Enemies - the updated version | dm

chapter twenty seven

The next day, we all went down to the Great Hall, before the first tournament. I take a seat next to Blaise, as Alexa and Bella sit in front of me, next to Pansy and Draco. Flint was sitting next to Blaise, which left an empty space next to me. "I can't wait to see Potter get crushed from this tournament" Draco says.

Blaise, Pansy and Flint laugh, "He won't be able to walk after the tournament!" Pansy says. They all continue to chatter about the tournament, as Bella, Alexa and I stay quiet. After a few seconds, Blaise turns his head to look at us, "Why are you guys so quiet today?" He asks.

"Probably because we're respectful unlike you three, and we don't judge like you guys" I mumble.

Blaise smirks, "Ouch.." 

"I don't judge!" Pansy calls out.

I couldn't take it anymore, I had to say something, "You don't judge Parkinson? Can I really believe that? You have been judging everyone here from top to bottom ever since you got here in first year!" I yell. Pansy widen's her eyes at me as she goes quiet. "Anyone else want to try and make a point to me?!" I yell again.

Everyone stays quiet for a few seconds, till Draco speaks, "Yeah, I want to Blackwood"

I raise my eyebrows, "Oh Malfoy, what do you want now?" I mutter.

"For you to keep your opinion you yourself" He says.

"Excuse me? Did you really just say that Malfoy? Take a look at yourself! Your always opening up your mouth to me! It's like that little fucking disgusting mouth doesn't stop running towards me! I could just breathe, and you would get a problem with that-"

"Yeah, I would get a problem with that! Because your always here, and it's fucking annoying! You ruin everyone's mood when you show your fucking big head-"

"Malfoy! That's enough-" Flint interrupts.

"No, shut up Flint! I'm finally making my point, that she fucking thought I couldn't!" He yells.

"I still don't get what point your trying to prove" I say.

He glares at me, "I'm trying to prove that your the problem! Honestly, this world would be better if you weren't here, like why the fuck are you still here?! You ruin everything Blackwood, and you will never get that!" He yells.

"Malfoy, don't talk to her like that!" Bella yells.

"Shut up Zabini! No one's talking to you!" He says.

"I hope you rot in hell. I hope you burn so badly, in that hell fire-"

"I hope you just die!" He calls out.

"Malfoy!" Flint says again.

"Flint, just don't-"

"Don't what? Don't tell you that what you said wasn't right?" Flint says.

"Yeah, don't!"

"Are you serious right now? You just basically told her to kill herself!" He yells.

"Okay, and?" He mutters.

Draco and Flint kept talking back to each other, as I just stared down at the table. I didn't know whether I should just walk away or stay there, observing for what happens next. Luckily, someone came by, which sort of made me feel better.

I feel someone place their hand on my shoulder from behind. I turned around, when I realised it was Adrian. "Uhh.. hey.. Can I borrow you for a second?" He mumbles. I nod slowly as I stand out of my seat.

"No Pucey, she doesn't deserve to talk to you. If I were you, I'd find a new girl to kiss, because I'm telling you, she's not the right one and she will never be" Draco says.