His slytherin princess 🐍

Scars

⚠️TW SELF HARM⚠️
You finally got to sleep, even tho you couldn't get him out of your head. You woke up and you still had an hour till breakfast, so you took your time getting ready. You decided to dress nice today, so you got in a black skirt which hugged your thighs, and a green sweater. You could see every one of your curves. You looked hot. you walked into the grand hall. All eyes were on you, including Malfoys. You sat down and ate. You looked up and saw him staring. " staring Problem Malfoy?" I snickered. He blushed and looked away. After breakfast you went to all Your classes like normal. You caught boys staring here and there but ignored it. Until potions. You sat next to Blaise. I boy you got to know threw out the days. He flirted with you like any other boy. But this time Malfoy was watching, he seemed mad, jealous maybe? You decided to mess with both of them and flirt back. After said you didn't like Blaise which made him sad(pimp shi😈) But you guys were still good friends. And it made Malfoy mad for some reason. He's got his own girlfriend, pansy.  then I ran into her, she proceeded to tell me I was "the school whore" I laughed like I didn't care. But I guess when I laughed my sleeve came up a bit and she caught a glimpse of my cuts, she grabbed my wrist pulled it up and showed everyone my arm. Full to the limit with cuts, most still healing from last month. Tears formed in my eyes as I ran back into my room, I could hear pansy laughing. You hated your cuts, it was one of your big insecurities, you didn't want the whole slytherin house to see. After awhile of crying I got up took my sweater off and my skirt off and put sweatpants on. I looked at myself in my bathroom mirror, I looked at them, and my stomach, I had made cuts there to. I broke down at the sight, I hated my body. Everything about it. And now pansy was making it worse. And without warning Malfoy walked in, looking at me, he came over and hugged me and asked what was wrong. I told him and he hugged me tighter and rubbed my back. I showed him my scars, and surprisingly he didn't make fun of them. He just stared, the began to touch on with his hand. I looked up at him confused. Then he rolled up his sleeve and showed me the row of scars on his arm to. "Of draco I'm sor- I mean Malfoy." I said. "You can call me draco." He laughed. " but not around anyone else." Malfoy wasn't so mean as everyone else thought. In fact we had a lot in common, but He also had a soft side, but why only for me?