Is It Love? Drogo Fic

ch.6

"Seraphina, I'd like you to meet Kaylee. She's the current Nanny..."

"Nanny of the Bartholy's." I interrupt Sarah. Kaylee looks up, her blond hair moving against her small shoulders.

"You know eachother already?" Sarah asks sitting down beside the blond. I nod my head kurtly.

"She likes Peter," I tell Sarah, giggling when the blond blushes. "Ahh, don't be so shy. So, have you asked him out yet? Have any wet dreams? Tell us the details girl." I ask excited.

Kaylee blushes even worse and holds her cheeks, "I haven't had the chance to ask him out. He's always so depressed and likes to be alone unless it has to deal with little Lori." She says sadly.

"So he's emo? I saw his hair this morning... My lord, he even looks the part of being gothic." I say.

"I can't believe you two, the Bartholy's are unsafe!" Sarah says whacking me woth her rolled up notebook. "The blond is prettt hot, he left his mark on my the other day. Couldn't keep his lips off me." I say receiving another smack.

Kaylee blushes, "He was rather forceful I saw... But I thought he was choking you not kissing you." She says thoughtful.

"He what! Did you tell any of this to grandmother?!" Sarah asks angrily.

"It was my fault, I got into an accident and came out on Bartholy property." I say waving a hand in dismissal.

Sarah blanches, "That's no reason for that fiend to choke you!" She exclaims just as the man in question comes through the door. I smile at him and he smiles back more sadistically than happily.

"Seraphina! Do not look at the enemy like you want to take his clothes off!" Sarah says angrily.

"What if I do? I bet he has a great body and if you go even lower..." I lick my lips then laugh when Sarah repeatedly whacks at me pissed off and embarrassed.

"Alright class, settle down. Today is the first day of University and you're already being rowdy. Act civilized please." An older lady says as she starts putting her books and papers on the podium. I'm excited, first class is an english major! I'm in love, so many things to learn about!" I sigh happily and instantly listen to her.

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It's been a long four courses, I chose morning courses and three afternoon courses! I'm a morning person, nights were never really my thing. Thank god I'm a witch instead of a blood sucker... But, how cool would it be to be both?! Or to at least fall in love with one. As I'm day dreaming about Drogo I feel a hand touch my shoulder, I turn and see just who I was daydreaming of a few seconds ago. "Oh, hello. Drogo right?" I pretend to of forgotten but remembered.

Drogo is glaring at me and yanks at my shirts collar, "Hey, don't rip it!" I say a bit loudly. He ceases movement but then softly and gently removes my shirt from off my shoulder to look at my collarbone, "It's healed nicely little witch." He says.

"You really had to check, weirdo," I say pulling my shirt back into place and look back up at him. "I met Peter's little play thing. Better make sure she isn't damaged, the poor girl is as thin as a rail. Do you ever feed her or is she the meal?" I ask sarcastically.

Drogo glares and slams me up against the wall, "You listen here witch and listen well. If you ever out us to anyone... I'll not hesitate to kill you." He says. I smile and fix his tie ignoring the throbbing in my back. "I would never, I like you too much to ever hurt you or your family, I didn't even tell grandmama about your bitting me or choking me." I tell him.

"Don't taunt me, you're too fragile to do that." He says and I giggle and use his tie to pull him to my height, "You're sweet, Drogo." I say and kiss his forehead. He looks at me when I let go of his tie in exchange to touch his cheek, "So cold, does it ever bother you?" He shakes his head no in response. "I see, how intriguing... I wish I never got cold." I pull away slowly and he smiles before standing straight, "Miss Osborne..."

"It's Seraphina, please. No titles." I say annoyed.

Drogo raises an eyebrow then looks away, "Sera-phina..." He corrects himself making my name sound like it's two long syllables. I rill my eyes and then push off the wall, "I should be going, Sarah wouldn't like seeing me in your presence dear." I tell him and walk around him. "Do you want to go to the party here at the school tonight? No teachers will be here, just you, me and the students that are cool enough to attend." He says.

"...Sure, I'll be there..." I say smile, wave and kiss the air. I giggle a bit when he pretends to grab the kiss and put it in his pocket just as the blonds brother Peter walks up to Drogo. I walk away, swaying my hips as I go. "She's the...", "Yeah." Is all Drogo says before both walk off in the opposite direction.

I finally make it to my last class of the day, "Myths and Legends." I whisper.

"That would be the right name for the class yes." Someone says behind me. I turn around, his aura feels like George's. He's tall and wearing a grey sweater with a button up shirt underneath it. His hair is pitch black, his eyes a beautiful shade of grey blue and his lips are the right anount of plump and peach. I gulp, "Werewolf." I whisper to myself.

"Excuse me? Did you say something?" He asks. I shake my head, getting the fog out of it. I look up into his eyes and see they're dancing playfully. I blush, "No-nothing, I was just talking to myself." I mutter and turn around. 'My god, is he the teacher or a student?' I think face cherry red.

"Seraphina!" I hear someone shout, bith I and the man behind me turn to see Sarah is waving and running quickly. "Hello!" She says to the man then giggles while blushing. She grabs my arm and pushes me into the classroom. "Man, he's so handsome." She whispers sharply into my ear. I nod and she waves at Kaylee who's seated by herself. "Hey girls! I saved a seat for you guys!" Kaylee exclaims.

"Thanks!" We say in unison and sit down. "My god, is he the teacher or a student?" Sarah whispers to both of us. The man walks in and Sarah almost makes a beeping noise when he looks up at us.

I almost laugh, "What do you find so funny, Miss Osborne?" The man asks going up to the podium. I look around, all eyes are on us. I blush then put my head down to try and stop myself from bursting out laughing. "Somebody has a-" Sarah puts her hand to my mouth and so I lick her palm. "That's just disgusting!" She exclaims whiping her palm on her skirt. I look away, 'Oh God, I can't be serious when I know she likes this guy!' I think. The professor clears his throat. "Well then, let's start class shall we?" He says and all bwcome serious.