𝑀𝐴𝑁𝐼𝐴𝐶

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Rᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ᴏɴʟʏ ɢᴇᴛs ʏᴏᴜ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ
-Tʜᴇ Gʀᴀᴠᴇ • Bᴇᴀ Mɪʟʟᴇʀ-

Manic.
I could see it in his eyes when he pushed me to the ground. I could practically hear the manic screaming as I chased after him in the darkened corridor. This part of the castle has always been scary at night. Shadows from the windows take form as tall men and women and the trees cry's and whistles can be heard from all
Over the haunted hall. The stars also screamed at its creepiness. When Draco turned to a different less creepy hall I let out a breath I never new I was holding.

My chills fled and my head felt lighter on my shoulders. My throat no longer felt like I swallowed a pill without water. But It didn't matter how my thoat was no longer closing up because the second I saw Draco at the portrait of the fat lady it swelled right up again.

"Onyx, I know you've followed me. What's the password?" He said in a threatening tone with his gaze gluing me in place.

"How the fuck should I know?"

"I don't know cause your fucking a Weasley!" That pureblood mother fucker.

I sighed. This is unavoidable. "Caput Draconis" I said emphasizing 'Draco'

"How flattering" he said as soon as the portrait door started opening. He looked though for a second then looked back at me. The blue moon in his eyes has left and has been replaced with a waning crescent.

I quickly ran after him "wait Draco, please, think about this"

"I've thought about it and frankly if I think about it more I might kill him instead of just punching the shit out of him"

Fred sat with his legs propped up on the velvet Red couch and his arms behind his head. He showed a moment of pure confusion when he was met with Draco's hardened gaze.

"Hey, Malfoy, you lost?" He said getting up before Draco tackled him to the floor.

"Oh my god" i said. I would try to pull them apart but I really want to see who wins.

Colin Creevey got up from his spot in the corner of the commons and started taking pictures as he usually would in a circumstance like this.

My hand came to my mouth as Fred started fighting back. He looks hot covered in blood—they both look hot covered in blood.

Fred Landed a good punch or two on Draco's jaw before they where pulled apart by Ron and Lee.

gi hate using the word flabbergasted but that was the look on Rons face. "What the actual pureblood fuck are you two doing here?" His eyes followed Draco as he struggled away from Lees grip and walked over to me.

he put his hand on my lower back as my stare continued on his busted flip. "look Weasel, stay the fuck away from her..." so fucking possessive and where not even together. I don't know if i hate it or fucking despise it.

He grabbed me tightly and yanked out for the common rooms despite the questions we where getting from everyone except Collin Creevey who was still taking pictures of the blood spill and now verbal yet fleeing fight.

I hope he knows he is more than just his strength. I hope and prey to Zeus, Aphrodite and Apollo that he will one day realize that not all fights need to end with blood.

it will never matter what purity there blood contains. it doesn't need to end in his cuts and bruises-- even if it was hot

once we got back to his dorm

he crashed his lips onto mine

and took my breath away just to replace the oxygen with
butterflies.

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