Twisted Fate

Detention

I sat in detention, wondering how long was left. It was after school hours, and Filch was having us do our homework in a spare classroom. I looked over my shoulder, to see Draco sat behind me, leaning back, with his feet on the desk. His eyes met mine, and hovered for a moment, then flicked back toward the desk.
I didn't know what to think about everything.
I mean, me and Draco had been best friends for as long as I could remember. And now everything has changed. I never catch feelings, ever. And I don't want to ruin or lose our friendship, but...I couldn't deny the intense attraction I felt toward him. It has appeared out of nowhere.
I heard a crumple of paper and looked behind me and saw Draco blowing on a note, which flew over to my desk. I opened it, nervous to see what it said inside.
"What have you done? I blame you for this."

I looked up from the letter in confusion and annoyance, and turned around "what?!" I mouthed.

He smirked. Now I was really annoyed. I didn't know what he was talking about.

He blew on another letter, that fluttered like a butterfly onto my desk. I huffed in annoyance and opened it.

"This is all your fault. You in your black lingerie. Look what you've done, Greengrass."

I couldn't believe what I was reading. I laughed in disbelief. I looked at him, shaking my head, and suddenly wanted him to do unholy things to me. What the fuck has happened to me. I used to never see him this way, and suddenly I am so attracted to him and I don't know what to do about it.

I wrote a note back which read:
"Why were you looking? Can you really not restrain yourself that much?"

I sent it over and awaited his reaction. He opened it, and saw his eyebrows narrow. Then his mouth quirked up at the side. I raised an eyebrow at him.

He wrote a reply and sent it over to my desk. I opened it, trying to hide the smile off my face.

"Do you want me to? Restrain myself, that is."

I took a breath, and replied:

No.

He opened the letter. I saw the tension in his shoulders relax. He wrote back, and sent it over.

"Good."

Detention had finally ended after what seemed like hours. I couldn't wait to leave. I don't think I could stand the tension any longer. I wanted him. Wanted him more than I had ever wanted anyone before.
I packed up my things in seconds, and walked toward the door, exiting the classroom, as Draco followed. I walked down the hall, hearing his footsteps close behind mine and turned into a corridor that was, thankfully, empty.
I turned around, but he was already pushing me toward the wall, his lips crashing onto mine. I kissed him back eagerly, and ran my hands through his hair, it felt soft and smooth in my fingers. He kissed me hungrily, and his hands ran up the side of my thighs, under my skirt. I yearned for him with every inch of my body.
And then I realised we were in the middle of a corridor out in the open.
"Stop." I breathed. And Draco pulled away, slightly confused.
"We can't do this here." I murmured, grinning.

Draco looked into my eyes, gritting his teeth.

"Fine." He rolled his eyes. I punched his shoulder, pushing him away from me playfully, and he winced as we walked down the hall.

"Fuck, Daphne, you can punch."