Draco and Luna (druna) veela story

part 11-Selfish

Luna!" Draco calls when he spotted her walking in corridor alone. "What's that?" He asked as he was standing right in front of her.

"Flowers," she replied innocently, she holds a bouquet of white lilies in her arm, while the other arm holding books.

Draco tried to enter her mind, but...shit! She blocked him again. Since they left the Great Hall, she continues to block her mind from him. He could be sensing that she didn't hide anything from him. But why did she block him from her mind? Surely, this is something about Potter. "I know that it's a flower," he says dryly.

"Then why did you ask?" she commented.

Draco shrugged lightly, "From whom?" he asked again. Realizing that Luna is struggling with the books and a bouquet of flowers, he took the books out of her arm and holding it for her.

"Perhaps more precisely to whom," she said calmly.

He frowned in disgust. "To whom?" he asked again. He saw Luna hesitated to tell him. He looked at her right in the eye and click...they locked eyes for a few seconds until he finally breaks into her mind. He tried to hold back a growl that threatened to escape from his mouth. "It was for Potter, wasn't it?" he said between gritted teeth.

"Yes-"

He cut her off harshly. "Why is it always Potter? Would I ever be your priority, hmm? Are you still not aware that you are mine?" he barked.

"I know, but Harry is my friend. I don't know what is wrong with giving a friend a bouquet of flowers? He did the same thing when I was treated at the Hospital Wing," Luna's voice sounds very soft and gentle voice his mind.

"Sure, the wonderful Saint Potter always comes first. Have you ever thought to give me a bouquet of flowers, Luna?" He glared at her.

"You don't like flowers; your mother said that to me."

"But it's different if they are from you!"

"I'll get you flowers, then. What is your favorite flower?"

"I don't need flowers!" he barked as he get out from her mind. "Now go and meet your precious Harry Saint Potter!"

Luna frowned, "Don't sulk like that," said Luna. "Harry is my friend, nothing more. I already have you Draco; I don't need another man. You have marked me, that's mean I'll never be with another man, and I'm fine with it, it's because I want to be with you and only you," she said as she reached his hand and held it.

Draco felt his heart melt. He wants to scoop her up his arms and took her to his dorm and make love to her all day. He tightened their intertwined hands and muttered softly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have reacted like that, it was very childish, I'm sorry, love," he brought her hand to his lips and kissed it gently. "You want me to go with you to the Hospital Wing?" he offered.

Luna smiled gently, "of course."

Then, they walked hand in hand toward the Hospital Wing. They didn't say anything along the way. To be honest, he wanted to say something to her, but perhaps this is not the right time. Because he knew, they would fight when they talked about it. He didn't fancy fighting with Luna in the corridor and he ended up shagging her in the midst of the corridor.

Once they reached the Hospital Wing, Luna suddenly stopped and petrified. He glanced at her, her eyes focused on one point. She looked surprised, her eyes wide and her lips slightly apart. Curious, Draco finally followed her gaze. He couldn't help but grin in triumph as seeing the sights. The Weasley girl was feeding Potter. Finally, a Weasley can do something useful for him.