22| Stupid Gryffindors

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Y/N POV

Weeks passed after the Quidditch incident. Draco's arm had fully healed and so did Harry. Draco never brought up about me being friends with the Gryffindor trio again. Vincent and Greg still had no clue about that too, let's just keep it that way for a while.

Sometimes I went to hang out with the trio and Draco would pretend that it never happened. It stayed that way until he thought I spent too much time with them than with him.

"I think we should hang out together then," I suggested to a grumpy Draco.

"What? No. I'm not hanging around with a mud–"

"Draco, stop acting like this. You're my friend and they are my friends too," I sighed.

"You're supposed to be with me all the time, not hanging around with obnoxious Gryffindors," he stated.

"How is that so?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Our parents want us to get close–"

"But we're close already. How much closer they want us to be?" I groaned.

"Perhaps...this close?" He said, stepping forward to clear any space between us.

Some people who walked past us in the corridor were looking at me in shock. Of course, they would look shocked, Draco was standing too close in front of me. Almost like he wanted to pin me to the wall. Both of his hands were pinned to the wall, restraining me to move away.

I should've been mad at him for embarrassing me in front of other people. But my face said otherwise. It just got heated up, even more, when his cheek brushed mine a little while he tried getting closer to my right ear.

"Do you want to go to Hogsmeade with me tomorrow?" He whispered.

I had never felt so intimidated in my life. How was this possible? Being intimidated just from a whisper?

"Draco..," I tried to speak but only a faint whisper managed to come out.

"Is it a yes?" He turned to look at me with his sly smirk. We were probably only an inch away now.

It was killing me. I didn't know if I could stay here, in this very position, any longer. My heart was going to explode and I felt like all the blood in my body was being stuck in my head.

"Yeah...," I muttered in defeat.

He smiled, that kind of smile when you had won a game then he stepped back instantly.

"Be ready to be treated like a princess tomorrow," he smirked.

"I'm always treated like a princess since the day I was born," I said confidently as if I had got back to my sense.

"Of course you are, spend as much time as you want with your silly Gryffindors. You won't be having any time with them tomorrow," he chuckled before leaving.

I touched my face with my cold hands as soon as he left. It was still as hot as the lava. Did I catch a cold?

I went straight to Hermione to tell her what had just happened. I couldn't just keep it by myself, sis had to know about this. I found Hermione talking with Harry and Ron in the courtyard. Should I tell her while the boys were around or not?

"Hey Y/N," Harry waved his hand at me. Well, now there was no going back.

"Y/N! What are you doing here?" Hermione asked excitedly while pulling me to sit next to her.

"I thought you were going to hang out with that bully, Malfoy," Ron added. I gave him a look signalling that I didn't like him calling Draco a bully even when he actually was one.

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