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Third Person POV ———— OWL's WERE GETTING harder each class and Isabel felt as weak and vulnerable as ever. She would spend hours staying up at night just to prepare and study, mostly because her parents wouldn't stop sending her letters complaining about her dialing grades. But it was also more stressful, since Umbridge was the new DADA teacher and, as you know she's not a very nice teacher.
All Isabel could hear were the groans of people in the hallways each time there was some new stupid rule posted up on the wall. It was ridiculous at this point, but no one would do anything about it.
Other than that, DA meetings were going well, and everyone was learning some more spells and their skills were getting better.
It was around 12am, mostly everyone was sleeping. But of course Sasha and Isabel were still awake in the girls dormitory. "Your parents are so annoying! Seriously, they should give you some space." Sasha complained, brushing out her hair preparing for bed. Isabel shrugged her shoulders and replied, "Believe me, I've asked for space plenty of times and they never gave me it." They both lightly giggled together, filling the unusually very quiet silence.
"Well, I best be going to sleep." Sasha yawned loudly, putting the covers over her body. "You better go to sleep," Isabel rolled her eyes at her bright blonde haired friend, "I'm going to read a little in front of the fireplace."
"No, get some sleep," Sasha whined, "you're always obsessed with that little fireplace of yours!" Isabel quickly grabbed her book off the counter and stared back at Sasha. "I'll be fine, you on the other hand, needs to sleep!"
She could hear Sasha groan in annoyance as she walked out of the dorm and that almost made her laugh, but then she remembered how late it was and kept quiet. Isabel grabbed a fleece blanket to lay under, then a mug of dark black coffee she stole from dinner a few hours ago, and started reading.
A few minutes passed by, and Isabel felt her eyes feeling heavy. She shut her book and stood up, stretching her arms.
Slam! All of a sudden, a loud door bang came out of nowhere which almost scared Isabel to death as she fell back onto the couch holding onto her pillow. "Crabbe! Goyle! Those idiots!" She heard a voice yell, which obviously belonged to Draco Malfoy.
He walked in, his tie loose and his hair all messed up and stuck in the wrong places. "What are you doing here Coooveess?" He slurred, with his signature smirk still on his face. And this is when she realized he was drunk.
She stomped and angrily walked until she was right in front of him. "Where have you been, Malfoy? You know I'm a prefect right?" Smoke was practically blowing out of her ears. He laughed uncontrollably, as if she just said the most funniest joke ever. She scrunched her nose, as she tried to back up from Draco who smelled of fire whiskey and butterbeer. How did he even get that stuff? She wondered confusedly.
"Oh come on Isabel," He shook his head at her, "we both know you would never purposely try to get me in trouble." Isabel slightly winced when he said her first name.
"Shut up, we need to get you to bed." She mumbled tiredly, grabbing onto his hand and forcing him to the boys dorm. She opened the door as slowly and quietly as she could, trying to lead Draco to his bed which was in the middle. She tried to make him lay down in his bed, but he kept trying to take his shirt off.
"Draco stop!" She whispered in frustration. Draco turned around and looked at her mid-shirt off. "What? I always sleep with my shirt off." He laughed quietly. She rolled her eyes and tried to look away as he did his thing. When she turned around, her eyes could not believe what she was seeing.
He still had his pants on, but he was completely shirtless, showing his abs. Isabel couldn't help but stare in shock. "Take a picture, it'll last longer." Draco smirked at her, then collapsing onto his bed.
She shook her head, thinking to herself, What's wrong with you? As she put the blanket covers over Draco, tucking him in. "Okay, there," Isabel refused to look at him in the eyes, "You should get some sleep now." She turned around, starting to walk away until she felt a hand suddenly grabbing onto her arm.
"Hold on," Draco laughed lightly, "won't you give me a goodnight kiss?"
"No!" Isabel groaned annoyedly. He frowned at her, tightening onto her arm. "Please stay here Isabel, you're so pretty." He smiled at her. She raised an eyebrow at him, looking at his face for any sign of lying or joking.
Then she blinked, he was being honest.
"Draco, I.." She looked around the room, at the guys sleeping and snoring in their beds, "I can't be caught in here." Draco pulled her closer to him, until their faces were only a few inches apart.
"You drive me crazy." He whispered, which made her whole body stiff. She had no words, she was practically speechless. All these months, she tried to hold everything in, all her feelings and emotions, she tried to hide all of it, only because of him, because of Draco. She shook her head in disbelief, pulling her hand out of Draco's grip. "No, I don't drive you crazy. You don't know what you're saying." She whispered back to him, her throat closing up.
"No, Isabel, you do drive me crazy." His eyes were still stuck onto hers. Isabel bit the inside of her cheek, tasting blood, still shaking her head. For some reason, she wanted to believe him. She wanted to believe that he liked her back. Even after how many times he hurt her, she wanted him to have feelings for her too. "Draco-" His lips suddenly pressed onto hers, and she had no other choice other than to kiss him back.
The kiss was passionate; it wasn't like the other kisses she's had from other random boys before. It felt sweet, it felt.. right. She held onto his face and deepened the kiss, needy for his love and affection. Isabel pulled away first, breathing heavily. "I'll see you in the morning." He let go of her hand. She nodded her head quickly and rushed out of the room.
She was still in shock, after what happened obviously. She couldn't help but bring her hand up to the spot, touching where Draco had put his lips. Isabel laid in her bed, putting her covers over her. As she closed her eyes, she tried to imagine Draco hugging her, which made her feel more comfortable. Soon enough, she fell asleep.
hey guys i posted another chapter!! this is by far one of the most favorite chapters i have written so i hope you guys like it too. please comment and vote, i love to hear your comments and feedback! ily guys <3 - via 🦋✨
