That feeling

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Morgan's POV

You know that feeling when it's Christmas morning and you see a present wrapped in beautiful wrapping paper and you go to get a closer look and it has your name on it so you open it and it's that one thing that you wanted ever since January! That's how I feel right now! Walking with pro- I mean Draco down the sidewalk. He told me to follow him and trust him. So I'm holding his hand walking. Starring at him like a lost puppy! He'll catch me starring and smirk like he knows exactly what I'm feeling and takes pride in it to! I felt so uneasy though. I was following a death eater to a unknown spot! A DEATH EATER THAT TRIED TO KILL MY FATHER. What the fuck am I doing. Morgan what have you got your self into. Shit shit shit.

"We're here!" Draco said smiling. I looked up and gave an uneasy smile. He cocked his head but blew it off and grabbed my hand and in we walked. It was a large stone pub. It was dance y'all the chairs were sliver all the cups were gold! It was beautiful....i-it was very nice .....a nice place. A waiter walked up to us with a notebook and pen in her hand. She was blind and tan and very tall. She was absolutely gorgeous. " what would you like darling?" She said putting her hand in his shoulder. " ah yes umm I would like the magic rum on rocks!" He said. She wrote down his Oder as she inches closer to him. He looked over towards me waiting for me to answer. " Morgan .....what are you having?" " o-oh sorry ....um just a butter beer." I said very quiet. The tall waitress just scoffed and rolled her eyes. She looked at Draco " anything else." She said smirking. " no I'm fine....you Morgan?" I shook my head no and the waitress winked at pro- Draco and walked away accidentally dropping her pen and bending over to get  it pulling her shorts up higher as she bent. " ugh get a room." I said in a snarky tone. " hmm what do you mean." He said confused. " oh come on she was all over you......and you acted like you enjoyed it." I said looking towards his pants. " oh you can't be serious." As he quickly put his hands in his lap. " point proven!" I said in a snarky tone. " NO you didn't prove nothing. It's ju-" I cut him off " well if I'm wrong why did you cover my evidence up...." I said " it's naturally thi- " he said before I cut him off " nope never mind don't explain it!" I said looking down. He laughed " it's okay.... and besides she's not my type. " he said smiling. I looked up only to catch his eyes on me. " and what exactly is your type then?" I said not breaking our eye contact. " I'm just not into blondes or red heads .....or girls with black hair.....just brunettes I guess. I like blue eyes and umm very short girls. Oh and paler the better!" He said laughing. " ain't your wife tan and 6'1 and doesn't she have brown eyes and black hair." I said very confused. " my wife? Oh my wife.....how do you know that I got a wife?" He said even more confused as I was. " oh um your s-son is in my grade and we're in the same house as well!" I said kinda telling the truth. I'm not lying..::it's just not the whole truth. " you know my son?"......I remember him talking about you is his year 3. Oh what a crush he had on you. .......I always told him to stay away from you. I wished I didn't because if I haven't then you wouldn't be with this trash ass boyfriend." He said as the color began to drain from my face. " who is he by the way....I would love to meet this asshole!" I just sat there about to throw up. " here's your drinks!" The waitress said as she handing us our drinks. Thank god! " thank you" I said as she rolled her eyes. She looked at Draco winking and walking away again. I took a huge sip to avoid the question. It tasted a bit off but I didn't care I just said there and kept drinking. Draco looked a bit off. He sat there and sipped his just smiling at me. Like some big oaf. I began the feel numb but very happy . The room began to spin. " D-Draco ......I love butter beer." I said slurring my words. " but you know what is better the butter beer ...butter bear." I said laughing so loud the whole pub turned and looked at me. " come on...it's late and I think we should head home." He said helping me stand to my feet. " I want to go to your house.... but your wife will be there. I don't want to meet her she is hot and she loves you and you love her a-and you'll kiss her in front of me and then, then I'll cry. Because I don't like that. I don't like you.  Your mean to me.......but not as mean to me as your son. Yeah he's rough. Ha RUFF. No he likes to be soft in SOME ways if you know what I mean but other times he likes to hit me and kick me and I don't like that...I don't like both of those actually. Before he was nice but then I guess it all started since you arrived he'll just slap me and kick me anytime he feels like it!" I said leaning on him as we walk home. " w-what......he what......Morgan are you serious.....,HE DID FUCKING WHAT!" Draco yelled. " calm down I got a head ache." I said " CALM DOWN ...... someone hit you....GRIFFIN hit you......why did he. Morgan was Griffin the asshole boyfriend? " he said quietly " you wasn't supposed to find out this way..... I'm so sorry butter beer never makes me feel this way....I don't know what happened?" I said bawling my eyes out " you accidentally grabbed my drank that has actually alcohol in it. Your drunk. I'm taking you back your room. " he said quietly " please please I can't let him find out I told you....... Draco please." I said bawling out my eyes. He picked me up and started to carry me I was to far gone to fight back.

I could feel Draco laying me in my bed and pulling the covers over me. He got down in he knees. I felt his soft lips on my right cheek before he said good night. " why does he have to be so stupid he had a beautiful sweet soul and he hurt it. God why does it have to be you? why was is it him? Why me.....I have no fucking choice do I. Just like the old days. She's has me under her spell and she doesn't even know."

He got up from his knees and walked to the door and a single tear left his eyes and he closed the door.

I could tell I was in my room from the particular vanilla smell.  every other Slytherin room smells like mint.

I don't want to wake up in the morning in my bed alone .....I want to be in his arms again.... like old times when we first started dating. Griffin oh I miss him.

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