Enemies - the updated version | dm

chapter six

I walk down the halls with Alexa and Bella later that evening, when we pass by Blaise. "Mila, where's Malfoy?" He asks me.

"Oh, I left him. As if I was going to stay with him with madam Promfrey. I literally just left his bag on the chair and walked outside" I say.

He raises his eyebrows, "And where is he now?" He asks as we enter the Great Hall. I look at the Slytherin table, when I see Draco talking to Pansy. I sigh as I point to them before we walk towards them.

"Does it hurt terribly Draco?" Pansy asks Draco as she touches his bandage around his arm.

"It comes and it goes, I consider myself lucky. According to Madam Promfrey, in another minute or two, I could've lost my arm.." Draco says as he looks down at his arm.

I caught his attention as I chuckled, "You do know you're really pathetic, right?"

He doesn't say anything, instead he just stares at me. I look at Alexa, "Literally making up shit for attention-"

"I'm not making up anything, I'm speaking the facts here" He mutters. I scoff as I sit down across from him. I place myself some of the food on my plate before I began eating. "Mate, you were crazy for walking up to the hippogriff.." Blaise mumbles.

"Yeah, well.. I mailed my father about the incident.. He responded so quickly, he's furious" Draco mumbles.

"I'm sorry, what?" I spat out. I saw the small smirk on Draco's face forming as he raises his cup close to his mouth.

"Problem Blackwood?"

"Yeah, it's you!" I yell across the table.

"Excuse me?" He lowers his cup.

"You literally wrote to your father about an accident, that you caused!"

"I didn't cause anything! The chicken attacked me!"

"You went up to Buckbeak! He didn't come up to you, your the one who scared him! He was just protecting himself because he was scared!"

"Oh fuck off Blackwood, always making the situation serious"

"No, I just think more clearer, unlike you" I mutter.

He scoffs, "Hate to break it to you but that the bloody chicken is being sentenced to death, thanks to my father"

"What?" I cry out. His smirk grows wider.

He begins to chuckle a little as he takes a sip from his cup.

I glare at him before I grab the closet cup near me and throw it on him. All the juice in the cup was all over him as he stared at me. "Fuck you Blackwood" He mutters.

"Rot in hell Malfoy" I whisper before I stand out of my seat and pace out of the Great Hall. I walk outside the doors, when I bump into someone I thought I'd never speak to.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" I mumble as I look at the ground. I look up, when I meet eyes with Harry.

"Harry-"

"Don't be sorry, I should be sorry.." He says.

I smile a little, "Right.. well I guess I'll see you-" I say as I slowly walk past him.

"Hey, Mila.." He calls after me.

I turn around to face him again, "Uh.." He mumbles before he comes a little closer to me.

"Thank you.. for doing what you did back there.. with Malfoy.." He says.

I raise my eyebrows, "Oh, it was nothing" I smile.