FORBIDDEN FEELINGS part 2

Chapter 35- Mohoseph Is Strange

It's been a week since my little rant at Malfoy and we haven't even made a single bit of eye contact since. He deserved though... right? It's now Saturday 27th May and I'm sitting in the library, revising for the mocks which are held in June. I want to get a good grade so I can quit tutoring with Dean. As I'm revising, I spot Malfoy working in here too. I can't help but think he looks cute today. Ugh I hate that I find him attractive. I mean he's just such a shit person to be around, I hate it. But love it at the same time. He looks up and spots me gazing at him. I look away and I see him smirking. I bet his ego is so high right now. I'm writing away in my revision book when I see Mohoseph stroll in. What's he up to? Malfoy rolls his eyes when he spots him. Mo smiles at me and grabs a chair to sit by me.

"Hello Jessa. What are you studying, may I ask?" He grins at me as he asks this so nicely. Too nicely.

"Potions" I answer him.

He nods, slowly "Oooo. My favourite."

"Nice" I say awkwardly, and I carry on with my work. Then I feel his hand grab onto the hand that is writing on the paper.

"Let me help you" he whispers.

"No, it's alright" I tell him as I start to sweat.

"No, I insist" he demands, and he holds a tight grip on it.

I feel uncomfortable and I just want to cry. It's so awkward being like this with Mo. I take a deep breath and my hands start to shake.

"Relax, I'm not going to hurt you" he whispers, and he moves closer up to me. I produce a nervous laugh. I need to get out of this situation. But how?

"Is there a problem here Mohoseph?" I hear Malfoys voice above me. I feel safe now.

"No Draco everything's fine over here. You can carry on with whatever you were doing" Mo says as I feel his hand touch my hip. I breathe in and Malfoy catches onto my feelings.

"I don't think everything's fine Mo" Malfoy says.

"Excuse me Draco. Are you saying that I'm lying?"

"Yes. I can feel the awkward tension here and I don't like it, so could you please move away from her."

"No. You can't just come over here and start ordering me about! And she talk for herself, if she doesn't want me here then she can tell me. I don't need you telling me what I can and can't do."

"Maybe she just doesn't want to be rude and tell you fuck off, but I'm pretty sure that's what she thinking."

Mo grabs onto his collar and pulls him in. Thank God he's off me now.

"You have no place to talk, just shut up and carry on with your work, do you understand me?" he murmurs in his face.

"No, I don't" Malfoy argues back. Mo stands up, still holding him.

"Sorry Jessa. We'll be right back, but I just need a conversation with my little brother" he smiles, and Malfoy looks worried.

Mo pulls him out the room and I'm left with my revision.

The next day, in muggle studies, Malfoy walks in with a black bruise on his right eye. I turn around to look at his mark.

"Oh my God, are you okay Malfoy?" I ask, concerned.

"Why would you care, Carter?" he rudely questions.

"Alright! I was just asking. Next time I just won't bother" I say and turn around. I was just trying to be nice and he always has to be rude back. It's a joke.

After about half an hour I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn to look at Malfoy who looks apologetic.

"I'm fine, to answer your question" he mutters.

I roll my eyes and carry on with my work. When the lesson finishes, I grab Malfoy as I'm worried for him to be honest

"How did it happen?" I ask, blankly.

"Ummm... I walked into a wall" he obviously lies.

I laugh "A wall? How would you get a black eye from walking into a wall?"

Heshrugs "I don't know, I just did, okay?" He then walks away. I wonder how hereally got that black eye. Was it Mo? No, it can't have been, could it?