Close To Me [Draco Malfoy]

7

"Draco stop," Kimberly said slowly. Draco didn't budge. He was shaking.

"Let go off her!" he shouted to the man.

"Let go of me!" she yelled shoving the man off her. She made her way over to Draco and put his arm down. "Come on, lets go," she whispered to him as she tugged his arm.

"Don't ever touch my girl ever again," he told the man with a rotten look of hatred as he stomped out of the ballroom. Kimberly stumbled to keep up as he pulled her hand.

Once they were outside and down the street. Kimberly yanked her hand out of his.

"You're hurting me," she told him as he growled, backing her up into an alley way and pushing her gently against a wall.

"I'm sorry for dancing with those woman. I shouldn't have done that but seeing you with that slug, I just, I just-."

Kimberly cut Draco off his angry ranting as she placed her lips on his. When he was talking, his face grew closer and closer to hers. He pressed his body against her lightly as she pulled on his hair, deepen the kiss. He's hands gripped her waist.

They slowly pulled away breathless. Draco put his forehead against hers as he stared into her eyes.

He broke into a smile. "That's the first time we kissed together," he told her.

"How was it?"

"Bloody brilliant. Come on, let's get you home," Draco told her as he backed up, grabbing her hand gently. They called a carriage ride and he helped her climb up vines leading up to her wall.

Once she was in her room, she leaned forward and placed a peek on his lips as she watched him slowly make his way down the vines till his feet hit the floor.

She watched as she sat on her floor in a pile of puffy dress as she leaned on the windowsill. He summed his broom and flew home.

What a wonderful night, she thought.