Amortentia || D.M

Enola rushed back into the castle, her Herbology books long forgotten in the class room. She could feel her scarf tangling around her neck as it wrestled with the wind and tears began to brim her eyes. Climbing the steps leading towards her common room, her pace increased when she heard a pair of footsteps closely trailing hers and her name being shouted in a tone she knew a little too well now. After a few more paces she briefly turned around and immediately regretted it when she saw pale blond hair and green robes still trailing her. What was supposed to be an afternoon catching up on Herbology homework turned out to be anything but and she felt herself stupid for thinking it could've just been that, but lately she had been thinking of a lot of stupid things, especially when it involved Draco.

*This story contains sexual content and mature themes*