A/N: *Bows* Thank you so much for the reviews...please forgive my grammar
and everything.
Marizpan...thank you!
Naynymic...thanks to you too!
Sillie...and to you to!
BabyPhoenix...thank you!
Disclaimer: I hate to do this kind of stuff, it hurts to know you don't own them... but, yes, by the name of god, I don't own Harry Potter, still crying for the moon though! *winks*
ALL I WANT
"You!!!" Ron called out.
I gulped. 'Does he hate me now for saving Malfoy's ass?'
"You bloody git! We've won!!!" He exclaimed and hugged Harry. "You were great!!!" He added. "But you shouldn't have save the Malfoy's ass!!" The raven-haired grinned.
'Expect Ron to point out the obvious...' I thought, laughing, but the mirth never reached my eyes. I know because it hurts, Draco is not that bad, really. If people will look pass his sneering face, his barbaric, ill- mannered personality, he's not so bad, he's attractive, poised, lovely, the list will go on... and...' Harry paled. Í personally think I think not of those towards him ...I mean! Blasted it all!'
"Harry!!!" Hermione kissed him on the cheeks. "You were great!"
Harry just blushed. 'Please don't let Fred misinterpret this...and Draco...' Harry felt like smacking himself with a bludger. 'So its DRACO now, is it?!'
"Ron!!! You were fantastic!!!" He hugged Ron and gave him the kiss too.
"Thanks Mione'!" Ron smiled, his face crimson.
'I wonder where Malfoy is...' Harry thought as the crowd flooded in towards him.
On the other end of the field.
Draco on his broom. 'Nice game Harry...' He smiled to himself. Still feeling the warmth of his body, he sighed. 'Damn...' He turned and was surprised to see Blaise.
"You alright, Draco?"
"Yes, Blaise...I'm doing fine." And flew past him. But he was stopped. Blaise is gripping his wrist.
"How about a talk?" He pulled him closer, their faces inches apart.
"What is there to talk about, Zabini?" Gray eyes twitching, his lips turned into a sneer. 'If someone sees us like this, they'll think were up to something...something I don't want to have with him.'
"Many, that I can't even count it with my fingers." A cruel smile spread across his face.
"Name one." Draco bit out, glaring at him.
Blaise pulled him closer, their nose touching. He wrapped his arms around him. "Like..."
"What the bloody hell are you doing, Zabini!? Get of me!"
"Why? Potter holds you like this and you didn't mind." He pulled him closer. "Does Potter owns you now, Malfoy?" He whispered in his ears, his tongue touching his ears.
"For all I know, It's none of your business...Now! Get your fifthly hands off me...or I'll..."
"Or you'll what?" He pulled him closer, his hands harshly traveling behind Draco's back. "It will be a pleasure having Potter's possession once in a while..."
Draco closed his eyes. 'What happening here? What's wrong with Blaise?!' His heart throbbing faster. 'No! I won't let this go further!' I plastered a smirk. "Why Zabini? Jealous...aren't you?!"
"Do you really think so, Malfoy?" His eyes meeting Draco's.
I raised an eyebrow and sneered. "Do. I. Really. Think. So. Malfoy." I snorted. "Who are you trying to trick this time Zabini?" He smiled evilly. I gulped. He leaned forward. Feeling his breath on my face, I felt his hand on my head, pulling me to him. I tried to move my broom away, but I can't. 'Why, oh why, my Malfoy instinct isn't showing up when I need them the most?' His Lips harshly crashed through mine. My stomach flip flopped and was tied into thousand knots. 'Oh god...' I pushed him but failed. "Fuck you Zabini!" I yelled furiously. "You...your disgusting!" He just smiled and left.
"I'll have you Malfoy! In my feet! Begging!" He shouted back.
"You wish!" I shouted back. 'He should know, a Malfoy NEVER beg! Plead? For Harry, yeah... But for Zabini? Save me the headache!' I scanned the field if someone saw us. 'Not Harry...no...' He prayed for the gods very hard. 'He'll be getting the wrong picture...oh god...please don't' But the gods are quite busy for the moment and didn't here his little prayer. He just saw Potter turned to leave, heading straight to the castle. 'Damn it!' He gulped. 'He saw the whole thing! THE DAMN WHOLE THING!'
:: TBC ::
Please Review. I wish you enjoyed it.
I'm so sorry about Blaise, I can't think of anyone else that will do the bad guy. I hoe you like, really.
Marizpan...thank you!
Naynymic...thanks to you too!
Sillie...and to you to!
BabyPhoenix...thank you!
Disclaimer: I hate to do this kind of stuff, it hurts to know you don't own them... but, yes, by the name of god, I don't own Harry Potter, still crying for the moon though! *winks*
ALL I WANT
"You!!!" Ron called out.
I gulped. 'Does he hate me now for saving Malfoy's ass?'
"You bloody git! We've won!!!" He exclaimed and hugged Harry. "You were great!!!" He added. "But you shouldn't have save the Malfoy's ass!!" The raven-haired grinned.
'Expect Ron to point out the obvious...' I thought, laughing, but the mirth never reached my eyes. I know because it hurts, Draco is not that bad, really. If people will look pass his sneering face, his barbaric, ill- mannered personality, he's not so bad, he's attractive, poised, lovely, the list will go on... and...' Harry paled. Í personally think I think not of those towards him ...I mean! Blasted it all!'
"Harry!!!" Hermione kissed him on the cheeks. "You were great!"
Harry just blushed. 'Please don't let Fred misinterpret this...and Draco...' Harry felt like smacking himself with a bludger. 'So its DRACO now, is it?!'
"Ron!!! You were fantastic!!!" He hugged Ron and gave him the kiss too.
"Thanks Mione'!" Ron smiled, his face crimson.
'I wonder where Malfoy is...' Harry thought as the crowd flooded in towards him.
On the other end of the field.
Draco on his broom. 'Nice game Harry...' He smiled to himself. Still feeling the warmth of his body, he sighed. 'Damn...' He turned and was surprised to see Blaise.
"You alright, Draco?"
"Yes, Blaise...I'm doing fine." And flew past him. But he was stopped. Blaise is gripping his wrist.
"How about a talk?" He pulled him closer, their faces inches apart.
"What is there to talk about, Zabini?" Gray eyes twitching, his lips turned into a sneer. 'If someone sees us like this, they'll think were up to something...something I don't want to have with him.'
"Many, that I can't even count it with my fingers." A cruel smile spread across his face.
"Name one." Draco bit out, glaring at him.
Blaise pulled him closer, their nose touching. He wrapped his arms around him. "Like..."
"What the bloody hell are you doing, Zabini!? Get of me!"
"Why? Potter holds you like this and you didn't mind." He pulled him closer. "Does Potter owns you now, Malfoy?" He whispered in his ears, his tongue touching his ears.
"For all I know, It's none of your business...Now! Get your fifthly hands off me...or I'll..."
"Or you'll what?" He pulled him closer, his hands harshly traveling behind Draco's back. "It will be a pleasure having Potter's possession once in a while..."
Draco closed his eyes. 'What happening here? What's wrong with Blaise?!' His heart throbbing faster. 'No! I won't let this go further!' I plastered a smirk. "Why Zabini? Jealous...aren't you?!"
"Do you really think so, Malfoy?" His eyes meeting Draco's.
I raised an eyebrow and sneered. "Do. I. Really. Think. So. Malfoy." I snorted. "Who are you trying to trick this time Zabini?" He smiled evilly. I gulped. He leaned forward. Feeling his breath on my face, I felt his hand on my head, pulling me to him. I tried to move my broom away, but I can't. 'Why, oh why, my Malfoy instinct isn't showing up when I need them the most?' His Lips harshly crashed through mine. My stomach flip flopped and was tied into thousand knots. 'Oh god...' I pushed him but failed. "Fuck you Zabini!" I yelled furiously. "You...your disgusting!" He just smiled and left.
"I'll have you Malfoy! In my feet! Begging!" He shouted back.
"You wish!" I shouted back. 'He should know, a Malfoy NEVER beg! Plead? For Harry, yeah... But for Zabini? Save me the headache!' I scanned the field if someone saw us. 'Not Harry...no...' He prayed for the gods very hard. 'He'll be getting the wrong picture...oh god...please don't' But the gods are quite busy for the moment and didn't here his little prayer. He just saw Potter turned to leave, heading straight to the castle. 'Damn it!' He gulped. 'He saw the whole thing! THE DAMN WHOLE THING!'
:: TBC ::
Please Review. I wish you enjoyed it.
I'm so sorry about Blaise, I can't think of anyone else that will do the bad guy. I hoe you like, really.