Just Imagine, a Draco Malfoy Fanfiction

Fetch

MALFOY'S POINT OF VIEW
NOT ACCURATE TO THE BOOKS
INCLUDES PROFANITY AND CUSS WORDS

I fell asleep that night thinking to myself. "How could she not fancy me? I'm irresistible to all the other girls. Well to be fair we are enemies, but how could she not fancy me? I don't care anyways. This brat was getting on my nerves so I'll just bully her."  The next morning was a Saturday, so we were allowed to dress how we wanted so long as we followed the school dress code. I put on some long black pants, and a white button down shirt, that I tucked in only slightly.

I went down to the great hall. Everyone was crowded around Krum. It was nice for a change not to be flirted with all the time. And on the plus side, Pansy was over with Krum. She was nothing but an ego boost to me. I went to the Slytherin table to do my homework . Then all of a sudden I hear the door open. I don't look up and continue studying. But as the mystery person pushed through the Krum fan club, all I heard were whoops, claps, and whistles. I finally look up and see princess walk through the hall. She obviously loved the attention because her face was turning pink while she smiled. She went to her pesky little friends and did a little spin for Weasley. All eyes were on her. While she spun we all caught a glimpse of her slight chest cleavage, and her shorts clinging to her skin. The boys whistled louder.

She sat down with her back facing me. Talking to that Granger and Weasley. How dare she cause a scene in the great hall. Especially when I was trying to bully her. I was so pissed.

Then I saw that Diggory come up to her. He was so annoying but he was nothing compared to Y/N. I couldn't hear what he said over all the ruckus, but I could tell that Y/N liked it because after he left, I saw her start to blush. Then she looked back at me, saw my expression, and looked away. She was obviously disappointed at something because I could obviously see her head fall slightly. "That tears it". I said out loud. "She wants attention? I'll give her some."

I walked over to her table.
"Of course. Y/L/N and her pathetic little friends." I sneered. "What do you want Malfoy." She said as she turned Around. "Well Blaise and I were just talking about how you and can't go one day without making a scene." I started to snicker, but before I could, she yelled back "So you were talking about me. Eh? What? Are you in love?" She hissed "vanilla, jasmine, and... I think hibiscus sir." She referenced my answer to Snape's question. "Couldn't help but stare today Malfoy? Is that why your so frustrated?" She said as she made an irritating pouty face. I felt the whole school staring as the room fell silent. She had made a scene. I stared her down again, knowing that my icy stare scared the crap out of her. But then she did something I never saw coming...

She stood up to face me. Our faces almost touching. I could feel her hot fruity breath on my neck as she was shorter than me. Her eyes stared me right back, dominating my icy stare. Fuck. This girl can make a man nervous. She continued to stare me down until she shifted her eyes to my jawline. It was obvious she was checking me out. "Like what you see Y/L/N?" She then smirked and took a step further. As She did, with every step, I took one back, expecting a slap. She backed me up to the Slytherin table. I started to sit down slowly. She went even further. And I felt my face go from brave to scared. She had won. She was in control. She looked me up and down and smirked; almost flirting with me. She bent down to where her mouth was almost on my ears. "Well I don't see much." She whispered. I could smell her intoxicating perfume, and I felt her warm breath on my ear. She then took my green apple which was sitting on a stack of my books and threw it up in the air and caught it in an arch like a half juggle. The room was clinging onto her every word, eager to find out what she would do next. She took a bite of the apple. "Ugh sour" She said, and threw it across the hall and said loud and clear "fetch Malfoy".

She walked confidently out of the great hall, and everyone started laughing at me. "Ugh come on Blaise." I said as we went up to the Slytherin common room to do our homework. After we had started our homework which included a dreadfully long essay for Snape, transfiguring a book into a beetle, and reading several dry books for "a history of magic".

I went to my private dorm of which my father had payed for, and laid on the soft mattress. I checked my watch and saw that it was only 11:00 AM. I let the soft pillows engulf me in comfort as I thought about earlier. Even though I shouldn't have, I enjoyed that episode way more than I should've. The smell of her sweet fruity breath on my neck, her sickly sweet smell, the feeling of her whispering onto my ear. It sent chills up my spine. And the way she had dominated me. I refuse to admit it, but it turned me on. "No. What're you thinking. I have a job to do. A reputation to uphold." I thought. "Damn it Y/N. you'll pay for this. I'll make you suffer. I'll make your life a living hell."