𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 | Draco Malfoy

9 | saved from my mind

My purse was slightly unzipped when I came back. That wasn't how I left it.
Leo was gone.

Enzo was sipping on his drink with raised eyebrows, looking at Malfoy, then at me, then at Theo and Blaise. I unzipped my purse completely, immediately finding a piece of paper inside of it because it was almost empty except for some lipstick and perfume.

There was a number written on the note. When I turned it around, Leo's name was scribbled onto the back. I frowned, putting the note back in my purse before Malfoy saw it. I didn't even have a fucking phone. Maybe I could ask for one.

I sat back down, the tension thick between me and Malfoy who sat down next to me. Now that I knew why he cared so much about me I was rather loss for words. Never in my whole life had I been given such attention. What was I supposed to do with it?

We left half an hour later. Malfoy and I didn't speak to each other. I think we both had no idea what to say. If Theo wasn't ranting the whole time, it would've been dead silent. The three in the backseat definitely knew something had happened.

I had my body turned the other way, staring out of the window while wondering if I was going to text Leo if the others would get me a phone. Maybe Malfoy was right, maybe it was dangerous to just contact a stranger. But Leo was hot.

I raced upstairs the second we got home, then heard a knock on my door. "Go away, Malfoy." I sighed, but my door opened anyway. "Are you deaf—" I said, then turned around and saw Enzo instead, leaning against the doorpost with his hands in his pockets.

"What happened between you two?" Enzo asked me, a mischievous smile on his face. "He was mad because I was talking to that guy. And then we had a small fight and he told me the reason I'm here." I said, placing my purse down on my bed.

"And how do you feel about it?" Enzo asked. I wondered if Malfoy sent him to talk to me. Wouldn't be a suprise. "I have no idea. Like my head is going to explode with thoughts and it's pissing me off." I groaned, taking my jewelry off.

Enzo chuckled, entering my room. "It would've been better to wait, hm? Now you're just overwhelmed."

I kicked my heels off before sitting down on my bed, rubbing my eyes, not caring about smudging my makeup. "I don't even know how to feel about this." I sighed, thinking about the note in my purse. I knew I could trust Enzo. "You saw Leo putting his phone number in my purse, right?"

"Yes, I did." Enzo said, sitting down on my sofa, making himself comfortable. "Why didn't you take it out?" I asked, because I knew that's what Malfoy would've done. "Because it's not my place to do so. Before he left, he said, and I quote; "tell her to call me when she's done pretending to have a boyfriend."

My eyes widened and my jaw almost dropped to the floor. Was Leo skilled in Legilimency? "So.." Enzo sighed. "What are you gonna do?"

Good question.
But I have no fucking clue.

"Malfoy would kill Leo if he found out." I said to Enzo, shaking my head. I knew what I was doing, I was avoiding my situation with Malfoy by distracting myself. "True." Enzo said, laying down on his back. "And he'd probably murder you for not telling him."  I said, twisting my hair around my fingers. "True."

"I'm not good with hot guys. Give me your phone. I'll just call him and say that it won't work out." I said, walking over to Enzo. Without even thinking twice, Enzo took his phone out of his pocket and gave it to me. I mumbled a 'thanks' and grabbed the note out of my purse before dialing the number.

Someone picked up a few seconds later. "Mm, hello?" Leo's low voice came through the phone. Suddenly, I was wet down there. "Hi, it's Y/N." I said, looking at Enzo who was listening carefully. "Oh, you don't say. Hi, gorgeous." Leo said.