Diary (Draco X Tom X Reader| love triangle)

~seven~

A/N: who do you want to end up with, in the end? I know you have 2 holes, but you can't take both. If you read this, use the comments on this section to let me know. Ok thanks ;)

He began working on the potion. I was fiddling with my robe sleeve when the potion spilled. It dribbled off the table and onto my sleeves. It seeped through my robe and burnt the scars I had cut. I clenched my teeth shut and held in a scream. 

"What's wrong with your arm? You seem like someone has been stabbing it or something with that face," Tom laughed.

"Someone has," I muttered, "surprised you didn't see that."

"Who has?" he snapped. 

I looked up at him and shook my head, rolling my eyes at the same time. He stood there, absolutely confused, then began remaking the potion. I realised he wasn't doing what the book said; but best to just not say anything. Last time I did he said I was gonna be 'punished'.

Whatever that meant.

He finally finished making this stupid 'armotentia' thingy, that I didn't even know a description of. Cool. Amazing. Lovely. He leaned over it and smelled it- weird. Eh, maybe it smelled nice. Once he finished smelling it, I leaned in and sniffed.

I could smell a mix of: 

-Cologne

-Mint

-Apple

-Parchment

-Fresh writing ink.

Strange. Like a diary, cologne, mint and apples. Apples? I remember seeing Draco eat one the other day. Then Tom writing in this weird diary of his. No- it's just a coincidence. But why would I even smell this.

"What does this smell mean?" I said to Tom.

"What you smell is what attracts you, for example I guarantee Pansy smells mint, apples or parchment and ink. Mint and apple is Draco. I'm parchment and ink. And we both know she has an obsession with the both of us. So yeah," he explained in that emotionless voice of his.

I smelled both of them. Pansy was right- I was a whore. Two people? Really, I bet even Pansy would only smell one. Or maybe somebody smelled like both... Yes, probably that. What did Kane smell like...? Oh yes, I remember. He smelled of smoke, juul and vanilla... I didn't smell that- luckily.

Potions ended, and I walked to my next class. Divination. Boring. Trelawney was a freak, Merlin knows why she was employed at this wonderful school. I sometimes wish that anyone would take over. Merlin, I'd even let Lord Voldemort become Divination teacher. Then again, he'd just Avada Kedavra anyone who spoke out of term, or got something wrong.

Though it'd be funny. Maybe then the next time Harry spoke we wouldn't have to learn because there'd be a full on war between the two of them. 

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I sat down for dinner. The hall was loud and noisy, chewing and speaking bouncing off of the stone walls. Girls on my table were whispering and staring at me really weirdly. 

"Why the fuck did you get with Tom? Sleep with him, even. Did you not know he goes out with Pansy?" Astoria said.

"Wait... what? He goes out with Pansy. I had no fucking idea.  Also, it meant nothing. Don't ask why I did it. Because to be honest, I don't know why I did," I replied.

Pansy stood up and walked towards me. "How fucking dare you!" she screamed.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. Does it offend you I managed to sleep with him and you didn't?" I laughed. She ragged my hair but I quickly grabbed hers and kneed her in the stomach. She fell to the floor.

"I always beat you in fights, so why do you even try to fight me? It's annoying, really. I mean unless you have a way to beat me, then yeah go ahead fight me. If not, I'm not interested," I muttered. 

She got up and stormed off, Tom following. At least I wouldn't be 'punished' now. Ha. Wait a fucking minute. That means either Blaise or Draco told everyone to start off with. Blaise doesn't like rumours and stuff that much. Fucking Draco.

"Draco!" I yelled. 

"What?" he rolled his eyes,

"Why the fuck did you tell everyone?" I demanded.

"I-Uhh because uhh... because it was funny," he answered. 

"BECAUSE IT WAS FUCKING FUNNY?" I yelled.

 I grabbed my food and poured it over his head. He gasped and Blaise absolutely howled with laughter. I glared at him, an evil glare. He immediately shut up and I strutted out of the hall. The professors weren't in, never were to be honest.

Some days I wonder why fucking Pug decided to come here. Fair enough, I wasn't originally from this school. Beauxbatons did have fairly stupid bitches too though. I didn't have any friends. No I just got bullied for 5 years. It was fairly boring, but it made me the bitch I am today.

Draco ran behind me, footsteps not even bothering to be quiet. I stopped and turned around, midway through a dark corridor. He caught up to me and stared into my eyes.

"I told him because I fucking want you, Piper. Whether you're my bestfriend's sister or bloody not. I want you. And I was jealous,"  he panted. 

Oh.