Mali's POV
After breakfast, Sophia and I split since we have different classes. I started heading towards potions. I love potions, and it totally isn't because Snape adores me. I've known him for as long as I opened my eyes. My father is very close to him.When I arrive, it seems like I'm the last one to get there. I scan the classroom and find an empty spot in the back. Not caring who I was stuck by for the rest of the year I practically sprinted to it. While going there I tripped and almost fell. Before I face-planted somebody behind me wrapped their arm around my stomach and lifted me so I was standing.
"Oh thank you, I don't even know how I tripped." The arm untangled itself and the person walked in front of me. Malfoy settled into the spot next to the one I was going for. Oh damn. I slowly made it to that spot. He was unpacking his things and not even focused on me at all.
I decided to try ignoring him and I started unpacking my things. When I tried to find my quill it wasn't there. I looked and it wasn't there. When I peeked to look to my side I saw a huge thing of quills. Too bad, it was in Malfoys bag. I thought it over and decided to ask him for one.
"Hey, can I borrow a quill? I left mine at my dorm." He looked at me, then my side, and then back at me. He kept eye contact and rummaged in his bag. Merlin his eyes are so pretty. "Yeah, you can. One second."
He handed me one and his hand lightly touched mine. My heart started beating so hard for no reason. I peaked back at him to see him concentrating on Snape and writing notes. I looked at his hands and Woah. You could see he kept great care of them. His nails aren't too long and have a perfect curved shape. You could clearly see the veins in his hands.
"You know, you're probably not going to pass this class if you don't stop staring at my hands." I looked to see him quite close to me now, his eyes gazing at me. I tsked and looked away. "I was not looking at your hands. I was uhm. Looking at your quill"
"You were? Alright, " he quickly hid what I think is his quill behind him. "What colour was it?" This asshole. He knows he's pissing me off too. "I'm not answering that. You could easily change the quills behind your back so I would get it wrong."
"Mr Malfoy and Miss Carharrt. Care to tell the class what you are talking about?" I scowl at Snape because he was smirking at me. Smirking! Malfoy was about to answer so I stomped on his foot. "No, we don't"
"Then detention. The both of you." Snape turned around, I knew he was smirking. Dumb shipper. He is trying to get Ginny and Luna together. Dean and Seamus. He should be focused on that. Not me and Malfoy! "Nice going Carharrt. Got us detention. Did you just want to see me more?" I rolled my eyes and turned back to my notes.
"Also that's a bit wrong. See look here." He showed me his notes, I looked at his notes, then mine, then his. I changed mine then gave him a small smile and turned back to Snape.
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𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕦𝕗𝕗𝕝𝕖𝕡𝕦𝕗𝕗 [𝔻𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕠 𝕄𝕒𝕝𝕗𝕠𝕪]
FanficThis is just a chaotic fucking book. I update irregularly. I'm immature. I shift realities. And my OC (the main girl in this story) is based off of me. Don't mind my friends commenting on my chapters. Theirs gonna be some triggering chapters and sm...