Beautiful Disaster (Draco Malfoy)

Chapter Four

My mind went blank. My heartbeat increased to a dangerously high level. I couldn’t think of anything at that moment except the feel of his lips on my own. So soft and so gentle.

The kiss lasted forever.

But ended so soon.

One second I’m trying to run away, and the next, my fingers are running through his soft silky hair, his hands have moved to my hips, and our lips are dancing together.

He pulled away.

We were panting. And we had barely done anything.

I looked down at the floor and avoided eye contact at all costs.

Silently, he tried to open the door, and it successfully opened for him and he left me there, lightheaded and dumbfounded.

I regained my composure after a moment or two.

I took a deep breath and followed him through the door.

I was met by many curious faces and a wolf whistle.

“You were both gone a while.” Nott winked.

I must have blushed a thousand different shades of red as I made my way to my seat.

I didn’t come up with a comeback, and everyone noticed.

“Oh my Merlin. You didn’t even come up with a comeback!” Nott yelled then looked at Malfoy like ‘what did you do to her?!’

I couldn’t look at anyone. I just looked down at my feet and Malfoy said, “Pansy, truth or dare.”

And so the game went on.

I expected Malfoy to make a big deal about it. Say something wise and make it into a joke, torment me like he usually does.

But he didn’t.

For the rest of the game, he only picked ‘truth.’

Flint asked him, “Why were you and Lexy gone so long?”

I pretty much hid and almost died.

I couldn’t look anywhere but down, so I stared at my nails and waited to be deeply embarrassed.

Usually one can hear the smirk in his tone, but now there was nothing but boredom.

“Because she wouldn’t stay still.”

Many people were confused by this answer, but I laughed. Or at least, on the inside. I smiled though. That was true. But it was only half true.