Chapter 22

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There she was with Potter basically drooling over her. He needs to get the fuck away from my girl. I pushed through the crowd until I reached her.

I pulled Aria against me by her waist. Her blue eyes peered up at me with confusion. Her lips parted into a small O. "Hey Draco."

I ignored her and instead fixed Potter with a sharp glare. He didn't even notice it, however, due to his lustful stare at Aria. His brown eyes were filled with desire. His whole stance was angled towards her as if he was inviting her to just come over and bloody kiss him or some shit. I spat," Pottah."

Potters gaze shifted over to mine. His face flushed in embarrassment, as it should. "What Malfoy?"

I grabbed Arias face roughly and pressed my lips against hers. As i kissed her I gave Harry a death glare. He looked so jealous. I pressed Aria up against the wall and deepened the kiss so Potter would know she's mine.

He stormed away with his fists clenched. Aria pushed away from me and yelled, "What the fuck Draco?"

I only smirked at her and whispered, "You liked it."

Her cheeks turned red as she tried to stutter out a response. Her eyes got caught on my bloodied knuckle, and her beautiful face filled with concern.

"What happened?" she asked as she gently grabbed my hand.

I fumbled for an answer that wouldn't piss her off or make her pity me. God knows I don't want her pity. I went with the safer choice. "Punched some 3rd year."

Her concerned filled face turned into a look of rage. She grabbed me by my arm and yanked me away to a deserted corridor. She then swiveled around to me and I was met by an anger filled face. "You can't punch children!"

I sighed before letting her go on. "He was probably defenseless! Just trying to get to class. And then you! You come around the bend and just-"

I began to tune her out and waited till she was done with her little fit. A few minutes went by and she still wasn't done. "God fine! I punched the bathroom mirror, ok?"

Her mouth dropped and her face softened. "W-what why?"

"I was upset."

"Over what?"

"Nothing."

"Just tell me. I can-"

"I said I don't want to fucking talk about it."

Aria stiffened and nodded before turning away. I sighed before putting my arms around her shoulders from behind and tucking my head into her neck.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you darling."

She nodded her head. She then turned around and grabbed my hand. Timidly, she pressed her lips against my knuckle. "Let's go get this cleaned up. Ok?"

I nodded before putting my hand into hers.

(sorry for taking so long to update!)

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