chapter 15

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Authors note: so its been longer then I wished it would be forme to write again but I finally am healthy enough to write again.

Again I am extremely sorry for the long wait. Anyways enjoy!!

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"Draco, it's nothing. It was just a bad dream. Can you stop pacing around the room like a maniac." I huffed.

"How can I?" He stopped in his tracks turning to face me. 

"You never get scared. You never sweat. You don't cry. Your, well you. So how am I supposed to calm down when you wake up screaming, crying, and sweating?" He setheed through his teeth.

I huffed and rolled my eyes.

"Stop huffing and answer me, scarlet juliet riddle." He yelled.

"What the fuck am i supoosed to say. Hey draco, I've been getting nightmares that are taunting me about my dead sister, ever since that lesson about hogwarts in professor lupin's class." I exaggerated.

"At least that's something."

"Why are you making a big deal about it? They are just nightmares. They are not real!" I screamed at him.

"Not a big deal? Really? So what, huh? You have had nightmares every single day, and didn't think to tell your own fiancé!" He screamed practically to my face.

"See, I knew you would act like this, why do you think i didn't tell you a bloody thing?"

"Oh please. Scarlet you never tell me anything anymore. All we do I have sex and hangout with blaise and pansy."

"And? The hell is wrong with that?"

His face looked like he was in disbelief of what he had just heard.

"Are you fucking serious scarlet? The hell is wrong with that? What's wrong is that your a bitch. Your my bitch." He sneered.

The room went silent. I slowly got up from the chair I was sitting in and walked directly to Draco's face. I was so close to him that I could hear his rising heartbeat and chest rising.

"Don't. Ever. Call me. Your bitch."

"Alright. Just shut it already." I said flatly.

He rolled his like he was looking for a death wish.

"Qué quieres que te diga? You want me to beg for not telling you about my personal problems? Eso es lo que quieres de mi, cabron?" I yelled.

"Alright. Calm down. I can't understand you when you start yelling in spanish." He rolled his eyes.

I chuckled.

"What's so funny scarlet?" He quietly said, eyeing me.

"How the hell are we always fighting over the smallest things? First we hate each other. Then we make out, twice, we have sex, and we fight over not knowing what we would to say to each other. Now this, because of stupid nightmares." I laugh hysterically.

"They are not stupid nightmares, scarlet. I mean look at you." He said waving his hand at me up and down.

He was right, I looked like a mess. Dark bags under my eyes from the lack of sleep i was getting. Red puffy eyes from crying. I even lost a lot of weight because of all the medication and pills I was taking.

I guess no matter how much makeup I put on to cover the dark circles, they would still be noticeable.

"So what? I don't sleep much. Who cares? I never needed sleep in the first place." I bickered, turning away to avoid seeing his eyes.

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