Professor Malfoy

16 | bloody hands

Chapter 16
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I would be preparing for a date with Theo right now if it wasn't for the professor's jealousy and pride. I get a detention and Theo gets nothing, even though we are equally guilty.

The rest of the class leaves the room, including Pansy and the boys, giving me one last pity look before they disappear in the entrance door. With a sigh, I lean against the chair and cross my arms by my breasts. This next hour can go many ways, I'm wondering if I'm lucky enough to leave this classroom without any of his "let me teach you some manners".

I'm angry, tired and annoyed, but however I feel, I don't let it show in any way. And I will absolutely not let him know that he pissed me of, because that would mean he affects me in some way.

I notice there's another girl sitting in the front. After looking at her for a while, I realize it's Nicole from Ravenclaw. She's silently sitting there with her think black hair tied in a high ponytail, staring into nothing in front of her. I would be lying if I said she's moving.

The professor is sitting by his desk, nervously dragging his pen through a paper, not bothering with us like we're invisible to him.

So I stand up from my chair, cuss under my nose when it makes a loud shrieking sound against the floor and brush through my jeans. I though I'd get his attention, but he remains staring into some paper. Without hesitation, I head toward the door and raise my hand for the door handle, when all of sudden, I feel his eyes on my back and hear him say. "Where do you think you're going?"

"To the bathroom?" I say with unintentional too-annoyed voice as I turn my face to him.

"Did you ask?" He asks with his eyes still buried on the desk.

I sigh, "I'm asking now,"

Nicole raises her eyebrows at me, as if she's
surprised with the way I talk to him. If she only knew.

"You may go." He says after a while,
unbothered.

"How generous of you."

I walk toward the only bathroom on this corridor with fast steps and barge in. Thank god it's empty. I move to the nearest sink with mirror and look at myself. Yup, still a bad bitch, even though the bags under my eyes keep reminding me to finally get a good and long sleep. If only it was so easy.

My middle parted hair with curtain bangs falls down to my shoulders and on my white shirt, still slightly unbuttoned from kissing with Theo.

I sort of knew Theo would be there, and I for sure knew that the professor would follow me to the storage room. My plan was excellent - jealousy or anger, I don't care what he felt more, they both seem good to me. As I'm thinking about it, I see the little evil smile on my face in the mirror reflection.

I rinse my face a bit with cold water and return to the classroom before he realizes how long I've been there. I hope I have at least half the detention behind me.

As I get back, I find him laughing and smiling at Nicole, leaned above her desk in the front. His black shirt is rolled up in the sleeves, allowing me to see a tattoo on his right forearm that I've never noticed before.

I sit down to my seat and wait and wait until he gives me a work to do, or at least say something to me, but he just keeps joking and laughing with her.

When did I move to this stage of jealousy? When did I allow this to happen? To even let me feel something when I see him talking to other women? He has a WIFE at home, I keep reminding me that every time I find myself jealous.