Lavender - Draco Malfoy

8, empty classroom

It was just Quinn and Draco left in the room, awkward silence filled the room as Draco stared straight ahead and avoided any eye contact with Quinn. "We may as well talk about it, i want to see the quidditch match tonight." Quinn said aloud, Draco huffed and agreed. "Why do you hate me?" was her first question.

Draco's eyes widened as he quickly thought of a response. "Dunno. You're annoying." he replied. His face said it all though, now that they were alone he had no need to hide his true emotions. Every time he would make fun of her or be mean to her, he was around his friends except the time in the hallway, however she gave him the benefit of the doubt since he had been attacked by the hippogriff that day.

"Why are you afraid of me?" he asked her, swiveling his chair to face her, but not moving any closer.

"I'm not." she lied. "You're just mean to me." Draco put his head down.

"I'm finished with his. How do we leave." he said abruptly, standing up - forcing his chair across the room from how quickly he got up, walking to the door to push it, but it didn't budge. "Alohomora!" he said, pointing his long wand at the door. Quinn stood up to try too, since Draco obviously didn't want to continue their chat.

"Move." she said, pushing the door harder than Draco did, but once again it didn't budge.

"Well if i'm not able to move it, what makes you think you can?" he said, almost towering over her. They were almost as close as they were in the closet - however this time they were in a massive classroom. An empty classroom with a locked door.

"Sorry for assuming i was stronger than you, don't want to hurt your feelings. Do i?" she said sarcastically and pulled a fake sad face. Draco didn't like that at all. "What are you gonna do?" Quinn said, edging him on into a fight, but they both knew the possibility of being expelled was high if anyone found out they had a fight, and Snape would get the blame too.

"Shut up, pathetic little Ravenclaw."

"You think you're better than me because you're in Slytherin? Afraid all your little Slytherin friends will find out you like a Ravenclaw?" Quinn asked, a little aggressively.

"There's nothing to find out. I don't like you." he had managed to get closer, she could feel his breath hitting her forehead, she had to look up to look him in the eyes. He had an unusual eye colour - almost silver as he held contact until Quinn next spoke, but that didn't happen.

His lips clashed with hers. At first she was confused then scared but finally she gave into the feeling of his soft lips against hers. His hands found his way to her waist and hers traveled from his chest to his hair, getting her fingers tangled in the blonde strands. He turned them around and put his hands under her thighs to hold her up and placed her carefully on one of the tables at the back of the class, the table closest to the classroom door. He started to get rougher with her as he kissed harder and faster.

Quinn pushed her hands on his chest to push him back, he looked confused. "What?" he asked, his hands still around her waist. "Did you hear something?"

"No, that... that was great. I-im just confused." she jumped off the table and sat on the chair next to it. "You hate me." she stated.

Draco opened his mouth to talk but was interrupted with the lock on the classroom door turning and the handle moving. Snape appeared behind it. "I hope you resolved everything. Go back to the library and get started on your work." he said, Draco walked out first and slowed down once he got out of the classroom. Quinn caught up with him.

He turned to look at her, Quinn expecting a smile or an explanation of what just happened, but instead she got cold eyes from him. "That never happened." and with that, he sped down the halls towards the library.