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Draco Malfoy #3

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Dinner

Draco Malfoy #3

The tables were full. I swear it was like no one wanted to sit with me. That seems unlikely though since I'm like the coolest kid at Hogwarts. Yeah, I know you must be thinking..'wow very humble', but I don't need your sarcasm.

I had already had a bad day. Snape, even though I'm a Slytherin, just had it in for me today (probably because I act like a Gryffindor) and he's making me clean the bleachers after dinner. In the cold. At the Quidditch field. Alone. And to make my day even worse the only seat available was next to Malfoy.

I slowly and silently sat down next to him. He did not even look my way, but his shoulders stiffened. ;) (imaging that)

Pansy gasped. "What are you doing!"

"Chill Pansy." Draco demanded, quietly. I almost started to hyperventilate at how damn hot he sounded. He shifted in his seat and his shoulder brushed against mine. I blushed unnoticeably.

"Could you pass the potatoes?" Goyle asked, his mouth full of meat. (idk and idc how to spell his name)

I made a disgusted face and shuttered slightly. Gross. Draco got super red.

"Why don't you reach your hand over there and grab it Goyle. You could benefit from even that little exercise," Draco said smirking, obviously showing off, but what for? Why would he be showing off.

Pansy giggled and I tried not to plug my ears. Her outburst of noise, which sounded like a dying penguin, had caught the attention of the whole table. I blushed and tried my harder to look away from the all the faces.

I heard a bunch of whispers.

"why is she sitting with Draco?"

"That is so weird."

"What if they're dating?'

"ewwwww!"

My face reddened and I got up from the table, grabbed my plate, and went to the girls bathroom.

Tears streaked down my face. As much as I hate to admit it. I did like Draco and he seemed to not really care if I hung out with him. He didn't get embarrassed to be around me and he seemed normal when I hung out with him, even though I don't hang with him very often.

I knew people were mean in the Slytherin house and I was used to it, but sometimes they were really mean and sometimes I wish that the hat had picked Gryffindor.

I started to stress eat. I liked Draco. He was surprisingly nice to me. Even though he has never spoken to me, ever, he didn't seem to mind my presence and it almost seems like he enjoyed having me around sometimes. That gave me hope. Maybe he liked me back.

I heard footsteps coming towards the bathroom and I pushed my plate into the trash. I hid under a sink and waited to see who it was.

First I saw polished shoes and then some white socks. Then unwrinkled pants. And then a pale hand. And then a face.

"Y/N, you okay?" Draco asked. I nodded and took his hand. He meant to pull me up, but I pulled him down in front of me. He gave me a face and then a smile (picture).

"Fiesty chick eh?" He said smirking. He crossed his legs

"Yep. I was wondering if I could ask yo-" I got cut off by Draco putting his lips on mine. My eyes close and I kiss back. We part after a short time.

"Sorry not sorry," he said. I laughed and kissed him.

His hand caressed the side of my face and we broke apart, but he kept his hand on my face.

"Um..what are we now?" I ask him, looking down.

"I guess that's up to you, but I'd love to be your boyfriend."

I smiled and hugged him. "I'd love to."