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CHAPTER 1:
DRACOS' POV:
"Draco baby, I missed you all throughout break. Why didn't you owl me?" Pansy whispered in a seductive voice whilst running her hands down my arm. I groaned and shoved her away, not in the mood for her usual attempts of getting me into bed with her.
"Leave me alone Pansy! For the umpteenth time I am NOT interested," I replied, annoyed, as I walked off, my mind still set on the beautiful brunette who had just stepped of the train, her face glowing in the moonlight as she stared across the lake longingly, at the majestic castle we called Hogwarts.
As impossible as it sounded, she looked even more alluring than the last time I saw her. Her previously tangled bush of hair had tamed over time, now wavy falling over her shoulder in soft ringlets. Her body, although hidden by her modest robes, hinted at the curves beneath it, as if tempting one to explore. Her eyes were sparkling in excitement, her cheeks a rosy red as her full lips were pulled into a smile. I groaned internally and turned my head away, my fists clenching in order to keep myself from going over to her and making her mine.
I sighed as I sat in the carriage alone. I was glad it was dark, so no one would notice my longing stares at her. It wouldn't work anyway; she absolutely despised me because she was under the impression that the feeling was mutual. I couldn't help but act like a jerk around her; it was the only way I could speak to her without my feelings being too obvious.
"Draco, get off before the carriage leaves!" Blaise exclaimed, distracting me from my thoughts long enough for me to notice that we were at the castle, which looked as majestic as ever. I jumped off, and walked ahead and into it, eager to get started with the year rather than stuck in the thoughts of 'love sick Draco' as some would call it.
"Still thinking about her aye? Why don't you go ahead and talk to her? Might as well, before it's too late…The Weasley brat seems pretty close to her ya know..?" Blaise drifted off as he tried to catch up with me. I shook my head, feeling my blood boiling at just the thought of Weasley liking her in that way.
"He'd be dead before he even tried," I said through clenched teeth.
"I know, but you don't want to lose your chance mate," Blaise exclaimed, stepping away from me as he noted my threatening glare.
"Zabini, I have more power than Voldemort did when he was alive and if I wanted to, I could rule of the entire magical world. I have the money, power and wealth to do so as well as the support. The only reason I don't is because I choose not to. If worse comes to worse I will force the Malfoy crest into her arm and make her marry me against her will. There is no such thing as me 'losing my chance'. Think of her as already mine," I replied, whilst trying to contain my anger.
"Ooft! Ouch!" a melodic voice exclaimed as they bumped into me and fell with a thump onto the ground.
I took a sharp breath, not even needing to turn around to know who it was.
"Granger," I said, trying to sound frustrated. I felt annoyance seep through me as Weasley grabbed her arm and pulled her up, not letting her go after that. I glared at his filthy paw, wishing it would burn.
"Maybe next time, you should watch where you're going and not BUMP into your superiors. I understand that befriending pure bloods as low as the Weasel makes you think it's okay to be very touchy with other purebloods, but it is NOT," I muttered, not even trying to hide the anger I felt.
"Sod off Malfoy! She didn't do anything," the Weasel exclaimed, his rugged hand now on her shoulder.
"Ronald, don't bother. He isn't worth it. Let's get to the great hall, I want to see if I made it as head girl," Granger said, her eyes squinted as she tried to hide her annoyance with my attitude, grabbing his palm in hers and dragging him away.
That was it. The contact was too much and all I saw was red. Him touching her was one thing but her touching him back, even if they were just friends, made me feel like killing someone, right than in front of me. I stormed ahead, walking right through Granger and Weasley, knocking her to the ground not caring that she had probably hurt herself from the impact of the fall.
I walked into the hall, trying to calm myself down and sat at the Slytherin table, not even trying to hide my anger. I noted Blaise look at me and then quickly look away. He was a smart boy; always knowing what was good for him. I stared ahead, at McGonagall making the usual announcements as the sodding first year brats got sorted into their house groups. I was waiting for the head boy announcements too. I already knew it was me as I had organised it myself, but it was nice to hear it out loud, officiating the agreement.
"Finally, I would like to introduce the Head Girl this year," McGonagall said, waiting as everyone went silent.
"Hermione Granger from house Gryffindor; Congratulations!" she exclaimed, winking at her as the Gryffindor table broke out into cheers.
"Additionally the head boy is Draco Malfoy from house Slytherin!" she said as the Slytherin house broke out into cheers, hands darting out to pat me on the shoulder and back, offering the mutual congrats.
I smirked as I looked up and noted Granger glaring at me, her face turning red from anger as she took in McGonagall's final announcement of us having to share dorms. I was psyched for this year. Little did she know that if it weren't for me she wouldn't have even made it as head girl! I felt my previous anger completely evaporate, giddy with the thought that I had her all to myself. I was looking forward for the year.
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