Get Your Head Checked

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Bexley was sitting in the common room flipping through one of her books. She wasn't really paying attention to it. She was just occupying herself. It was after class and most of her fellow Slytherin's were out doing their own thing while only a couple of them sat in the common room studying or relaxing. 

Bexley only sat there because she was waiting for Draco to come back from the school's nurse. After he had burnt his hand the teacher dismissed them and took Draco to the infirmary. 

Soon enough Draco walked in slamming the door. Some of the people looked up from their books to see who had made the ruckus. But, once they saw it was Draco they went back to minding their own business.

His nasty scrunched up look didn't help him either.

Bexley did look at the commotion but she also turned her gaze to her book as well. Draco didn't need to catch her staring at him. 

"Are you coming to my quidditch match tonight?" The sound of Draco's voice scared her half to death. By reflex Bexley took her book and slammed the object behind quiet fiercely. That object happened to be Draco unfortunately. 

"Jesus, Bex" Draco put his hand to his nose and held it in pain.

Bexley turned her body around to look at him and gasped. "Oh my gosh. I am so sorry. Next time don't sneak up on me like that." She scolded him.

Draco dropped his arm and shrugged. He then started mumbling. "First a dragon burns me and then some crazy bitch practically breaks my nose."

Bexley didn't think she was meant to hear his mumbling but she certainly did. But, she chose to ignore it. She did just hit the fellow with her book. One free pass.

"To answer your question, no because I don't like you." She stated looking him straight in his grey eyes. 

He put his hand through his bright blonde hair and smirked. "Right." Then he walked away to get ready for his game tonight. 

Bexley didn't even know what quidditch was. Obviously some type of sport. What kind of sport would wizards play? Deciding to just wait and see she went up to her dorm and got changed. She wore a pair of plain black jeans and when she spotted Draco's team hoodie laying on her bedroom floor she knew exactly what to wear. 

After changing she left the Slytherin rooms and walked over to the Gryffindor housing. Heading straight to Heidi's door, knocking once and then walking right in. Heidi was laying on her stomach, reading a book.

"Get dressed we are going to go and watch 'quidditch'?" Bexley slurred over the last word, still confused on what quidditch even was. 

"Well duh, Harrison is playing." Heidi tossed her book aside. "Give me a second." She went into the bathroom to change.

Bexley sat on Heidi's bed with her legs crossed. Heidi's room was just like hers but her drapes were red instead of green. 

Heidi emerged from the bathroom. She was wearing a Gryffindor hoodie and black leggings. Heidi rose her eyebrows and pointed at Bexleys hoodie sleeve. "That better not say 'Malfoy'." 

Bexley started giggling, "Yes it does." 

Heidi shook her head and linked her arm with Bexleys. "I am not even going to ask, even though I have a feeling."

Bexley then let Heidi lead her to the quidditch stadium. The stadium was probably 50 feet off the ground and the stands were packed. Why were they so high up? Remmy was sitting in the stands holding 2 spots for the girls. 

Bexley greeted him and hugged him. "Why don't you play?" Bexley asked him.

He shrugged. "I'm gonna try out next year."

Bexley nodded and didn't ask further. Bexley's heart starts racing when she sees all the quidditch players on their brooms lined. Although Bexley was on the Gryffindor side, she was gonna cheer for her house, and Harrison of course.

Immediately these silver balls were flown in their air and the players went after them passing them all over the place. She didn't quiet understand the game but, she cheered anyways. 

Bexley spots Draco whipping around on his broom. He fly's right past her and when he sees her he looks shocked to see her there. His eyes glance at the hoodie shes wearing and blows her a kiss. 

Bexley fake gags. "You disgust me!" She yells at him as he continues to focus on the game and fly away.

All the people around her stare at her. They were shocked to see Draco do something like that. Obviously he did it to be malicious. To ignore the stares she turned her attention back to the game. She knew Heidi was probably silently judging her but whatever.

Remmy started screaming his head off when he saw Harrison chasing after the small tiny golden ball. Remmy got so excited he put both his arms around Bexley and Heidi. Bexley swore she saw Heidi shiver in pleasure. 

"Why is he chasing that?" Bexley asked, genuinely confused.

"That's the golden snitch. If the seeker catches it then they automatically win. Harrison is Gryffindor's seeker." Heidi answered.

"Who's the Slytherin seeker?"

"Draco Malfoy." Remmington spat.

Bexleys heart started pounding. Draco had noticed Harrison going after the golden snitch. Their broomsticks were tied with each other. Bexley could see the sweat dripping down Draco's forehead. Everyone in the stands were going crazy.

Then Harrison was just close enough to grab it and he did. Gryffindor had won. Bexley sighed, hating that her house had lost but still was happy Harrison had succeeded. 

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When Bexley had returned to her common room she kept her eyes on the floor. A lot of people standing in the common room were pretty mad with the loss their team had taken tonight. When she got to the stairs to the girls dormitories she ran into something hard.

She quickly looked up. Draco was standing there. Sweat still evident on his forehead. His face low key scrunched up into a sour look. No doubt from the loss he had taken against his enemy, Harrison.

"Come with me." Was all he said as he slipped his finger through the back loop of her jeans and basically dragging her to her room. He all but slammed the door shut and pushed her against it. She groaned slightly from the impact.

Instantly, his lips were against hers. Hard and fast he was aggressive like he had been wanting to do this for years. His hand was cold as it reach up to grab her hair and he pulled it making her throw her head back. 

Bexley gasped when he did this. His other hand gripped her waist as he sucked on her neck. All at once Bexley realised what was happening and pushed him off of her. He can't just treat her like ass and then come and do this occasionally. 

"Make up your mind about me. Either your a dick to me or you do this. It can't be both." She told him.

He looked at her pretty shocked. "But, I know you like it."

It was true. Bexley did like it. Loved it in fact. But that doesn't excuse the fact that he is always a dick to her. 

She stumbled over her reply. "That doesn't matter. Get out and get your head checked my god." 

Draco glanced at the sleeve of her hoodie then opened the door and walked out. 

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