Don't call me that

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I woke up in my bed. But I don't remember walking up stairs. Or inside. Or getting off the roof. I shook my head. Maybe Ron was right. Maybe I was going mental. I shook my head and sat up in my bed. I saw a note on my door, but considering it was a sticky note, And I couldn't read it from that far away, I dragged myself out of bed and ripped the note off my door.

Left at 8:15, be back by 2:00, Everyone who was awake left with us, join us at the park if you're up to it, Draco stayed to make sure you don't get into any trouble
- Mom

I checked my clock. It was 9:45. I read the note like three times. Draco stayed. And everyone else left. This seems to be happen to me in the most unexpected times. I sighed. Then looked in the mirror. My hair was a mess of a mane. I laughed at the current state it was in. It was frizzed up and tangled really bad. Looks like it's one of those days. A Brush and Jam day. That means I take a generous amount of time and do up my hair real nice, while listening to me favorite music. I plugged my IPod into my boom box, and turned on my favorite tunes. Pentatonix. The best Acappella group that ever existed. I love Pentatonix! I sprayed my hair with water and flicked my wand to get the materials I might need. Meanwhile I sang the songs in perfect sync with the music that blasted from my boom box. My favorite song by Pentatonix right now is "Sing" with their cover of  "Cheerleader" at a close second. I brushed my hair out and sang into my hairbrush periodically, when the songs got to hard to resist. I love when the base dropped in any song, the lead up in any song is alway the most anticipated, in my opinion. I laughed as I danced around the room trying to figure out where I misplaced my bobby-pins. But I heard a knock on my door.

"Corrine? Can I come in?" Asked Draco's, deep voice.

"Yeah give me a second" I announced, and let my hair fall, wet, to my shoulders."Accio, bobby-pins" I stated, which brought my bobby-pins from the corner of the room. I snatched them out of the air and laughed. "There you are, you little devils." I announced. "Come on in, Draco" I announced, and mouthed the words to the songs. Draco walked in and shut the door behind him. I looked in my mirror. "I know, hideous and untamable, right?" I asked in a slight laugh, reading his expression, when he looked at my wet tangled her. Draco shook his head.

"No. Just unexpected" Draco replied. I rolled my eyes.

"You don't have to flatter me, I saw you thinking it in that head of yours" I announced and continued brushing my hair out, until Megan and Liz "Release you" came on and I jump around, mouthing the words in my hair brush. Then I jumped harder and threw my hair brush to the side, pulled Draco out from the door way and danced around with him till the song ended. I laughed. "You probably think I'm a werdio, huh?" I asked, and then returned to the mirror and sat down in my swivel chair in front of the mirror. "Accio, hairbrush" I added, and caught my brush out of mid air and continued brushing it out.

"No. I think your full of energy and laughter" Draco commented very seriously. I snorted.

"That does sound like me now doesn't it?" I asked, getting up from my seat and then flipping my hair upside down so I could brush out the back. I looked at Draco, upside down, and he smirked, which wrinkled his nose, which made my heart skip a beat. Then "Bright" by Echosmith came on and I blushed. This song was exactly how I felt right then. Oh Irony, how you betray me in the worst ways. I flipped my hair behind me correctly and then brushed it out one last time. Then I blow dried it, and curled it. Already, my highlights were starting to lose color, so I added a touch, with my wand, which made it pop just a bit. I then fixed my hair nicely and placed a sliver head band in my hair and looked to Draco. He was speechless. I smirked, and the walked into my closet to change. I put on my favorite pair of denim skinny jeans, and my silver tank top under my   Dark green blazer. "Accio, charm bracelet and necklace" I announced, flicking my wrist, and grabbing them out of the air. I put the bracelet on, and the the necklace and walked out of the closet to present myself to Draco. He stood there drooling. I waved my hand in Draco's face and cocked my head sideways at him. "Draco?" I asked. He snapped back into reality and rested his head on his hand.

"How did I end up with someone as gorgeous as you?" Draco sighed, dreamily. I shrugged.

"That's but one of the perks to dating me, Draco Malfoy" I announced. He nodded. Then sat on my bed. He then faked something being shot into his heart  and covered it with one of his hands and looked up at ceiling, and placed his other arm over his eyes, dramatically.

"Merlin. Help me now. I can't keep starring at this beauty. I'll die, wishing she belonged to me. She's drop dead gorgeous" Draco announced, making a death like noise as if he was dying. I giggled.

"She is yours, silly." I laughed.

"Merlin, I said send me a girl, not an angel." Draco groaned.

"I'm no angel, Draco." I announced, seriously.

"Are you sure? I'm almost positive I see an angel. Let's see. Bright hair... Check. Flawless skin... Check.-"

"Freckles, Draco." I reminded, pointing near my nose and under my eyes.

"Nuance. As I was saying, soft lips... Hm... Let me check." Draco commented, and walked over to me. He lifted my chin and kissed my lips. "Oh yeah. That's a big Check. Beautiful voice.-"

"Draco" I whined, wanting nothing more with this comparison to angels, last time I was compared with an angel... It didn't turn out so well. Draco smirked and kissed my cheek.

"Double check." Draco announced. I rolled my eyes. "Gorgeous smile. Check. Yeah, I'm pretty sure I'm dating an angel" Draco stated. I rolled me eyes again and opened my door. But Draco shut it real fast. I glared at him and tried to open it again, but Draco pushed it closed, and pinned me between him and the door.

"Draco, what are you doing?" I asked.

"Starring at my angel. Why? Does that bother you?" Draco asked. I nodded.

"This angel needs food" I announced, pointing at myself with both my thumbs.

"Ah, ha! So you admit you're an angel" Draco announced. I pushed him off the door and opened it.

"Whatever gets me to the table faster." I commented and walked downstairs. Draco followed after me.

"Slow down, Angel." Draco whined. I stopped at the bottom of the stairs.

"Stop calling me that, seriously." I announced through clenched teeth. Draco was taken a back a bit.

"Why?" He asked, now concerned. I could feel tears pricking at the back of my eyes, dangerously close to streaming out my eyes.

"Just. Don't. Please." I croaked, closing my eyes, to avoid the chance of tears. I walked forward a bit to get to the kitchen, and Draco hugged me from behind.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Draco asked. I nodded. So together we sat on the couch and I told him about, Angel, my nickname given to me, in the later stages of me and Chris's relationship. He would call me angel any chance he could. Now when I hear that word, I can't help but feel the worst pain in my heart and the pit of my stomach. Draco looked at me in sympathy.

"I really hate that muggle. If I see him do I have permission to use Avada Kadabra on him?" Draco asked. I laughed and kissed Draco's cheek.

"Go for it" I announced, and got up to get breakfast.

"Really?!" Draco asked rushing after me.

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