Loving The Boy Who Had No Choice

Chapter 5

She woke up to shuffling in the room. She looked up and saw Draco without a shirt on. She gasped and covered her eyes, she thought she'd saw something but she didn't think much of it. To distracted.

He quickly looked over at her, covering his dark mark. His heart was speeding in his chest. He quickly pulled on the long sleeves in his arms. "You can uh.. Look now." She moved her fingers and saw him in a black shirt.

"I was just about to wake you up. We are going to be late to Potions." He says, Imara jumps out of bed, looking down at her pajamas, with a swipe of her hands she was in her robes.

Imara runs to the bathroom, leaving the door opened. Draco was smirking, she looked so cute. He went to the doorway and watched her as she summoned a brush and makeup. She quickly undid her braid, running her hands through her curly hair.

He saw her covering up her scar on her upper cheek then put on mascara and eye shadow. "Why did you cover it up?" Draco asks Imara jumps, dropping her eyeshadow pallet. "What?" She asks him confused.

"Why did you cover up your scar." He says, Imara blushes as she grabs her pallet. "Uhm, I-I hate it. It's a reminder of my parents." She says, "A-and I was always told it looks horrid, ruining my face up." She looked down. Draco comes in and wipes off the foundation on her cheek, seeing the scar he smiles.

"It's a part of you. You look better with it." Imara smiles as she glanced at Draco. "Really?" She asks as she turns to the mirror. Running her hand on the decent sized scar. "Yeah really. Now come on."

He takes her hand and pulls her out of the bathroom before she can put makeup on it once again. She summons her bag and things, making sure she had everything. "Let's go." Draco says, his bag on his shoulder. Imara takes her wand and they walk out together. "Who told you that?" He asked her.

"The muggles that raised me. Some students here. 7th years." She tells him. "Do you know them?" "Yeah they are bullies. Worse then you've ever done. Cordon Haves, Cordelia Haves, twins. Then their friends." She says.

Draco knew them. They were mean, meaner then he ever was. They hex students in the Slytherin Common Room all the time. Then there was 3 Ravenclaw's in that group too. Draco was going to do something about it, he didn't know what but he was going to do something about it.

When they got to potions Imara went in first. "Ah. Ms. Potter good for you to join us. Happen to see Mr. Malfoy?" "No sir." Imara says as she pulls out her Potions book.

5 minutes later Draco walks in. "Finally Mr. Malfoy. Come, stand around." He says, Draco glances at Imara as she does the same. "Ok so I made 3 potions, does anyone know what they are?" Hermione raised her hand, Imara did also and so did a few others.

Looking around she saw Lavender Brown staring at Ron lovingly. Imara made a look at her. "That one is Vertiserim. That one is Poly Juice potion and the last one is Amorentina. The strongest love potion in the world."

"Yes. It does not give someone love but of obsessiveness. Hence why it is the most dangerous potion in this entire room. Tell me what about this potion." Imara raises her hand. "Well sir. This potion is rumored to smell like the person who you are attracted to the most. It is different for every person no same smell is of the same in the entire world sir." "Good. Good. 15 points to Gryffindor. Now get in line, tell me what you smell."

Everyone got in line, taking a deep breath in Hermione said she smelled Freshly mown grass, new parchment and fire wood. Harry smelled treacle tart, broom stick handle and strawberry shampoo. Ron smelled new books, parchment paper and rose pedals. "Ok Ms. Potter your turn."

She was scared on who she was going to smell. She didn't know. It wasn't like she was attracted to anyone right? She takes another deep breath then finally puts her nose to the smell of the steam rising from the potion. "Uhm I smell mint, fire wood and men's cologne." Imara blushes as she steps aside. She knew those smells. Why were they so familiar then?