Malfoy Neighbors

Good Bye Draco-Year 4 Chapter 13

You woke in the middle of the night to your niffler batting your cheek. You sat up and looked around. It was so late.

"What is it (n/n)?" You asked petting him. "It's late and I have class in the morning." You were awake now. You got up and fallowed (n/n), who had ran out of the dorm room. He ran down the tunnel to the school corridor. You sat down on the couch and a few seconds later, (n/n) was back. He tugged on your pj bottoms.

"Do you want me to fallow you?" You got up and walked down the tunnel. You entered the hall and fallowed the niffler to the star room.

"What are you doing?" You asked him, as if he could answer back. (N/n) started digging at the door. You opend it and walked in.

"Now that we're in here, what did you drag me here for?" You said getting annoyed. You sat down on the couch. It was so quite. You sighed and layed down.

"(N/n), I don't know why you wanted me here, but I need to go back to the dorm." You sat back up just as the door opend.

"Draco?" You asked confused. "What are you doing here?" He paused for a moment then kept walking to the arm chair. You layed back down as he pointed his wand at the fireplace starting the fire. After a few minutes he got up and pulled the blanket over you.

"Thanks." You said. He sat back down but still didn't say anything.

"Why do you act like you can't hear me?" You asked calmly, sitting up. "I know you can." A few more minutes of nothing but the sound of the fire crackly and you got up.

"Thanks for trying (n/n), but I don't mean anything to Draco anymore. He hates me now." You said picking your niffler up. You let the blanket hit the couch as you carried (n/n) back to bed.

Draco's pov

"She thinks I hate her?" Draco asked himself after you had left the room. "I don't hate her. I'm just really mad at her." Draco was annoyed. He still cared about you, loved you. He was angry but that didn't mean he hated you.

Your pov

The next few days went by and you found yourself in the libary. You were working on the essay given to you by Hagrid about the blast eneded skirts. Everyone seem to have trouble with them but you didn't. They weren't as bad as they seemed.

"Hi" you heard an unfamiliar voice. You looked to see a student from Drumstrang. "Can I sit?" You nodded and went back to your essay.

"My names Dameon." He said after a moment.

"Hi, I'm (y/n)" you said smiling.

"I've been meaning to talk to you, but I couldn't find the nerve." He said slightly blushing.

"Whys that?" You asked, closing your book.

"Because I'm shy." He answered timidly.

"No." You said giggling. "I mean, why did you want to talk to me?"

"Oh...because I think you're beautiful." He said trunning a dark pink. You blushed too.

"You think I'm pritty?" You asked as he nodded. "Well, thank you. That makes my day." You told him smiling.

Weeks went by and as the time flew, you spend it with Dameon. He was a good kid, sweet and kind. You found that you had a little crunch on him. Draco wasn't talking to you so there wasn't any reason you shouldn't fall for someone else. You thought maybe you just needed to forget about Draco, even though it was going to be hard. Dameon was the complete opposite of Draco. Where Draco would act like a jerk to people he wasn't friends with, Dameon was kind to everyone.

You found yourself struggling to let your heart forget Draco when you had to see him in class. 'I need to get him to understand how I felt and how I feel now.' You thought. You went looking for him, and found him just outside the libary with Perkinson. You walked over to him.

"Draco?" You said.

"What do you want?" Perkinson said sharply. You rolled your eyes and ignored her.

"I need to talk to you Draco. I need to know something." Draco looked at you but said nothing. "Are you ever going to talk to me again?"

"Go on ahead Pansy. I'll meet up with you in a minute." Draco said to Perkinson. She gave you a dirty look before going inside.

"Are we still together?" You asked him. He stood there looking a little annoyed.

"I need to know Draco?" You said. He still said nothing.

"Ok, You don't have to talk or react, but I need you to hear what I need to say." You went on.

"Ok, here goes." You said taking a deep breath. "You ment everything to me at the beginning of this year. My world rotated around you. I have spent the year trying to get you to see me, hear me, or just acknowledge me. It hurts to bad." You said with your voice breaking. Draco still didn't say anything, his expression still cold. You sighed.

"Fine, be that way." You said softly and sighed. "Ignore me. But, know this, I do care that you're a jerk, that you're a bully, that you are flat out cold sometimes, like right now. What I don't care about, is that you keep doing it regardless that you know I'm gonna get upset, yet you do it anyways. You are still you, you haven't changed. I have seen the kindness in your heart. I've seen the softer side of you. I put up with you and your stupid antics because I love you! That's why this hurts so much, because I still do." You said threw tears. You truned to walk off and felt yourself being pulled back. All in a flash, you where in Draco's arms. You pushed him away.

"I can't handle it, Draco. You told me that you didn't want to spend this year with me mad at you. Then, you go and act like I'm nonexistent. It hurts to much." You said and walked away. Your heart felt like it hand shattered, but it would all be better soon. You just needed to let him go. "We can't be together if you're going to keep me guessing what's going on in your head. I need you to talk to me when I ask you something, so say something." You paused, waiting for him to speak. After a few seconds of him saying nothing you continued. "Then I'm done. I need to let you go. Besides, Perkinson likes you, and you talk to her. Maybe you should go back to dating her." You truned and walked away.

Draco's pov

Draco watched as you left. He wasn't sure what just happened. Did you just dump him again? '(Y/n), I...' Draco thought. 'I'm sorry.' He just lost you again. Why did you want him to go back Perkinson? He didn't want to be with her; he wanted to be with you. He loved you and he told you that. Draco had been mad at you for to long. He watched you as you truned the corner out of sight.

Your pov

You made your way to your dorm,  and grabbed your school bag. You went to the Great Hall and sat down at the Hufflepuff table to study.