but there he was, running. Running away.

I decided to head back to our room.

"Hey." I mumbled, looking at the guy with messy blonde hair, tie loose, drink in hand, wearing a white shirt, coat on the sofa. He looked so hot- WAIT HOLY CHEESE DORITOS WHAT WHY TF AM I THINKING OF HIM LIKE THAT-

"Not talking to me are you?" I said, picking up the coat and sitting next to me. "Look, I'm really sorry-"

"Save it." He mumbled. 

"You know what, I'm coming to the party with you." I said, messing his hair. They were so soft..

"What about Nott?" He said, finally looking at me.

"I'll see what to do about him." I smiled, and pecked his cheek gently.

I stood up to go put my satchel in my cupboard when Draco grabbed my wrist and pulled me back down.

"This whole place could use rearrangement. I mean, our dorm, it looks like just my dorm for some reason." He said, stroking my hair.

"I'd like that." I smiled, as we clinked firewhiskey glasses and talked about everything and nothing.