( this chapter contains fowl langue not lots but just a ..... smitcg)
a week has past . a week wher I did not call him ferret and he did not suprisingly call me mudblode
HE also never relly spoke to me which was a wate of my sholder
that was until today.
i swiweled around that all to familiar sound of a pecking at the window .
I stood up and walked over to the large glass pain pulling it open to revele a large awburn owle I stroked the large beautifl beast helo I said taking the dayly prophet from its talons thanck you I said again giving it a treet before it flew away
I paced away uncoyelinh the string from the paper letting it unravel .
I reached the kitchen laying it out on the counter I looked down at the page before my hand flew to cover my mouth as I let out a sharp breath
on the cover was lusios malfoy clad in a riped black and white Azkaban uniform across the front it said he had been sentenced to death in Azkaban i stood astonished for at lest 5 minets skimming threw the proffet
. that was until I herd foot steps behind me quickly I scrunched the paper into a ball and maid a run for the bin stuffing it into the small yelow bucket . what are you doing granger the cocky blond said .
sharply I spun on my feet brushing off the gilt ajar on my face . he looked at me confused a look that is not commonly seen on the smug face of draco malfoy I vilontly shook my head as he ran towards the bin NO. NO!MALFOY!! .... YOU DON'T WANT TO LOOK IN THAIR.... he looked at me and said and why not granger . my voice lowerd into almost a whisper like tone . I .....i... a... I.i um..... I cut my finger it is umm it's just a blode soked tisue ...... he looked down onto my blatantaly confused face . leening close to the bin before saying I don't beleve you WHAT no I um pleas mal..draco you don't want to see what is in thair again he looked at me almost like he was about to stop but then he said bite me granger . he put his hand on the lid before retreving out the crumpled parchment from the bin I looked at him sympathetically
don't lool at me like that granger what is it has potty won a nother award or somthing it can't be that ba.....but he stoped as he unraveld the parchment swallowing that familiar look of depth returned to thows light gray eyes mal..draco I said placing a hand on him lower arm I....um ... I I'm so sor.....
dont he said sympaly before spinning in his feet in the direction of the dore um I I'm sorry I said softly the time changed almost . instantaly I SAID DONT GRANGER! YOU ARE NOT MY MOTHER I DON'T NEED YOU TO PROTECT ME ! he continued walking to the dore before stopping with his hand on the handle and saying OH AND WE ARE NOT ON A FULL NAME BASED YOU CALL ME MALFOY OK DON'T CALL ME DRACO! and with that he walked out
the audacity I screemed pacing in front of a conserned giny I just arrg I was just trying to provent him lashing out or faling the exam arrg I just ....
mione she said clalmly malfoy has just been brought up to be unapreteative and smug he is not used to kindness . I get it he is a add hole trust me I no but maby you need to set some grownd rules talk to him explain your actions if not for his sake for the babe stress is not good I took a sharp breth in before looking at my sympathetic looking frend . your right you always are gin thank you . I smiled weekly
it was now
11:30 and I am currently nessled infront of the fire leening against the large been bag chair reading a book
I have not saw malfoy all day
it's not like I'm woried or ennything ........ I'm just paranoid that if he dose not come home or is drinking then we will fail
time past fast finaly I flipped to the last page of my 3rd book it was now 2:30 and I heard a pop and infront of me I was 3 foot away and all I could smell was alcohol looking up to see malfoy shirt undone and tore stains with a darck blode the ters revealed his skin once poclin now tones of purple and yelow his famos hair now tossled and scrunched .
I looked at him with my outermost consern throwing my book to my side I stood up and ran over to him but he did not move afraid he might topple from his drunken state and I might not steddy him I grabed my wand from my pocket acio chair I whispered in a quiet tone softly I pushed him into it studdyung his frozen face um i u cleared my throat before whispering I'l just go get you some whater I stood up walking into the kitchen taking out a glass and filling it with watter before reaching for my fist aid box and toddiling over to a destraut man honistaly I whispered as I knelt down I no you don't like me verry much malfoy. but I'm going to help you ok now before I do that I need to to sober up and u can't do that until you drinck somthing that is not whisky for the first time in a good 10 minets he moved his hed to look at me I took my time to studdy his face and analyze his eyes he was in pain. and not only the physical sort .
I shot him a smile before he took the glas from my hand sipping the watter as he dranck the clear liquid the rim of the glass dripped a red substanse placing the now empty glas on the table infront of him he winced at the pain .
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the experiment gone right
Romansa(dispracsic) dedicated to me cos .... I did this alright class the Gray haird professor in a sympathetic type of tone . now I am compleatly awair that none of you will be fond of this pradicament as ither am eye . I looked at her confused .... we...
