Chapter 2
I woke the next morning in my 4 poster. I was dressed in an oversized with Ed Sheeran on it tee as my PJs.
Oh yeah I forgot to say me and me friends are totally indie... GO ED SHEERAN! We hate those fucking mainstream posers.
"Heyyyyyyy Angel!" Autumn jumped on me,
"Oh my god don't do that you fucking scarred me!" I bellowed...
"I got great news!" she exclaimed excitedly
"what...?" I snapped questioningly...
"There is a quiddich match today and your in it! I am so siked about watching you win again Angel! We gonna beat them Hufflepuffs to the floor because they are soooo stupid right?"
"I KNOW I HAVE BEEN FUCKING PRACTICING FOR IT FOR WEEKS NOW WHY ARE YOU SO STUPID YOU FUCKING RETARD!" I roared deafeningly.
Autumn screamed and ran out crying. I was so fucked up angry that I lay on my bed for two hours... I was too angry to move.
Finally it was lunch and I ran outside, seething. But on my way down the stars I met Harry. I was to provoked to notice him so I slammed right into him, knocking all his math books to the floor.
Harry curled up on the floor and started to weep silently. Tears clung to his long lashes. I felt so sorry for him because he had double math this morning... and also his parents died.
"Oh my god I am sooooooo sorry..." I exclaimed!
"It's ok don't worry." He said calmly before doing a spell to put all his books back in his bag. He walked off suavely.
So he's playing the hard to get? I thought... but then I saw him, so sad, so depressed, so lonely. I needed to be with him to unlock his hard, for better, for worse. And so the lion fell in love with the lamb.
Sighing deeply, I made my way over to Potions. I sat my stuff next to Hermione.
"Hey babe..." she said. "Hi," I stated.
Just then I could see the outline of professor Snake as he swooped into the class. The whole class fell silently.
""You are here to learn the subtle science and exact art of potionmaking," he began. I don't expect you will really understand the beauty of the softly simmering cauldron with its shimmering fumes, the delicate power of liquids that creep through human veins, bewitching the mind, ensnaring the senses ... I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, even stopper death - if you aren't as big a bunch of dunderheads as I usually have to teach."
Me and Hermione talked for awhile silently so he couldn't hear us. Just then I noticed as a boy ran in. He was fair, with champagne blonde hair. His lurid skin was so pale and his shadowy black eyes so incomprehensible, so impenetrable, so perplexing, so enigmatic...
It was... Draco...
He shuffled silently to the seat next to me...
I turned slowly and my eyes met his... he held my gaze for what seemed like 2 minutes... It felt as though my brain had become electrolyzed... His deep breath surveyed me. I blinked twice...
and we kissed... he raped his arms and held me there...
I looked at Angel. She was dressed in an oversized Aberdeen City tee with a tight black mini skirt, laddered sheer black tights and red heels. Her hair was loose and flowing, perfectly framing her perfect face.
We let go... and the whole world burst into flames...
Did you guys like that? I love the deep love between Draco and Angel!
