Chapter 4 ~ Dracos pov pt2~

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After snapes lesson, I saw Hermione and Estella walking to their table for dinner.
I sat down at the Slytherin table trying not to make eye contact with pansy.
To be honest, that witch scares me. Although I love the attention, I would've preferred the attention from Estella know.
"Ugh why do you keep looking over at the Gryffindor table." Pansy groaned.
"None of your business Parkinson." I said as I rolled my eyes.
As Pansy walked away from the table, leaving it to be me and Blaise, he kept looking at me like he was trying to figure me out.
"What is it Blaise." I said clearly annoyed.
"You like that Gryffindor girl, Estella right?" He smirked, looking at my direction." I did a quick nod. I can trust him with anything, more than my two annoying minions.
"You can't tell a fucking soul, you hear?" I said threateningly. He nodded in return.
"I can help you know?" He said quickly, getting up from the table.
"Help? How on earth are you gonna help?" I said watching him leave.
"Meet me at the common room at eight pm sharp." He said walking off.
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I checked my watch 8pm it read. What does Blaise want? How is he even gonna help? I was frustrated at this point. What is taking him so damn long?
A while later, I heard Blaise's door open. "Sorry for taking a while mate, I had to take care of something." He said smirking, with that a tall blonde walked out of his room and left the common room without a word. I rolled my eyes.
"Whatever. How are you gonna help me?" I asked tiredly.
"Easy, I can date her break her heart and then that's when you come in. You will comfort her, make her see that you are who she needed all this time and bam." He said smirking as he crossed his arms.
I wanted to slap that smirk off his face. "Are you fucking mental?? How is breaking Coleman's heart going to help?" I asked as I threw my hands in the air.
"Trust me, it's going to work. He said like it was one of the best things he could've ever come up with.
"Fine, but if it it doesn't I'm beating your ass up." I said walking to my room.

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