Always. (A Draco Malfoy Story)

Oh, how fun!

It's so much fun when someone underestimates you, right?
Like they think that they've won. They think that they've won the fight.

Honey, I'm just getting started.

Remember earlier when I said there was a fine line between talking and flirting? Time to step on the line.

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I walk into the Great Hall for breakfast like normal. I'm dressed the same as every other girl: sweater, tie, and skirt. I decided to pair it with thigh high stockings and left my hair down for a change.

Oh, and I left my ring in my room.

I passed by a few Slytherin boys on my way to Tori and the girls and greeted them sultrily, "Hi boys." I flashed them a wink and I could feel their eyes following me down the hall before I take my seat. I look back at them before waving at them, causing them to whisper among themselves.

Tori looks at me confused, "What are you doing?" I smirk, "Getting even." She tries to reason with me, "I know you and Draco aren't on the best of terms right now, but is this really a good idea?" Her eyes widen as she reaches for my hand, "And where is your ring?!" I shrug, "I may or may not have left it in the room. It's so hard to keep track of things now days."

I look back up at the group of Slytherin boys when I saw a blonde entering the hall, with none other than Pansy. Looks like Madame Pomfrey got her to look normal again. Well... as much normal as you can get with Pansy.

I got through breakfast fine, until I saw Pansy clinging herself to Draco's arm. I could feel the rage build up in me.
I began to slowly breathe, knowing that if I kill her now, all the fun would be lost.

At the most perfect timing, Cassius Warrington walks up to me. Chaser on the Quidditch team, one year older, not so bad looking. He'll do for now.
"Hey Deveroux." He glides into a seat next to me, "Heard you and Malfoy are on the rocks." He looks down at my ringless finger. I shrug, "Something like that. What's it to you?" He smirks, "Wanted to see if you could hang out sometime." I giggle, "I'll think about it. For now, you can try and convince me."

I could feel Draco's eyes burn my skin. I looked beyond Warrington shoulder and saw Draco staring down at me.

I slide my books in front of me and sigh, "You know my arms have been really tired lately. You mind carrying them for me while you walk me to class?" Warrington raises up one eyebrow, "Lead the way." I stand up while he grabs my books for me, and follows me out the hall.
Before I reach the exit, I made sure to do a hair flip right in front of where Draco, Pansy and the Goons were sitting, while I wait for Warrington to catch up to me. I could hear Pansy huff at my presence and beg for Draco's attention.
He's still staring at me, but I'm not gonna give him the satisfaction of me looking at him. So I walked on by with Warrington, like Draco wasn't even there.

-

Classes finished for the day and I was on my way to the dungeons. I decided to stop by a group of Year 7 Slytherin boys for a bit of chit chat and innocent flirting. It wasn't hard to get them to focus on me, I mean... look at me. I look amazing today. Plus, getting revenge is such a confidence booster.

It's so much fun being the center of attention. Guys would do anything for a pretty girl and a hair twirl or two.

Unfortunately, my fun stopped once the boys I was flirting with suddenly upped and went. I rolled my eyes when I heard someone clear their throat.
I turned and saw the Goons standing before me.

"Goons! How are you today?" I smile sweetly. They kept their arms crossed against their chests and glared at me. I sighed dramatically before standing up. "Let me guess... Draco sent you?" Their facial expression stay cold, but I knew that meant yes.
I thought about walking away for a second, but then I realized... the Goons are still boys.

I smile at them both before approaching them. I stand very close in front of them, while looking up at their faces. "Don't you two get... tired of following Draco's orders?" I fiddle with Goyle tie. He clears his throat and uncrosses his arms. I turn to Crabbe, "It doesn't seem like he... appreciates all the hard work you two do for him, doesn't it?" I pout at them in sympathy while batting my eyelashes. Crabbe clears his throat as I see him beginning to sweat.

Suckers.

I walk around them while talking softly, slyly taking their wands from them, and with the sweetest tone I say, "Two strong, loyal gentlemen like yourselves deserve to be praised for all the work you guys do." I tug on their ties, "I can show you how much I appreciate you both." They exchange glances before looking back at me and slowly nod.
I take their hands and lead them to the nearest closet. I open the door for them to go in first, telling them I'll make sure this stays our little secret from Draco.
As soon as they both got into the closet and turned back to face me, I slammed the door in their faces and whip out my wand, "Colloportus!"

I grin when they start to bang on the door, yelling for me to let them out.
God, boys are fucking idiots.

I get back to the dungeons where I see Draco on the couch and Pansy talking his ear off. You could tell by Draco's face he couldn't stand Pansy, but the second he saw me in the common room, his entire demeanor changed. He suddenly became interested in what Pansy was talking about and even stretched his arm to hang behind her in the couch. I roll my eyes before approaching them.

I tossed the Goons wands onto Draco's lap. He looked at the wands and back up to me, "What is this?"
I scoff, "The next time you wanna send your Goons to follow me again, you might wanna make sure they're not thinking of me the next time they wank one off." I wink at Draco before retreating to my dorm room.

Joy: 1. Draco: 0.