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Hidden Crushes // Malfoy

You sat down in your seat for Potions class, avoiding eye contact with anyone who walked by. You didn't want to be there, and you hoped that the boy you absolutely hated wasn't here today and in the hospital wing for opening that fat mouth of his.

The boy you absolutely hated was Draco Malfoy.

Everyday, he always felt the need to call you names. You try to ignore it as much as you can, but sometimes, you can't help but want to say something. But every time you tried, your friend, Bridget Vance, held you back. She always says "Malfoy isn't worth your words"

Bridget walked in and sat down next to you, and Draco followed after. You quickly turned back to the front of the class, hoping Draco didn't notice you. But, for some odd reason, Draco just walked right past you two without saying a word. You looked over at Bridget with a confused look on your face. Now, you weren't complaining; You were glad the little twat didn't say anything.

Potions class went by like a breeze, and you and Bridget began collecting your belongings. Sadly, before you two could leave, Draco came up to both of you with Crabbe and Goyle. "Here it comes" You whispered to Bridget. She rolled her eyes. "Look boys! It's the anti-social freaks!" Draco said while Crabbe and Goyle snickered. You clenched your teeth, biting your tongue. But this time, you couldn't help it.

"Shut up, Malfoy" you growled. Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle all went "Oooh"

"You better learn to watch your mouth around me, (Y/N). Before you get yourself into trouble" Draco responded as a stupid grin plastered onto his face. Your face began to turn red with anger.

"Come on, (Y/N). Let's go" Bridget said, grabbing your arm.

"Yeah, you should go. Don't you have studying to do? After all, being smart is all you'll have. Isn't your family poor? Can't even afford to buy you new robes, I see" Draco laughed. Crabbe and Goyle laughed along. Bridget let go of your arm. You looked back at her, and she gave you a nod. She knew that you were a ticking time-bomb, ready to explode.

And you did.

"You know what, Malfoy? I am sick and tired of you and your stupid 'insults'. I used to be able to ignore you, but when someone insults my family, they've gone too far. Draco Malfoy, you are cruel, evil, arrogant, and conceited. Every time you speak, 20 of my brain-cells die because of how stupid you are. Even though people are entitled to be stupid, you absolutely abuse that privilege. So, congratulations. You've made me feel awful. Now, move on, and leave us alone" You yelled, your voice cracking at the last word.

You were about to cry. You shook it off, grabbed your bag, and ran out of the room with Bridget, leaving Draco in shock.

Draco immediately regretted everything he had said.

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Bridget was running around the Great Hall like crazy trying to find you. You hadn't shown up for dinner, and she was very worried. But you have been in the same place for a while; You were in an empty corridor, bawling your eyes out. For some reason, no one had been down this hall all day. Although you felt proud of how you stood up to Draco, you still cried.

"(Y/N)?" Said a familiar voice. Once you recognized who it was, you wiped away your tears.

"What do you want, Malfoy?" You said coldly. He walked over and sat in front of you. "H-have you been crying?" He asked. You looked up at him. Your eyes were red from sobbing so much. "Why do you care?" You sniffled. He took in a deep breath.

"I'm really sorry for everything I said, (Y/N)"

"No you're not"

"Listen, I really am... Have you ever heard those stories where a boy is mean to a girl because... They like them?"

Your eyes widened. "...Yes..." You said. Draco gazed up at you, hoping that you understood what he was trying to say.

"You like me?" You asked, your voice softer than it was before.

He slowly nodded. You opened your mouth to say something, but was cut off by another pair of lips against yours. Your eyes became bigger. You were kissing Draco Malfoy; The boy you hated, but now, couldn't get enough of...

You melted into the kiss, wrapping your hands around Draco's neck, your lips moving in sync with his.

You both pulled away, desperate for air. You blushed and looked into Draco's eyes. "I really am sorry" Draco said, placing his hands on your waist.

"It's okay. I just don't know how I'm gonna explain to Bridget that I snogged with a boy I used to hate" You giggled.