Disclaimer: I do NOT own any of the Harry Potter characters. I only own the ones I make up along the way.
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"God I cannot fucking believe him..." I mumbled to myself as I stalked away from the potions room feeling completely and utterly embarrassed with myself. Thank Merlin that everything happened at the end of class, because I don't think I would've been able to stand being in there any longer than what I had to.
My clothing still smelled of sewer. The potion that was on the table was made wrong by Draco Malfoy himself. He never removed the potion, throwing it away or whatever you would do with a defect potion but he left it there, open. I forgot it had actually been there and bumped it with my elbow, spilling it all over myself. At least it wasn't an actual potion since it was made completely wrong from what we were trying to make, a love potion. Anyway, I think the git had made it wrong on purpose, I mean it was sitting so close to my side of the table. When it spilt all over me his face wrinkled all up as he slowly looked over at me. His eyes went wide as did his mouth. He lost it. He started laughing uncontrollably, along with the rest of the Slytherins that had been in the class.
"Bloody hell, what is that smell? Is that you, Highmoore?" Draco exclaimed pulling his robes up to his nose. My face instantly went red with so much embarrassment. I closed my eyes trying to reframe. Soon I heard everyone making gagging noises, 'ews', and people also pulling their robes up to their nose. I think even Snape was disgusted because he went to the farthest area in the room. I gulped, feeling my face get extremely hot.
"Class dimissed. Highmoore, I suggest a changing of robes." Snape snarled, causing the whole class to snicker, even some of the Gryffindors, my own damn house...
I continued to walk to the Common Room, which I must say, seemed so far away. Probably because I was still so embarrassed by the fact.
Hermione came running up to me, her face crinkling up a bit when she finally reached me.
"Are you okay?" She asked. She was holding her breath, you could just tell by the way she was speaking. I looked over at her and glared.
"Yes, of course I'm okay. I just may drop out of potions though, maybe even drop out of Hogwarts, I mean I don't know." I replied sarcastically. She rolled her eyes and chuckled softly.
"You're being a little dramatic don't you think?" she said, giving me a small smiled. I stopped and just stared at her.
"No. No, I'm not. That was probably the most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to me, and a lot of shit has happened to me if you haven't ever noticed." I snapped. She sighed, looking away from me.
"Sorry I said anything... At least it was the class of the day." She said quietly. I rolled my eyes. Maybe I was being a little over the top? Oh well.
"Yeah, I guess. I may not even go to dinner today. I'm sure the whole situation is all over the castle now." I grumbled. She gave me an apologetic smile, even though I know she wasn't the one who was probably going around gossiping about it.
" I hate to say it but more than likely yes. You KNOW Draco had to tell the whole Slytherin house... And they probably told the Hufflepuffs and you know it's all downhill from-"
"Hermione, thank you." I smirked at her, giving her a cold look. She wasn't making anything better. Isn't she supposed to comfort me? The only comforting she did was tell me that at least it was the last class of the day.
"Sorry sorry. You're right, I'll just shut my trap." She chuckled, still walking with me to the Common Room, which wasn't far now ever since she joined my walk of shame.
"Anyway, I'm just gonna drop my books off and go back down to the Great Hall with Harry and Ron. Do think about coming down." She said, following me in the room. I shrugged.
"We'll see about that." I replied quietly.
I ended up not going to the dinner. Even though I really wanted to because I was so damn hungry. Maybe I'll just starve myself and not eat anything for a while. I laughed at myself though, there was no way in hell I could do that to food. To my surprise though, Hermione brought some food up for me, which I gratefully took from her. She laughed as I stuffed my face.
"You could've had a lot more if you had just went down. No one was really paying much attention to anything but each other-"
"And as soon as I would've walked in, all eyes would've been on me and people would be trying to hold back all sorts of rude things." I cut her off. She sighed, eventually nodding her head.
"You're probably right. Well I'm gonna do some homework before bed, care to join?" She asked. I looked at her as if she should already know the answer to that question.
"That sounds like a really good idea, fun even, but I'm gonna have to pass on this one this time Hermione." I said sarcastically. She shook her head, mumbling something along the lines of 'You said that last time...' I couldn't help but chuckle to myself.
"Hey, I heard what happen, do I need to punch the git?" Ronald soon came over sitting next to me, I only glared at him. Only because he brought the subject right back up.
"No you don't need to do that Ronny. And I would really appreciate it if we just didn't talk about it anymore? I mean this is gonna be talked about for a good while and I personally would NOT like to talk about it." I said. He ran a hand through his red hair, shaking his head just like Hermione.
"You're so sassy. Sometimes I don't know how to even handle it." Ron laughed slightly, looking at me with amusement. I shrugged my shoulders as I finished off one of the rolls Hermione brought me. I looked over at her, her head was buried in a rather large open book.
"Well since I'm not going to do that bloody mess, I'm gonna head up to bed. Contemplate what I'm going to do tomorrow with so much popularity." I said, getting up from one of the chairs that were placed by the fire. Ron couldn't help but laugh at my 'joke.'
"It's funny because it's so-" He was beginning to say but I raised my eyebrow. He cleared his throat.
"It's wrong, it's so wrong." he finished. I smiled and nodded my head.
"Yeah, that's what I thought. Goodnight." I said turning my back to him and everyone else as I made my way up to my dormitory.
I quickly changed into a t-shirt, and pulling my curtains around my bed so I could sleep and not look at anyone when I woke up tomorrow in the morning.
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Bliss (A Draco Malfory Love Story)
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