Cold Hands

Chapter 11: The Totally Handsome Dray.

You rolled off your bed, groaning.

"Bloody hell... It's too late for this."

The person on the other side had been banging on the door for at least two minutes.

"God damn it! I'm coming!" You screamed, stumbling to your door.

Rubbing your eyes you opened the door.

As soon as you saw the blonde hair, you slammed the door shut.

Draco had managed to get a foot in between door, and he barged in.

"Hey, hey, hey! I didn't invite you in!" You stepped in front of him, trying to keep him as close to the door as you could.

He scoffed, pushing past you.

"Where is it? Where is your phone?" He whispered harshly.

Draco rummaged through your drawers.

He suddenly stopped.

"My phone isn't in there-" You hurried over to his side.

His eyes were wide as he looked down. You followed his gaze until you landed on what his hands were holding.

A pair of your black underwear.

"You perv!" You screamed, yanking them from him.

"How was I supposed to know! I-"

"No one keeps their bloody phone in drawers!" You could feel yourself heat up, so you turned your back to him.

You heard shuffling, and you decided to turned back around. 

He sat on your bed, your phone snug in his hand.

"Hey! What are you-" 

He cut you off.

"I'm deleting the message, obviously. You'd probably expose me to the whole school, because you're a creep and that's what creeps do." He glanced at you briefly.

"Says the ferret that tried to steal my undies." You made a disgusted face before walking over to him. "Whatever. It's not like you could possibly know my password."

"It's your birthday." He said blankly.

"What? How the hell do you know my birthday?" You looked over his shoulder to see him scrolling through your phone.

"It doesn't matter. Besides, I like that i know stuff you think I don't know about." He pressed the chat that had his name above it.

You chuckled.

"Your birthday is June 5th. See, I know stuff too." You said, trying your hardest to one-up him. 

You sat beside him and gave him an annoyed glance.

He rolled his eyes and turned back to your phone. 

You noticed how the sides of his mouth had turned up slightly, but they quickly formed into a straight line after he saw you staring.

"We never speak of this." He mumbled as he deleted the messages.

You thought of the astronomy tower, where Draco had kissed you.

For some reason the idea of kissing him again didn't sound like such a bad idea. 

Draco had been quiet for a while, so you decided to check and see what he was doing. You watched as he deleted the current name you had for him in your phone and started typing a new one.

 The Totally Handsome Dray.

"Draco.. What are you doing?" You sighed as he finished typing.

"Just Draco is boring."

"Really? So what's my name in your phone?" You questioned.

"Annoying Little Mudblood." He answered quickly.

"Ha Ha, very funny." You huffed. 

You could't help but let out a small giggle. 

"Okay, enough chit chat. Out." You commanded, pointing to the door.

He stood up, and thinking he was heading for the door, you stood up as well.

You gasped as his hands wrapped around your waist, pushing you against your dresser. His head hung down, making his pale blonde hair dangle above his eyes.

"You never answered my question." He whispered, looking at you slowly.

"Wh-what question?" You trembled under his intense stare.

"Where were you really today?" You felt one of his hands slide up your neck, resting under your jaw.

"I was.." You searched his eyes for any sign of softness. Instead you were met with a look you had never seen from him before. 

"Well, go on. Finish your sentence." 

"With Cedric. We explored the school." You whispered.

"I thought so. Well.. i guess you had this coming." Draco responded, he gave you a pitiful expression.

"Had what com-"

You stopped talking as soon as Draco made his way to your neck.

He pressed farther into you, making you arch your back in pain.

His lips met with your neck, kissing it roughly as your fingers made their way to the top of his head. You pulled at his perfect hair, causing him to let out quiet groans. 

You felt him bite your neck, making you squirm in his embrace.

He chuckled against your sore skin before pulling away completely.

You wanted to kiss him so badly. You knew it was wrong, but that's what made it so exciting. You hated him so much, you hated him more than you have ever hated a single person. But deep down you knew you would always end up doing anything he asked of you. Maybe that's where all the hate came from.

"I'll see you around, Mudblood." He pressed down his hair, making it look semi presentable.

"You're leaving? Again?" You tried your best to not sound like a needy five year old. 

He rolled his eyes and shook his head.

As he opened your door, he shot you a quick wink. And just like that, he was gone.

The Next Morning.

You took your time getting ready, the memories of last night flowing through your brain like an endless river.

Before you left, you looked in a mirror that was propped up on your vanity.

That's when you saw it.

"No... No. No." 

A god damn hickey.

"Draco, I'm going to kill you!"