Chapter 14: First is The Worst!

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Breakfast.

Draco's POV:

"Malfoy, you seem to be somewhere else this morning. Is everything alright?" Pansy sat next to me and twirled her hair in her fingers. 

She asked the question, but I knew she couldn't care less about how I'm actually feeling.

"I'm fine." 

Yeah. Totally.

 I can't stop thinking about a certain someone in a certain outfit, or no outfit if you want to get technical. I had a dream about them last night and my stomach turns upside down whenever I think of them. 

I'm doing extraordinary.

"Alright. So Draco, you want to skip class and go to my dorm?" She nudged my shoulder.

I rolled my eyes and looked away from her.

"Not. In. The. Mood." 

"Someone's extra sassy today." Blaise laughed, dodging as I threw a piece of chicken at him.

I glared at him before my eyes landed on Y/n. They stumbled into the common room, obviously in a hurry. Makes sense, considering they're late. 

I looked away as I felt a smile grow on my face.

Your POV:

You tried your best to make your way to your table as quietly as possible. You definitely were not in the mood to talk to anyone. 

God is this what a hangover feels like? Your head was pounding, and you felt like you had just run a marathon. You should have drank that damn water.

You fixed your tie as you sat down. You made sure to sit at the far end of the table, avoiding any human contact. 

"Not today." You mumbled under your breath.

You glanced up slowly, moving your attention to Draco. He was staring back at you intently. You could tell he was trying to read you. 

He raised his left eyebrow as to ask, "Are you okay?"

You simply rolled your eyes and turned back to your food. You weren't sure why you were mad at him but that didn't matter. 

Feeling your phone buzz in your pocket, you looked up to the ceiling and took a deep breath.

"Lord so help me if it's Draco i'm going to-"

 The Totally Handsome Dray.

What's wrong with you?

You.

I'm going to kill you.

The Totally Handsome Dray.

Bloody hell did I do?

You.

My head hurts. Bye.

The Totally Handsome Dray.

Ok, how about we talk about what your problem is when we get to class instead?

You.

How about no:)

You shut off your phone as the bell rang, grabbing a slice of toast and shoving it in your mouth. You started towards the two large doors, but slowed down as you heard someone yelling your name.

"Hey, what's got you in such a hurry? Is someone bothering you?" Cedric hurried to your side and gave you a smile.

The pain in your head simmered down as soon as his perfect smile came into existence.

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