A KISS SO FORBIDDEN YET WARM || DRACO MALFOY FF~(DM/D.M.)

Death eater

"But this doesn't concern you" I shook my head and laughed.
"Your hair..is it real?" I asked curiously.

"What?" He didn't know what I meant. Probably also a bit offended.

"The platinum blonde"

"Yeah?" He nods unsure and I tilted my head.
"Why?" He looks at me after a minute of silence.

"I don't know. No one has it. It stands out" I shrugged and went back to learning.

I heard him scoff yet again and touch his hair.

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I took my break with the golden trio as per usual and told them most things that happen ,but when I went back to the infirmary ,I found Draco's father standing infront of him ,discussing a heavy matter.

BLAHBLAHblahblah buckbeak blah blah.

Oh so what caused this..

Well I think so ,since the tension in the room is thicccccc af.

They didn't seem to be on good terms ,well sucks for him. That's what he gets after threatening to get his father everytime something happens.

After his father left ,I went inside with a grin ,hoping to make fun of him ,but I was greeted with a frown.

Draco immedeatly looked away and sighed.

"Your father won't come get us any sooner will he?" I teased and sat down.

"Shut up Evans and get out of my room." He sighs.

"RUDE. First off ,it's the infirmary for everyone and second why are you suddenly so moody" I pointed my finger at him.

"Whatever" He sighs still not staring at me and I read my book quietly.

A few days ago this would be normal ,but these days ,especially after what happened ,this is weird.

And the fact that I found it weird ,was eating me up ,the more I sat in silence.

"Ugh seriously what is going on" I slammed the book shut and looked at him.

"What" He asks in a serious tone ,but his voice had a hint of shock to it.

"You're suddenly so moody after your father came by? Are you really not on good terms" I sighed and he now looked at me fully.

"Once again Evans, it's non of your business"

"UghhhhggjdvUsb you're so annoying" I groaned and looked at the ceiling.

"He..forces me to do things I don't want to do" He muttered after a while, looking at me.

"Huh?"

"I feel pressured Evans ,that's why I'm pissed off incase your little brain didn't get that" He rolled his eyes.

"He pressures..you? For what? To be the perfect heir of the Malfoys?" I asked jokingly hoping to lighten up the mood.

"Exactly" He just says harshly ,turning away and trying to sleep.

Dang. I mean I want to feel bad and I do ,but Malfoy what the hell.

Why are you so mean then?

That was also how we spent the whole evening.
In utter silence.

That is until Malfoy finally fell asleep and started having nightmares again.

"Father..no...deatheater.."

Deatheater? Do they have something to do with them or what?

I just got up to make more tea ,but Malfoy's hand accidently touched mine and I felt the sudden strong urge to hold it again.

It's almost night and he'll probably not wake up to drink tea so I won't make one tonight.

I sat back down and squeezed his hand. To my surprise he squeezed back and when I looked at his face ,I noticed that he wasn't sleeping anymore.

Just breathing heavily ,with his eyes closed.

I started blushing hella hard.