𓆙𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𓆙

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"Draco, I'm sorry for laughing."

I apologize as we all sit in the hall, eating dinner.

Today is the day when the Weasley twins performed their greatest stunt of fireworks and dragons. During their stunt the fireworks attacked Draco, which caused me to laugh. Anyways, that's what Draco is holding against me.

"It's just..."

I say as I bite my lips, trying to hide my smile.

"You're laughing."

Draco sneers before taking a bite out of his dinner.

"I am not!"

I say with a forced out stern stare.

Draco stares at me with a glare, he knows how funny I find it. The more I look into him, more memories rush back from the stunt. I clutch my mouth as I try to stifle my laughter.

"I am so sorry."

I apologize with a smile, slightly insincere.

Draco remains silent as he stares at me with resentment.

"You know that I don't mean to laugh."

I say with a small smile as I cup his irritated face. His face relaxes for a moment before returning to his previous expression.

"Whatever."

He mutters as he stands up.

"Come on Draco, I apologized."

I say as he walks away.

He is so petty sometimes, but I still like him.

I finish my meal quickly as possible before standing up. I clumsily walk up to the slytherin common room with a small smile, cheery to see Draco. My smile drops when I see Pansy bothering a clearly irritated Draco. She sits across from his sofa, talking about something he does not care.

"Hey Draco."

I greet with a smile as I sit next to him.

"Go away Saloux, Draco is spending time with me."

Pansy sneers.

Draco looks at my hand that is in a tight fist, he then looks at my bottom lip that is drawing blood as I sink my teeth into it.

"Celeste and I are going to leave, actually."

Draco says as I intertwine my hand with his.

His thumb slowly slowly glide against my hand with pressure, trying to calm me. He stands up first, causing me to stand up with my slightly shaky leg.

"Are you two?"

Pansy says as we walk away.

I look behind my shoulder and smile at Pansy before kissing his neck. She scoffs and runs out of the common room.

Draco and I walk up the stairs in silence. His eyes dart to my eyes and then to my shaky leg as we walk to his room. His lips curl up into a smirk as he watches me clumsily walk, a result of his actions a couple of nights ago.

"You still can't walk properly?"

He asks with a smirk.

"I can."

I reply.

He looks at my trembling leg as we stand in front of his door.

"Shut up."

I say as I walk into his room.

"I will watch that pretty little mouth of yours."

Draco spat, as I take a seat on his bed.

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