Two weeks later, Valentine's Day
Draco's POVI stomach growled as I rolled over in my bed. Thinking about this evening. I was finally going to take Ginny Weasley out on a date. In this whole time we've been together. We've never been on a date. That just added to the pressure. 'What if she doesn't want to do what you have planned?' I asked my self as I rolled onto my stomach and ran my hands through my bed ridden hair. "What's going to happen if she doesn't like her gift? She'll pretend she likes everything, then go and judge my romantic taste! I can't just...uggghhhh!" I groaned as I plunged my face into my pillow. I looked at the clock. It was only 4:30 in the morning. I heard my fellow Slytherins snoring near by. I scoffed as I heard distant moans. "Pitiful." I muttered as I heard the grunts of sex. I felt like accidentally opening their door, or making their walls disappear displaying them to everyone. I hated them. "I swear to god, if this is what Ginny and I sounded like, I'm never going to do that here again." I groaned again. "Why can't we just have sex again?! She seemed to really enjoy it last time, and it was unexplainably the best thing that has ever happened to me. So why not just do it again." An irritating Hermione voice popped into my head. 'Because! Draco Malfoy, you love her. Sex isn't everything's! Show her you love her.' I scoffed as the voice disappeared. "It's all grangers fault." I muttered as I turned over to my side and closed my eyes.
Ginny's POV
"Wake up! Today's the day, you better have your present ready!" Hermione suddenly shouted at me. I groaned and turned to look at the clock. "It's only seven in the morning." I complained and rolled over. "Yes. That's the time the rest of us get up, and if you would stop sleeping with Draco and skipping breakfast you would know." I threw a pillow at her and it hit he in the face. "But it's a weekend. Not a school day. So take that." She scoffed and levitated the covers off of me. I was indeed used to a shirtless body being wrapped around me for warmth. I instantly scrunched up and buried my face in my knees. "Noooo, please. Not the blankets I'm cold." I pleaded as I slightly shivered. She just smirked. "Get back to reality. Draco's not here to warm you up with his naked being. Get up. And get dressed, then we're going to discuss what you're going to wear." I raised my eyebrows. "Why do you care so much about this?" She rolled her eyes and slowly started to back up towards the door with my covers, I tensed. "Because. You've never been on a real date with him!" I growled, "you better not. I dare you to start running with that. You'll be publicly humiliated. Give me back the blanket." I scowled as I perched myself in an upright position, ready to spring up and run. She took in a deep breath and fled, I pounced. I rocketed off my bed, and my joints popped from the lack of stretching I had done before hand. She dashed ahead of me, but she was tripping every other step. I was gaining. Suddenly she turned the corner and I smashed sideways into the wall. I grunted and sprinted up the step and found myself in the boys dormitory. In only a shirt. The guys stopped and stared. I blushed, but turned my attention back to Hermione. Who was trying not to laugh. I shot forward and clutched the blanket and yanked it out of her grasp. "Thanks. Next time just give it here." I then proceeded to stomp on her foot, before skipping out the door. Well aware of my shirt inching up with every step. I heard some guys groan quietly. "Draco's much better than any of you lot." I muttered quietly as I exited up the stairs heading back to my dorm to sleep. I flopped back down on my bed and looked at my photo wall that I had by my head board. They were all pictures of me and Draco and some of me and Mione. I even had the moving picture of the time we messed around in the classroom. Hermione filmed it. I studied the pictures and smiled softly. I saw one of our two person Quidditch match. I ran up to him, pouting. He laughed sweetly and kisses my forehead before kissing my lips softly. I saw the one of us over Christmas. It has snowed for the first time and we were rolling around in it. Draco and i were running down a hill when he slipped and fell on his bum. I was to the side laughing, doubled over. And you could clearly tell he was complaining, 'my ass hurts.' Which just made me laugh harder. I saw a small still picture of us kissing underwater when we went swimming in a muggle pool with Mione. I laughed as I saw the next photo. I had been upset that day, and Draco was doing everything in his power to make me laugh. He made loads of silly faces and did impressions of teachers. I laughed briefly through my tears before crying again. The picture stopped there, but I remember the whole memory. He finally gave in making faces and instead crawled up beside me and hugged me very tightly. I cried on his shoulder. I also clearly remember him saying, "you are my world. And you are not allowed to be anyone else's. I hope I'm your world as well, but it's okay if I'm not. Just promise me you'll never leave me alone. And I will vow to never let anyone hurt you." And that made me cry harder but also made me tingle inside. As I always did when he talked to me. I sighed as I closed my eyes, drifting off.
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