Deaths First Kiss {a Draco Malfoy love story}

Twelve

    I met up with Hermione, Ron, Neville, and Harry. They stared at me, I stayed silent. It felt like they knew. The doors to the great hall opened, the tables were empty I walked over to the far left table. Hermione caught my eye, she was whispering something to Harry and Ron. The Slytherin table filled up quickly as Slytherins kept shoving past me.

    I finally found an empty seat, I sat down. Dumbledore said a few words before the first years got sorted, there weren't very many Slytherins this year, there were more Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws than Gryffindors and Slytherins.

    I hadn't even realized who I was sitting beside, I looked beside me to introduce myself. "Hi, I'm-." The blonde boy looked at me, I went silent.
    "What cats got your tongue?" The blonde boy glared at the boy who said that.
    "What's your problem Goyle?" He kept his glare, the boy went silent. "You were saying?"
    "I. umm. I'm. my. Sorry, I'm Erica, Erica Crosbie."
    "I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy. Do I know you from somewhere, I recognize your name.
    "No probably not. I just transferred here."
    "Oh."

    We didn't talk at all after that, although I kept catching him staring at me. Or overhearing his friends telling him to stop staring. It was quite amusing. I felt his eyes on me again, but this time I looked back at him. I winked at him, he looked away but I saw him smirk as he turned his head.

    This was going to be fun.