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Chapter 16: Educational decree number twenty-six.

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"Draco, wait up!" Olivia shouted down the corridor as the said boy stopped and turned to face his girlfriend.

She slowed into a walk as she matched the smirk on his face, walking straight into his embrace and placing a kiss to his lips, "Didn't think you could sneak off without a kiss goodbye did you?" Olivia said as she trailed her hands up the boys arms.

He was dressed in his Quidditch uniform ready for practice he was now late for.

With his hands placed on her hips and his face inches away from Olivia's his eyes flickered from the vibrant blue swirls to the smirk playing on her lips. He shook his head as he licked his bottom lip before bringing the corner of it in between his teeth , "I thought you could of managed a couple of hours." He spoke as his breath fanned her face.

A tut left her mouth as she shook her head and ran her hands up to loop round the boys neck, her hands settling in his platinum blonde hair as she spoke, "Well Mister Malfoy you were ever so wrong." She spoke, her voice almost a whisper.

"My dearest apologies Miss Warwick." He mumbled before he closed the space between them and pressed his lips to hers once more, until interrupted.

"Hem hem."

The two pulled apart but kept within close proximity within each other, only turning their heads to the culprit.

And boy if Olivia wasn't annoyed that the pink disaster had ruined her moment, "You .. called Professor?" Olivia said raising a brow as Draco hid his head in the girl's shoulder and began to laugh at her choice of words.

"Miss Warwick, Mister Malfoy." She greeted curtly with a nod, "I was merely wondering if you'd seen Educational Decree number twenty-six?"

Draco had lifted his head from Olivia's shoulder as the girl furrowed her brows, she was sure she'd seen Flich put up number sixty-eight up this morning?

"Flich put number sixty-whatever up this morning, did he not? What does number twenty-six have to do with anything?" Olivia asked.

The woman cleared her throat, "Educational Decree number twenty-six states that boys and girls are forbidden from being within six inches of one another." And once again Olivia felt the tingling in her fingertips she felt whenever her anger was on the rise. "Following number twenty-six is number thirty-one which forbids boys and girls to be within eight inches of one another."

Draco's grip around Olivia's waist tightened as the girl's breathing noticeably increased, "Very well, Professor." She sneered before turning her head back to Draco and pulling his head down to her level and kissing him passionately. Pulling away she winked at the boy before flashing Umbridge a sarcastic smile and storming off towards the Gryffindor towers.

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Thankfully the Gryffindor common room was empty so it was a good place for Olivia to vent and throw things about in her current burst of anger.

The twins occasionally moved to the side to avoid the flying objects unintentionally coming their way. Ginny and Hermione were casting charms to stop them from breaking while Harry and Ron watched in amusement.

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