*The outfit will always be at the top for the remainder of the book*
"So you think I have a smaller amount of respect for myself to want to do anything with you!", I stood there shocked staring at the platinum-blond boy standing across from me. The gaze he gave me made my heart melt but I won't admit that because I've always been destined to take care of this boy since we were children.
"I don't need you to take care of me", he said broodingly.
"Well, I'll leave you to sulk asswipe talk to me when your attitude hasn't doubled in size much like your head", I scoffed. He grabbed my wrist stopping me and my heart skipped over sixty different beats. I shook away the feeling and took his arm and hooked it to my side spinning him around both arms pinned behind his back. We've been this close before but not with this kind of tension. He pulled away to whisper in my ear.
"I know you're obsessed with me", he spoke slowly. I rolled my eyes wishing he would just screw off for once and let me do my job. I went into my room where there was a conjoining bathroom that I walked through to run some hot water. I stripped and went into the water running my hair through it it was so peaceful in the shower until Draco walked in. He pulled back the curtains I just turned around arms crossed. His face showed a smirk across his pale complexion.
"Need something", I spoke.
"No", he smirked.
"Then shove it ferret", I spat closing the curtains. He left slamming the door indicating he was mad. I finished washing my hair and body I know I only had a limited amount of time because we had to get to the platform. I got dressed and dried my hair running a brush through it. To pass the time I painted my nails black. Draco came downstairs in his usual black suit. It was freshly pressed with a green apple in his veiny hands.
"Let's go", I demanded.
"Don't tell me what to do", he bickered.
"I decide whether you live or die I would be kinder to me", I glared. He backed me against the door. So his face was very close to mine our noses touched and he looks down at me with such hunger. I know I can't give in but it's so hard not to.
"You don't speak to me that way", he spat. I looked up at him with a smile.
"Yes your majesty", I smirked. He took his hand and attached it to my neck choking me against the door. I wanted to wince at the pressure but laughed nonetheless. He took his wand and glided it up my dress my breath hitched.
"Screw off Grace", he whispered with such a menacing attitude. He released his hold on my neck and I walked behind him.
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We approached the platform and Draco stepped in front of me to get through first not even hugging his father goodbye. He always favored his mother she was the one with an ounce of sanity. Which surprises me when you get to know her husband. Draco boarded the train me closely behind him to make sure he was ok. He got in the usual seat with our friends Blaise, Pansy, and Theo. I sat next to Draco by the window because it was my favorite spot the scenery was amazing as we pulled off. I felt a cold hand touch my thigh and I look over to see Draco's pale hand sliding closely up my thigh. I closed my eyes loving the sensation but knowing it was wrong.
"Stop", I hissed. He looked down with that stupid smirk. Moving my underwear to the side with his hand slicking his finger across my...I took his hand and squeezed it so a certain bone in his knuckle would pop and temporarily paralyze his arm. He grimaced. I glared sliding across him to go to the bathroom. When I felt someone behind me I swindled my leg and knocked the person to the ground. He groaned I looked down and it was Draco. I ran to his side.
"So much for protecting me", he groaned holding his jaw.
"I've told you not to sneak up on me", I explained. I dragged him to the bathroom to clean him up he sat on the toilet and I was on my knees in front of him. He winced at each touch me giving an apologetic look his way. I touched his jaw and he met my gaze. I smiled a small bit he returned it and quickly wiped it off.
"I don't need your help", he insisted snatching the towel. I shrugged and walked back to the compartment wanting to savor that small moment with him.

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One Last Time
RomansaThis is a love story but not your average love story. A story where toxic meets more toxic where the assassin decides to give the boy a chance. The boy she's supposed to be protecting. But only if she knew... TW!! SMUT VIOLENCE LANGUAGE DRUGS