FORBIDDEN FEELINGS

Chapter 17- Slytherin vs Hufflepuff match

Sunday 14th November. It's been a week since bonfire night. 

Today, there's a small Quidditch match between Hufflepuff and Slytherin. Hermione and I are bored, so we decide to go and watch them. I put some makeup on. I never do my makeup, but I feel like it today. I put on some mom jeans and a cute crop top showing my cleavage. We head to the Quidditch field and sit in the Gryffindor box, where a few of us are sat, spaced out. The Slytherin team walk out and I immediately spot Malfoy's white hair. He doesn't notice me yet, probably for the best. The game begins and I can't keep my eyes off of him. What's going on? 10-0 to Slytherin. I cheer a bit when they score. Hermione slaps me and has confused expression. I just shrug and carry on watching intensely. Mid game, Hufflepuff scores and Hermione cheers. I don't feel like cheering when I see Malfoy's upset face. 10-10.

Near the end of the match, Malfoy is following the Golden Snitch. He is heading my way. He spots me. He's staring at me. We have a moment of eye contact once again and I watch his eyes look down at my breasts and back up to my eyes. The Snitch is right next to him. I point at it as I jump up causing my breasts to bounce up and down. He raises his eyebrows and his jaw drops. I see a Hufflepuff grab the Snitch and accidentally knock into his broom. His broom loses control and he looks worried. It heads to the floor and he flies off it and lands on his arm. He looks like he's in a lot of pain. Wait. Is it because of me? I feel bad now. He yells in agony and first aid come and check out what's happening. We all wait as he is telling the teachers something and he's pointing at his arm with a clenched face. They slowly take him off the pitch.

The match finishes and obviously Hufflepuff win. Hermione and I head to the common room to tell the boys what happened. Harry reckons that Malfoy has broken his arm. The lads go to play chess down stairs and Hermione asks if I want to go to the Library with her. I kindly decline as books aren't really my thing. I sit alone, watching the fireplace. I can't stop thinking about the fact that it's my fault that he fell off. I've got to go and apologise.

I head down to the hospital wing and I see Malfoy lying on a bed. There's another patient here but he looks asleep. I walk up to Malfoy. He has a cast on his arm. He rolls his eyes as I say hi.

"This is all your fault!" he snaps at me.

"I know. I'm here to apologise. I'm very sorry" I say with a smile on my face.

"Well, I don't accept your apology"

"You don't have to. I just needed to say sorry. I feel a lot better now."

"Well I don't. I have a broken arm for God's sake. I have to have this cast and a sling on for the rest of the month!"

"Can't they just heal it with magic?"

"They are, but it takes 16 days to finally heal"

"That's not too long then"

"Are you joking? That's until December. Also, I can't play Quidditch until mid-December either. So just fuck off will you!"

"Fine I'll go." I say and I start to head out.

"Wait!" Malfoy shouts, trying to not wake up the other patient though. "I didn't mean it literally."

I smile. He actually doesn't want me to go. I sit down by his bed. "Does it hurt?" I ask.

"Obviously. What a stupid question to ask" he says bluntly.

"So, what was that all about in Sex Ed the other day?" I ask nervously.

"What about it?"

"The thigh touching, why did you do that?"

"I don't know. I was just helping you with the last question."

I just nod but I know that wasn't a question.

We talk for a while, but he just keeps being rude after everything I say so I decide I should probably go. He tries to get his water from his right side, but his right arm is broken so he's struggling a bit. I tell him that I'll get it. I lean over him not realising that my tits are in his face. I don't get time to grab the glass as he forcefully pushes me off him.

"Leave!" Malfoy shouts.

"What did I do?" I shout back.

"Showing me your tits all the time! Just fuck off Carter!"

The nurse comes in and takes me out. She looks angry with me. Oops. I head back to the common room where everyone is, and Harry asks me where I was. I tell them I went for a walk. I don't want them to know that I saw Malfoy. They believe me.