Something Called a Fangirl Obsession.

Me and My Fangirl Obsession with Draco Malfoy ;3


Dream Log - 23/12/2011

I couldn't believe my eyes.

Gemma and I shared a class with the Slytherin Sex God, Draco Malfoy.

It was un-bloody-believable.

Gemma and I sauntered into class with the air of an amazing swagger.

Yet of course, we had none.

We walked into class and scanning the room for a place to sit.

and using my eagle eyes, i found that Draco was sitting by himself.

SCORE!

Eager to sit with him, I dragged Gemma over and we sat down, as Theodore Nott slid into the other desk.

I dropped into the desk to the left and in front of him as gemma sat down opposite me, looking behind her in disgust.

She flashed me a look.

I am soooo getting you back for this.

We've left the classroom, and i am sitting by myself, being a loner.
Gemma ditched me.

Typical.

I was gazing around my eyes raking the lonely scene I sat in.

Then, because i have the state of glamour, i am casually looking at Draco.

just hoping.

He looks up, then looks down, then looks up and winks at me.

Huh?

Next thing i know my phone buzzes in my pocket.

"New Message"

hmmm.

"come sit with us ;)"

It can't be.

Not from him.

I look up, confuzzled.

I cock my head.

He just chuckles, beckoning towards me with his hand.

he smiles as i stand up and walk over to the Slytherin infested picnic bench.

i sit down next to him, as his hand closes around mine.

i look up, really puzzled.

but he just smiled and winked at me.

Lining up for our next class, I'm stuck between Draco and Pansy.

She's in front of me facing us, blabbering to Draco about something.

Draco, who's standing beside me, is just nodding along, obviously not listening.

Our hands were still linked, but they were hidden behind us, blocking themselves from prying Pansy eyes.

As we trail into class Draco pushes me down into the seat i was sitting in before, while he sat next to me.

Our hands still twined together under the table.

I got another smile.

THEN A BLOODY AFTERSHOCK WOKE ME UP. STUFF YOU!

fml. i might have snogged him if it weren't for you and your blasted aftershocks.

/3