Bad Romance

Friendly

-From your POV-

"How much longer do I have to sulk around this bloody dorm?" Viv asked me in an annoyed tone.

"I have no clue. Trust me, it's not like I'm enjoying smuggling you with the cloak everywhere." I tell her as I tie my shoes. It's been a week since I snuck into the headmaster's office and dropped the letter off. Honestly, I don't know what I expected. I didn't exactly put a return address on the letter or anything, and obviously, I wasn't going to waltz in and say: 'Hey!! You know that weird forged letter about Vivian? I wrote that. So, is she getting enrolled?'. That would be so stupid.

I knew that I would have to come up with some sort of plan, but it felt weird asking Tom for help since I just convinced him to give up black magic for awhile. That left me one viable option: Draco.

And trust me, nothing made me want to throw up all over the room more than having to ask Draco for help, but as high as my pride was, asking Draco for help trumped running back to Tom.

I did have one class with Draco during the day. We didn't sit near each other, but I would figure out how to talk to him. It was a class about Treatment of Magical Creatures taught by Hagrid. Basically, it was a bunch of Gryffindors, a small pocket of Slytherin boys, and then me. I hat ed both of those options, so I had no problem being a lone wolf in that class.

I got my bag ready and started heading to that class. We were outside to learn about some stupid flying lizard things. I honestly could not be bothered to pay attention; I was on a mission. "Alright class, there are some very important things to know about these animals." Hagrid began lecturing. I searched through the crowd and found the platinum idiot and walked over and stood next to him with my arms folded.

"If you say anything about this, I will pluck out your eyebrows hair by hair." I say in a low and serious tone as I stayed facing forward. I heard him let out a breath and then respond.

"Not even a 'hello' or a 'good morning, Draco'?" he asks and I elbow him in the side. He lets out a muffled groan and rubs his side.

"I need your help." I say with hesitation.

"Come again?" he said. This time, I finally turned my head and shot him a glare. "Okay, a no questions asked type I see." he groans out. I turn my head back to the front where Hagrid is demonstrating with the creepy winged lizard babies.

"No questions asked and Tom can't know about it." I say. I hear a shift in Draco's tone.

"Why not? Thought you were so far up each other's-"

"Are you sure you want to finish?" I ask him. He lets out a sigh before answering.

"I will help you out on one condition." he says. I roll my eyes and let out a heavy sigh. "You have to actually trust me and treat me like an equal." he says. My eyebrows furrow up in disgust.

"Oh as if." I say. He sucks his teeth and inhales.

"I'm pretty sure Tom is in Slug's class right now if you want to go ask him." he says. I sigh out and give in after a minute.

"I hate you." I say as I start shuffling around in my bag.

"Nice doing business with you." he says. I pull out the invisibility cloak and hold it in my hand.

"Shall we?" I say and he looks down at the cloak and his eyes widen.

"What? Right now??" he says. I nod my head with attitude.

"When else would you do it?" I say to him.

"After class??" he says. I roll my eyes at his response.