In love with the badboy

Chapter 10 ~ It's a...date ?

AN : Here is the next chapter !! I am not entirely sure how to feel about it, but well, I hope you enjoy anyway !  I am not sure about the way how I explained the dance, i have this image in my head of how it should be but it was rather hard to write down... There will be an anouncement for a ball in this chapter : this is NOT the yule ball. In my version of the story hogwarts has an anual ball!

I have a question, do you know any more people in ravenclaw besides Luna or Cho ?

Chapter 10 :

The couple following days everything went back to normal. And with normal I mean Malfoy and I getting irritated at each other every minute. Every minute we spent together we were fighting or pranking each other. He was just a pain in the ass and unlike the other students I wasn’t afraid to stand up to him whenever he was being mean to someone.

Luna was the best example. I had heard some stories of her about him picking on her. But when I actually saw him calling her names I lost it. She was my best friend and he had no right to be mean to her. I guess it’s needless to say that he didn’t bully her again after that day.

Two days after that little incident I was working with Malfoy on some transfiguration spells.

“You are stupid” he sighed, when I couldn’t change the color of my eyebrow.

“Don’t act like I’m some hopeless case.” I snorted. “And will you finally stop calling me stupid, just get over yourself already. You’re such a jerk.”

“I’ll stop calling you stupid if you stop calling me a jerk.”

“That will never happen, cause you are a jerk.”

“And you are stupid.” he grinned.

I hated it when he grinned or smirked at me like that. Obviously because it irritated the hell out of me. But he just looked too hot and I often had to restrain myself not to stare at him. And because I wasn’t suppose to have thoughts like that about him.

I sighed and tried the spell again. When nothing happened I groaned in frustration.

“Hopeless case” he muttered under his breath. I knew he said it just to get under my skin but it still got me aggravated.

“What was that ?” I hissed and pursed my lips. I pointed my wand him, getting angry.

He looked at my wand and then just started laughing.  “Don’t even try to win from me!” he said, still mocking me, still laughing.

I knew I didn’t stand a chance against him so I lowered my wand, giving him a death glare.

“Didn’t you have to go to Dumbledore or something anyway ?” he asked.

“Shit !!!” I cursed. “You’re right. I totally forgot about that!”

“I like it when you tell me that I’m right about something.” Malfoy smirked and leaned back in his chair casually.

I rolled my eyes at him playfully and gathered my stuff. I remembered the letter Dumbledore had given me two weeks ago. He wanted to see the progress that I had made so far. Well as long as he didn’t want me to change the color of my eyebrow I’d be fine.

“Next time I won’t remind you anymore” Malfoy said (still smirking).

“Well thanks anyway I guess” I mumbled, feeling quite relieved that he did remind me. I wouldn’t want to have to face the embarrassment after standing Dumbledore up.