Chapter 4

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Dear Life, when I said, "Can my days get any worse?" it was a rhetorical question not a challenge.

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DRACO'S POV:

I was pretty bored with the Prefect duties. Though I wouldn't complain because being a Prefect gives you a lot of Power at School. Of course I wanted it. However a certain face kept coming into my mind despite my efforts of erasing it. Then suddenly Blaise offered me the idea I was waiting for. POTTER! So I walked off to find him.

As expected Potter barked at me the moment he eyed me. What the hell! I'm a Prefect. "Manners, Potter, or I'll have to give you a detention," I couldn't stop myself from abusing the powers now. At least for these idiots. "Tell me, how does it feel being second-best to Weasley, Potter?" Come on now Potter, you must be sadden about it. This was  going to be fun. I smiled at this thought.

"Don't fuckin bark if you can't fuckin bite." I sprang at the comment. Obviously no one has ever spoke to me in such bossy tone. My eyes widened on seeing the speaker. No way. How the hell was it HER? I couldn't stop thinking about her since I saw her. Even after she insulted me in front of all the people, I couldn't just seem to hate her. And that disturbed me immensely. Now here she was, The Goddess of  Beauty, instigating me again.

"Y--YOU"I cursed myself for stammering at this moment. Where the Fuck has my attitude gone?

"Yeah so what you gonna do about it?" she answered back without even glancing at me, fiddling with a chocolate frog, with a similar drawl that I have heard only a single person to use. "Get out!" this time Hermione intervened standing up.  I had to leave fuming. I couldn't stand her but on top of that I feel attracted to her. I should have told her place off but I just couldn't. Those big brown eyes like lantern were the perfect distraction anyone needed. On top of that was her towering confidence and don't care attitude. None of the Slytherin I know as ever shown such courage. I WANT TO HATE HER. WHY IS IT SO DIFFICULT TO DO SUCH A SIMPLE TASK?

 WHY IS IT SO DIFFICULT TO DO SUCH A SIMPLE TASK?

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SONA'S POV:

What the hell is happening to me? Why can't I control my anger around the person I love so much? How can I help him if I keep on fighting with him? I bit my cheeks the moment the words were out of my mouth. I expected a retortion. After all, he is the Draco Malfoy. But he kept staring at me. I couldn't make myself look up at him. Damn this Ego. We'r so alike that coming together makes the fire burn. Gosh I'll have to control myself around him.

But then what came from him was a single word. Excuse me? Aren't you going to loath me or something? But the only thing I sensed was utter shock. I was feeling guilty and pushed him further. But Hermione shoved him and closed the door.

"Your amazing!" Ron jumped after he left. "I've never seen him so helpless ever. No one could have said those to him. You just wait till Fred and George hear it. The whole school will go mad over you." Thank god, I've got myself some good friends already. "I don't want the whole school only the person speaking will be enough to make me happy for a lifetime." Ron went red at this. I turned my gaze to find Hermione eyeing me. Shit. I fucked up.

"Come on, you know your the most important to me right? Your my first babe on the train" I winked at her with a smirk. Hermione who was taken aback at this, looked away to suppress the smile. Wow! Its so easy to cool her down. Why did these boys had so much problem with her?

Finally the auspicious time arrived. I mean we had to descend from the train. I was feeling dizzy out of excitement and my stomach fell in knots. Oh god I can't believe I'll be stepping into the Hogwarts in a mere few minutes. However, just as I was about to get down, a pair of hands pulled me back into an empty compartment.

"Hey," I turned around to meet a glaring Pratik." Uhmm, What happened?" I didn't know why I asked that because even I won't have any answer to whatever he was going to ask. "What the hell are we doing in Harry Potter?" "Actually about that-- e-even --- I don't know." Pratik pressed me even more. "We- We need to go back." He was scared, concerned and somewhere I could feel him frustrated too. I engulfed him to ease his tension. "Look, I don't know anything how it happened but trust me I know someone who can send us back and for that we need to be at Hogwarts." "Do you think it will work?" He asked quietly. Poor soul! He couldn't understand a thing happening around him. " Yes of course He will surely have a way. I trust him blindly. We have to reach Hogwarts as soon as possible."

The moment the words left my mouth, I felt the world spinning around me at a huge speed. It was even faster than any rides I ever had. In Seconds the spinning stopped and I fell forward. Luckily, Pratik was still holding me and that's why I didn't fall. We held on to each other for a moment still scared to open the eyes. But a strong male seductive voice came from behind me. "So, this is what the students do when they return to school? Moreover shaming the school publicly. Well, what do we do with that?" Oh no ,no ,no ,no. This couldn't be true. Why do I have to meet all my sweethearts in quite unfavorable situations. Pratik let me go and I could feel his tension coming off him. I took a deep breath and turned around to face the man I fancied so much. 

"Morning, Professor. I haven't been much used to apparition so I asked for his help was that wrong?" Shit. Not again. Why do I pick fight with every single one of them. To add to the already burning fire, I stared right into his deep black hawk eyes innocently and confidently. Wow! His eyes were MAGICAL . I just LOVE him. I can hardly keep my breath normal. His smooth face with all those serious dark vibes were really intoxicating. I feel like I am falling for him all over again. I can't wait to engulf my bat with the sweetest hug. Then his eyes slowly enlarged with shock and disbelief, but his face had no other changes. Fuck! He's a Legilimens. I'm screwed.

God, I've no idea where you are taking me but I believe you.


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