Bad Romance

Villain

-From your POV-

I had headphones on and was reading a book about drexels while a pregnant Viper (I swear to Merlin, I have no idea where she was finding the time to get knocked up or where it was happening, but it was) peacefully fluttered around my room when the book was torn from my hands. I snatched my headphones out and sat up straight in protest. "Hey! What the hell??" my eyes widen when I see it is Draco that has snatched the book from me.

"Did you or did you not see Tom last night??" he practically barks at me. I sit up and cross my arms.

"Drac-"

"ANSWER THE QUESTION, Y/N." I sigh and look up at him.

"Yes, I did." I say calmly. He drops the book on the floor and buries his face in his palm.

"Everything. I do, everything. I give you, everything. You were- maybe even still are- my, everything. And not even a whole 24 hours after you have me LITERALLY IN YOUR BED, you're running off talking to him??" he says. I'm confused as to how he even found out, but that's not the point right now. I've never seen him this, hurt, this- angry, and I know it should be making me feel upset or saddened, but quite frankly it's making me mad. A side effect of being back with Tom already, perhaps??

"Draco, I never asked for any of that."

"Oh, but you didn't exactly try to stop me, now did you??"

"Well fucking forgive me that there isn't exactly a rule book on these situations, Draco."

"No, uh uh. You've played that card for too long. You cannot FUCK someone who was in love with you and then hours later go and resume a high school relationship!!" he yells at me.

" I can do whatever the hell I want, for your information." I say in a low, but still strong tone. He take another step towards me and raises his middle fingers in my face.

"Fuck, you, Y/n. I should have known you were just as bad- if not worse- than him. You two deserve each other. Pair of fucking monsters, you are."

"Monster?? So I take a chance and just because it isn't in YOUR favor I'M the monster??"

"No, no not at all Y/n. The way that you are dark, nasty, self-centered, and evil. THAT, is what makes you the monster. I have no idea what in the hell you and Riddle are hiding for each other, but do you really think I haven't caught on??" he had a point. Draco was a lot of things, but dumb wasn't one of them.

"Whatever happens between Tom and I is our business. How dare you try and constitute what's evil and what's not."

"Oh 'how dare you', yes. I do dare to constitute it, because every time I look you in the fucking eyes to tell you that I love you I see it face to face. For awhile, I tried to convince myself the eerie feelings I got from the two of you were just in my head, but no. I know now to follow my gut next time when I'm getting the sense that someone so beautiful, so elegant, so desirable, is an evil, evil, monster."

"Go fuck yourself, Draco."

"I can't wait for the day Tom reduces you to nothing but the sad and pathetic shell of a human. And then, just then, you will realize that I am right, and all will be too late."

"Well, Malfoy. You really should remember, you could've been my best friend; my alley. But now you've turned me into your greatest enemy."

He spits out. Just then, our heated argument was interrupted by the sound of my door opening. My younger sister stepped in.

"Are you alright?" she asks concerned.

"It's nothing, Ev-" Draco starts.

"Please get out of my house , Draco. You do realize everyone can hear you??" she points out, he becomes visibly embarassed at how my LITTLE sister just called him out and leaves while giving me one last rotten glare.

I sit down on the edge of my bed and put my forehead in my palms as I hear him leave. I feel Eva sit down next to me. "For what it's worth," she starts off. "even if you really are the villain he makes you out to be, villains are just heroes who chose truth instead of dare.".

And that's it.

That's all she said before promptly getting up and leaving.

I felt tears of frustration and anger rolling down my face.

I hadn't felt so angry in so long. Did he think I was over exaggerating how hard this entire Tom VS. Draco ordeal had been??? I WISH I was, but no. That was some of the most difficult timing of my life.

But that was the key word. 'Was'.

The truth was: I still did love Draco, but he just shattered any love I had for him in my heart and sent me sailing straight into Tom's arms in the process.

If he wanted me to be the evil that he saw Tom and I as, then so be it.

Then he shall know who to blame when the sky falls upon him.

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So here I was now.

Walking to Tom's house.

I had been contemplating, thinking, calculating, all afternoon. And there was no turning back now. This was going to be it. Fuck it. No regrets.

I knocked on the door and my heart was pounding. Moments later, that familiar tall and brooding figure opened the door, typical emotionless gaze though today, it was lightly brushed with confusion. "Y/n? What are you doing here?" Tom asks me. I reach up to his face and pull him into a kiss. It deepens and he holds onto my waist until I pull away from the kiss and look him dead in his eyes.

"I'm going to kill Draco Malfoy."