Brooke Black

Chapter 10: Fight

     I walked outside in the dark. Nothing but the stars for light. The air was cool. I saw another figure by a tree. I get closer and looked at who it was.
     "Malfoy," I said.
     "Black," He said.
     "What are you doing out here?" I said.
     "I could ask you the same thing," He snarled.
     "Evening walk. I needed some air. Now answer me," I growled.
     "Same as you," He said as he was looking the other way. He was distracted. I snapped my fingers in his face.
     "Hey! Don't ignore me and don't get distracted! Now tell me the truth before I force it out of you!" I yelled. He laughed.
     "I'd like to see you try," he chuckled, still not looking at me.
     I punch him in the face. He fell in the ground. I turned into a dog and lunged at him.
     "Okay, okay! Stop! I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" He pleaded. I smiled and got up.
     "Continue," I said.
     "My father hated me," I said sorrowly.
     "That's not hard to believe," I mumbled.
     "He thinks that I'm a baby for what happened with Hagrid's chicken thing. He thought that there could have been other ways to get Hagrid in trouble besides me being a baby," Draco continued saying.
     "Well! Sorry not sorry! You can't undo what's been done. Deal with it," I said then started walking off.
     "I know that you've been seeing your dad," he said.
     "Is that supposed to mean something? Are you threatening me with that? Nice try, Malfoy, but it takes a lot to get to me," I laughed. His face was red. He smiled.
     "Why are you smiling," I asked.
     "Because we are related," he said, still smiling.
     I looked at him. Trying to figure what that meant. We were, infact, distantly related. His mother was my father's cousin. Which meant that we were cousins.
     "Which means what?" I said angerly.
     "Never mind," he said, then walked away.