Mudblood

Chapter Nine

The three got back to Hogwarts. Charlie ran off with his friends, Malfoy and Kaitlyn decided to go and see Professor Lupin. Malfoy knocked on the door with the back of his hand, his ring made a loud noise against the wooden door. Before there was an answer, he walked in with Kaitlyn trailing closely behind. "If it isn't the two lovebirds back from their honeymoon." Lupin laughed to himself. Kaitlyn blushed and looked down. "A bit inappropriate, Professor"
Malfoy snapped back with a snarl. Kaitlyn nudged him.
"I was just joking, Draco. Always so defensive. I didn't mean to bruise your ego." He said rather sarcastically, making Kaitlyn laugh again. Malfoy could push other professors around but never Lupin. "I actually- well, we. Came to say thank you. For covering."
"Thank you, Sir." Kaitlyn added with a smile.
Lupin had a cheesy grin on his face because he had helped them. Malfoy was explaining how interesting the muggle world was when there was a knock on the door. A voice called out for Lupin. A voice they all recognised. Draco's father.
"Kaitlyn hurry back to your room. Through this door, up those stairs." Lupin whispered. She ran through a little door at the side of the class. Draco sat down frantically and started reading a text book. "Lupin, you haven't seen my son- oh there you are, Draco. No quidditch practice today?" Lucius said, rather loudly as he walked in the classroom. He always knew how to make an entrance. "No, father." The smirk had seemed to have been wiped off of Draco's face. The professor noticed but didn't dare to address it. "Your son actually has detention with me, Mr Malfoy. He should be out in an hour or so."
"My son shall not sit in this dusty old room whilst he should be training. Come along Draco."
He smacked his cane into his son's back, lifting him from the chair. Draco squinted with pain. Lupin was yet again taken back at what he had witnessed. Maybe Draco wasn't mean on purpose, maybe he just didn't know any better. Lucius guided his son out of the class. Lupin went to pick up the text book when he found a piece of paper on top of it.
"Thank you for your help, Professor. I know I don't deserve it." He folded it up and put it in his inside blazer pocket.

Kaitlyn sat in the common room in her short green Satin robe. It wasn't promiscuous or too short, but elegant with lace detailing. She had just got out of the shower so she was drying off wearing only short shorts and a bra underneath. She opened a book when Pansy walked in. She sat down beside her. She wanted to say hello but all of a sudden, she felt really jealous. Malfoy had slept with her twice. She knew that it was an irrational though but she couldn't escape it. "Can I ask you a question? We're the only ones in here." She asked.
"Um. Sure?" She replied.
"Your seventeenth birthday..."
"If you're going to moan because I didn't invite you then I will just leave. That was ages ago."
"No, I don't really like parties anyway. Is it true that Malfoy slept with someone? It's just, I know someone who likes him, a lot, and they just wanted to know." She sounded nervous but hoped that Pansy couldn't tell.
"I mean you could just ask him?" She looked around and then puffed out her chest proudly. There's the Pansy everyone knew and hated.
"Say that you heard it from someone else. It was me. We were both so drunk, it was so much fun. Most boys can't even get it up when they've had something to drink but we did it twice. I took Malfoy's virginity, he thinks he took mine."
Kaitlyn cringed to hear the words coming out of Pansy's mouth yet, for some reason, was dying to know more. "Was it good?" She asked nervously.
"Incredible! The boy knew what he was doing and let's just say that his 'wand' was at least eight inches. The way he was touching me, moving inside me. We went twice and I orgasmed three times."
"Alright Pansy! Calm down!" Kaitlyn laughed. She stood up, pretending she was going to the library but she really just wanted to leave the conversation.

She headed for the door when Draco walked in wearing his quidditch uniform. He was red in the face, his training must have just finished. The rest of his team followed behind. He looked her up and down, smirked and slapped her from behind as she turned around to walk back over to the sofa. She was started. He had never done that before, not alone, not in front of people and especially not when nobody knew they were together. She gave it a thought and then smiled to herself. Wolf whistles came from the team as she carried on walking away. "Where you going, darling? The fun's just getting started." Marcus Flint shouted across the common room as he ran up behind Kaitlyn and grabbed her behind with both of his hands causing her to shout out.
"Flint!" Shouted a familiar voice. Marcus turned around to see Malfoy towering over him.
"Didn't think you'd get all the goods to yourself, did you, Malfoy?" He smirked, about to turn back to Kaitlyn.
"Get away from her, Flint."
"Have some respect, seeker. Team captain always hits first." He turned round sharply and pulled the ribbon from Kaitlyn's robe, causing it to undo and open. He went to grab her when a ringed fist flew through the air at his face, knocking him back with a bloody nose immediately. He punched back, catching Malfoy's eye. Malfoy stopped and calmly lifted two fingers to his eyebrow, he saw blood as he brought them back down. It was as if someone had flicked a switch. Straight away you saw the anger in his eyes. He swung twice more. Once again for the nose and another for Flint's jaw, sending him to the ground. Blaise ran up behind to try and pull Malfoy away, but by the time he did, he had already given him three blows to the gut with his right foot. "Don't you ever lay your hands on my girlfriend again." He cursed through his clenched teeth. He raised his knee to his chest and stamped down on his face. The common room was silent, the whole team were speechless.
Without a moment to think, Malfoy pulled his jumper over his head and gave it to Kaitlyn. She put it on immediately, still shocked at what had just happened. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the common room and walked her to his dorm. "Here's the key. Make yourself comfortable. I'll be back soon." He said, then went to walk off.
"Draco, you're bleeding. Come and clean up." She said, still shaking. He waved a hand and walked off quickly, back to the common room. As he got there, two Professors stood outside along with two nurses, carrying out Marcus who looked lifeless and was covered in his own blood. He tried hiding behind a corner but he was seen straight away. "Draco Lucius Malfoy. Come here." A nasally voice called down the hall. Of course. Snape. "We would like to know what happened." A friendly voice asked. It was Professor Lupin. Malfoy tried to word it without having to admit to Snape about his relationship. He knew that it would get back to his father if he did. He wiped blood from dripping into his eye with his hand. It caught Snape's attention and his knuckles were almost purple.
"We came in after quidditch practice, sir. Pansy Parkinson and Kaitlyn Greenwood were in the common room as we entered. Some of the team made inappropriate remarks about Greenwood but Marcus took it too far." He said. He couldn't help but feel angry again.
"Too far or too far for your liking?" Snape asked.
"It wasn't anything personal, I assure you, Professor. He went up behind her and grabbed her- and then undid her robe- he was making inappropriate comments, saying: as captain, he should hit first."
"Where did he touch her?" Snape questioned again. His monotone voice driving Malfoy crazy. Malfoy looked at Lupin, his eyes begging for help. "He went up behind as she was walking away. Both of his hands, he grabbed her, Professor- he grabbed her arse- she was humiliated, you don't understand. Then- then he pulled open her robe in front of everyone on the team."
Lupin looked shocked. Malfoy could tell that he would have done the same just from his reaction, alone. "Why did it anger you so much? Are you and Miss Greenwood romantically involved?" Malfoy looked at Lupin. He gave him a slow nod as if telling him to say something else. "No, Sir. It would have angered me, no matter what female it had happened to. If it was Kaitlyn, Pansy or even my mother. Women are not objects. I will stand by my actions, hold my hands up and say that it was me, but I was merely doing what was right."
"Let's get you fixed up." Said Lupin, getting Draco out of a never ending conversation. Malfoy went to the hospital wing with the Professor and sat on the edge of a bed. He got butterfly stitches in his eyebrow and his hand wrapped as his knuckles were swollen and bruised.
"I didn't know you were a fighter, Draco." Lupin said, surprised.
"I'm not... Professor, she was humiliated." He paused.