scenarios -Draco Malfoy Oneshots

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"Practice is over head to the locker rooms!"
I sigh and turn to head toward the locker room but of course, just who I wanted to see.

"Well, well, look who we have here, Preece,"

I continue walking, not giving him the power he wants. I see him smirk and begin to follow me. I keep my stone front and continue walking until i'm stopped by him standing in front of me.

"Have a nice break? Heard you're behind on well everything isn't that right, preece"

"do you need something, Malfoy?"

"I just wanted to hear your grand explanation. Where were you?"

I'm not the same person he knew, or thought he knew. Nobody has realized that yet, except for hermione. She noticed when I arrived yesterday but I haven't told her, or anyone what happened. where I was. There are only three people who know and as long as i'm alive, it will stay that way.

"well, let's hear it..."

"i don't have time for this"

I push past him and continue walking. I feel his tight grasp around my wrist. I turn to him, looking directly in his eyes without letting my stone face falter. For a moment I think I see the same face Hermione made when she saw me. It's gone within a second.

"Where were you," His voice is deep and serious this time

His eyes bore into mine. I tear my wrist from his grasp. 

"I don't have time for this." I say, louder this time.

Finally he lets me walk away but i know this isn't the end of it.

Later that day, I walk into potions class for the first time in 8 months. Everyone is staring but I ignore them and take a seat. I'm lost, staring at the wall until a book slams on the desk next to me.

"perfect" Malfoy says as he sits in the chair beside mine.

I sigh and face the front of the room.

"where were you?"

He isn't going to let this go. I need to come up with something.

"a family matter."

"meaning?"

I don't respond. Even if it were true, that's all he needs to know.

Shape steps in front of the class. He gives me a look and walks toward my desk. Great.

"You're back, miss Preece" "I suppose you know you're well behind the other students?"

"i'll get caught up" My voice slightly monotone. It always seems to be like that now. 

He nods and returns to the front. The rest of class is slow, boring. I take notes but I'm pretty sure I know all of this from Hermione. Of course, at the end of class Draco started again,

"so Lillian exactly what family matter kept you from school for 8 months?"

"oh you counted, how sweet" I say, grabbing my things in attempt to escape the conversation.

"you can't avoid it forever you know, somebody is going to find out. people don't just disappear then come back like that."

"why do you care?" i finally give. at this point we're the only ones left in the room.

"don't get it wrong, lillian, I don't care," He scoffs "I just wonder if you finally fucked it up"

My eyes dart to his, i can feel the anger building in my chest.