Conflicted Love

Gryffindor Commons Pt2; Year 1

*Angeline's POV

""You guys sound like an old married couple." I laugh, gaining their attention immediately. They both blush and looked down. "I, uh, I think I just heard Harry calling my name. Ya. Harry. Ehm. I'll see you in the commons." Ron stumbled out the door, making me laugh as soon as the door shut. "Where were you?! You left me to deal with, with, with HIM!" Hermione freaked out quietly, still taking the propriety of library etiquette into consideration.

Once we stepped out of the library and started walking, I explained to her about what happened between Draco and I. "How can you like that snake?" She said in pure disgust. Not towards me, but towards him. "Mione, you must remember. I've known him for over five years. We're really close. It isn't my fault that we're frie-" She cut me off there.

"No. Ang. I mean how can you like him?" She stressed, her voice going a tad bit calmer. By now we were in the Gryffindor common room. "I dunno! But this is not the time to discuss this, Mione!" I said back to her. "Fine. Then we'll talk about it later." She said to me simply, then walking over to the couch with one of her books and started to read.

"Hey." I heard from behind me. Turning around, I saw it was Harry. "Oh, hey! What's up?" I asked, joining him in sitting on a vacant couch. "So....you and Malfoy, huh?" He asked. I swear almost choked on air. 'Wait-he thinks Draco and I are...Oh dear.' I thought to myself. "Excuse me?" I asked him in confusion and shock.

"Well, I couldn't really help but overhear you and Hermione talking an-" I cut him off. "What? No! Oh dear god, no. Malfoy and I are only friends. Just friends." I said quickly, though not in a way where I'd sound suspicious. Because we really weren't an item.

"Oh...okay, good." He said in embarrassment, looking down and blushing a bit. "Good?" I asked, touching his wrist in a friendly way. "I just don't want him to hurt you. He's a git. A stuck up, snot nosed, rich, snoody-" I cut him off. "Harry." I smirked. "Sorry. He's a Malfoy. He doesn't have feelings...and I don't want you to get hurt. I don't care if we are all only eleven years old. My concern stands for all years." Harry said wisely.

He has such a huge heart. "But....I also heard you have a thing for a certain Celtic fella." Harry smirked at me. 'He must've somehow heard Hermione and I...' "Does he know...?" I asked Harry in a hushed tone. "No." He smiled to me slightly. "Okay. Good."

"Malfoy and Finnigan. How interesting." Harry smiled to me. "Malfoy and Finnigan what?" Ron said as he jumped over the side of the couch and sat on the other side of me. Heavily sighing, I heard Harry start to talk. "Ang, here apparently has a thing for both Malfoy and Finnigan." Harry explained. Ron gawked.

"No bloody way!" He said in an airy tone. "Shh!" Harry and I both commanded. "I mean, Seamus, sure. But Malfoy? Really?!" He said in a quieter tone. "Yes. Really. But....Draco more than Seamus..." I said, afraid of what the outcome for saying this would be. "Oh bloody hell. What're we gonna do with you?" Ron asked. Harry and I laughed, Ron then joining us.

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Hello lovelies! Sorry I didn't update last night, I was at a friend's house, and I didn't get the time to type. Anywho, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Had some Draco and Angeline action going on.

Okay. I want you guys to vote for a ship name in the comments. The two options for ship name are:

Drangeline

Angaco

Okay! So! Please vote in the comments between the ship names, and if you have any other suggestions, please feel free to speak up. Thanks, and have a great day!