A Little Bit of a Party

Draco

I reluctantly walked into the side room with Draco and the door locked behind us. The room was dark and no bigger than a broom cupboard. I turned round to face Draco but I couldn't see him. "Draco?" I called out. There was no reply then a sudden force backed me against the wall. "I've been admiring you for a while now new girl," he said holding my hands above my head "and now I'm done watching." his lips slammed into mine with such force I may have head butted a hole in the wall. When I didn't kiss back Draco pulled away slightly and whispered "playing hard to get, I like it."

By this time I had gotten over the shock of what was happening and began to struggle against him. Draco smiled and his lips slammed into mine again mistaking the struggling for playfulness. Draco transferred my wrists to one hand and his other hand began to play with my hair. I lost it, nobody touches my hair.

I managed to remove my wrists from Draco's vice like grip and with all my effort I pushed him off me. Draco was thrown across the room into the door and knocked out cold. Once I checked he still had a pulse I sat on an old box and pulled out my book. "Two minutes." said a voice from nowhere. I smiled and began reading.

Once the time was up I saw Emma and Ron sat talking back in the main room. "Hey Emma." I said walking out and sitting down on one of the chairs. "Hey Tash," she replied "where's Draco?" "Taking a nap," I said gesturing with my head to the knocked out Draco on the floor "anyway you'll never guess what Hermione told me yesterday."