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𓆙𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑒𓆙

I attempt to pry off his hands from my arm as he drags me into a cave for shelter.

"You don't care, if you did you wouldn't have ignored me."

I argue as I push him away.

Draco glares at me as he stumbles back from my force.

"That doesn't change the fact that I care."

Draco lashes out.

"Yes it does, if you cared you would have asked me if I was okay instead of brushing me off like a burden."

I scream, causing him to look at me with more rage.

"I don't even know why I bothered to find you."

Draco grits out as he grabs me by my collar.

His soaking wet hair moves back and forth as he yells, causing droplets of rain to fall onto my nose. His uniform was drenched, causing his toned torso to be highlighted as it stuck to the wet fabric. My eyes roam from his teasing torso to his angry face. His eyes are dark, almost pitch black, it was as if his icy eyes were shoved to the side. I snap back to reality as my fury rushes back.

"I don't even know why I'm close with you in the first place."

Draco yells, he takes a couple of steps closer to me as if I was his prey.

"You're stubborn, uncooperative, dishonest, bloody minded, naive, impulsive, selfish-"

He lists.

"I am not selfish."

I argue as back.

"If you aren't selfish, why did you run all the way here without telling anyone?"

Draco says, raising his voice.

"I was angry."

I whisper, guilt rushing through me as I imagine a weary Draco.

"Do you know how worried I was? Do you bloody know?"

Draco yells, trapping my thoughts.

I begin to argue back with a different topic, not wanting him to win.

"I don't even know why I'm friends with you!"

I yell as I stab Draco in the chest with my finger.

"You're a idiotic, ill tempered git who won't get off his high stool because of his pride and ego."

I yell, causing Draco to stare at me with a less intense glare.

"You get jealous way too often, you are rude to all of my friends, you act cold whenever you feel like it."

I add, my voice lowering as Draco stays silent.

Our eyes pace back and forth as if we were studying each other. I stammer a bit, not knowing what to say furthermore because of Draco's silence.

"You're egotistical, malicious, arrogant,"

I say as Draco stares at me intensely.

His stare was not rage. The rage was now replaced with something else, something completely opposite.

"You're completely heart less and v-"

Draco crashes his lips onto mine, cutting my words short. He pushes me against the wall as his hand roughly cups my cheek. His kiss is eager and rough, full of passion. He tries to deepen the kiss but I stubbornly don't let him in. He puts his knee up in between my leg, making me gasp as I squirm against it. He briefly smirks against my lips before deepening the kiss. I kiss back eagerly as I snake my hands through his hair, tugging it. Our tongues fight for dominance, both stubborn to let the other one win.

Draco slightly moves his knee against me, hitting a spot. I moan into the kiss as I move my hips against his knee, trying to get that feeling again. The kiss slows down, causing us to slowly pull back.

"We should go, people are looking for your stupid arse."

Draco says as he pulls my hand.

𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙

I sit on my bed with my silk night dress on.

Draco and I arrived back at Hogwarts before the sun went completely down. During dinner we ate together, but something was different about us. We were completely silent, Draco and I glanced at each other for a couple of times but no words were exchanged. I couldn't help but wonder on what we are.

I sigh as I walked towards the common room, putting on a cardigan to cover up the night dress. The night dress was a spaghetti strapped periwinkle silk dress, white lace covering the waist line. It felt awkward to be out with a pajama that showed a lot of skin, I never really wore this night dress in Hogwarts.

I slowly pace around the empty common room, not knowing what to do.

"Hey."

Blaise says, causing me to jolt up.

"Blaise, you scared the life out of me."

I say with a soft chuckle.

"Sorry about that."

Blaise apologizes as he takes a seat onto the couch.

I sat on the carpet floor below Blaise, not feeling like sitting on a couch. Blaise and I began to talk, making me feel slightly better about being up at one in the morning. Blaise stands up and gives me a hand to pull.

"Oh, so kind."

I joke as I use his hand to pull myself up.

My shoe accidentally digs into his foot, causing him to fall back onto the couch, dragging me on top of him. We both panic as we see Draco slowly come down the stairs, both of our throats get caught as he eyes us coldly.

"We-"

I stutter as I look into Draco's eyes with panic.

Draco looks at me with no emotion, his stare being icy and cold. His cold stare pierces into my widen eyes before looking at Blaise.

"It's not what it looks like, I swear."

Blaise explains nervously as Draco walks away in silence.

Blaise and I look at each other with fear as Draco's dorm room slams shut.

"I will prepare for your funeral."

I say as I get off of him.