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Draco: who agreed on that?
Me:you did.
Draci: I don't have to do what you tell me.
Me:you do if you don't want me to turn this into a draco/harry fanfiction.
Draco: fine
"Now I expect you to behave whilst in my absence. And you will not leave this room until all these cauldrons are clean enough for even the likes of you to eat out of." Snape commanded, eyeing the both of us, making sure we understood the rules.
"Sure thing." I replied through gritted teeth, fighting the urge to just stomp out and break everything that dared to be in my way at the time.
"Good. Now Draco, keep her in line." He said smugly as he looked from Draco to me once again.
"You can count on it." Draco replied happily. Damn brownnoser.
"alright." Snape took one last glare at me and glided out of the room. 'Wish I could do that.'
I swiftly turned away from Draco, grabbed a cauldron and some cleaning supplies and started to scrub away at the built up grime and filth. I was fully aware when Draco stood behind me and literally hovered over my shoulder annoyingly. I looked up for a minute and realized his gaze wasn't on the pot at this point. I looked down and saw he could clearly stare down my shirt and get a pretty good look at my bra! I had forgotten that at dinner I had unbuttoned the tope three buttons since it was so bloody hot with all the bloody candles floating around.
"You pervert!" I stood up and backed away re-buttoning my shirt and glaring at him with flushed cheeks and bruised dignity.
"How am I a pervert?" he said while smirking, even though he was five seconds away from having a nice long meeting with my fist.
"You know why!" I said, stomping my foot and feeling my hands curl up into fists, hoping this would be the day I would grow a few more inches and manage to intimidate people.
"Why don't you enlighten me?" he drawled, looking at me lazily and with a hint of distaste.
I didn't say anything and just huffed, one detention with him was entirely bad. In my mind I was cursing him and his family in multiple languages. I went back to work once I had cooled off and Draco kept his distance, which wouldn't be too much to expect considering he hates Gryffindor's and all that.
Dracos pov
I watched Williams clean the cauldron with a bored look on my face. Though inside I wasn't as bored as I was portraying myself to be to anyone observing.
'i wonder what bra size she is.' I thought, craning my neck slightly to see better.
'Why do you care?'
'I am I male aren't i?'
'She is a mudblood. And she is Gryffindor. She is simply filth.'
'you think she is a c?'
'Bloody hell your hopeless.'
'whatever.' Was I seriously arguing with myself over a Griffendor?
I went back to watching her, she tossed her hair and I had to admit I was mildly attracted to her. I had noticed before that she was a looker. I would be lying if I said she wasn't. Her creamy skin, long chocolate brown hair that looked like it would be incredibly soft to the touch, her smile, and it helped that she had the figure that could keep any guys attention. She wasn't gorgeous, but she was above average in her appearance. She was appealing, but it was probably her charm and happiness that made her seem much more attractive than she looked. Now that friend of hers Josephine, she was gorgeous. Long blonde hair, hazel eyes, slim with legs that went forever. But she seemed rather dull. She was perky and all, but compared to Rose, wait. Why am I thinking so hard on this! Rose is a good for nothing Gryffindor, and a mudblood. If anything were to happen it would be a one night stand, and that's it.
Youre in serious denial.
But I was dating pansy. I don't even know why at this point though, she was about as appealing as a sack of potatoes, dim as a smashed light bulb, and had no personality. I suppose she did have one of the purest bloodlines near mine
I looked over to Rose again and saw she was almost halfway done. For some reason I didn't want the detention to end, and this was not the time to start questioning things, I just wanted to act on instinct. Something I really hadn't don't in awhile, everything was carefully planned and thought out, following my gut one time wouldn't change anything or mess up my life. So I decided to stir things up.
"Would you like your wand back?" I asked, watching her response carefully.
"What?" she said, turning around to look at me, head tilted to the side in confusion.
"Do you want your wand?" 'are all girls this stupid?' I asked myself, feeling annoyed, but still wanting to see what I could make her do.
"Yeah but you're not going to give it to me." she said, jutting her hip to the side and crossing her arms and she stared up at me. in the light I could see she had very soft looking lips.
"I will. I promise." I said, growing bored of the conversation, it was starting to look like a waste of time.
She stared at me for a few minutes, then she seemed to decide she had nothing to lose. She got up and walked over to me quickly and held out her hand expectantly.
"But you have to do something first." I added, raising an eyebrow, watching her face twist up in an annoyed fashion.
"Like what?" she demanded, rolling her eyes.
"You have to be able to take it from me."
I then lifted it high above my head, much out of her reach.
"You bastard." She grumbled, looking up at her wand, expression unreadable.
"I'm pretty sure my parents were married when I was conceived." I replied, watching her face redden.
She reached up for the wand and realized it was futile. Then she got this look in her eyes. Next thing I knew my abdomen hurt like hell and she had her wand. She turned to walk away when I stood up, grabbed her and shoved her hard against the wall. She looked genuinely frightened when she looked at me. I felt something and I didn't like it, it felt like guilt, but why would I feel guilty? I hadn't really done anything. I didn't want her to be scared though, even if her total vulnerability was rather appealing at the moment.
We were each looking into each other's eyes just having a stare off, I didn't want to lose this power I had over her, it was thrilling. We weren't glaring, just, looking into each other's eyes seeing who would back down first. That's when our lips connected and all the thoughts that I had had about what I would be like to feel those soft lips against mine were confirmed.
My pov
It was as though I became super aware of everything in my surroundings. I could feel so many tingly sensations in my lips and I felt my knees going weak. It was like no other kiss I had felt before. Perhaps it was the passion from all the anger that had pent up from arguing, perhaps it had been awhile since either of us had snogged anyone and all of the lust had built up. Who knows, all I knew was that I didn't want it to end and it was probably the latter of the two since there was no way this could happen under normal circumstances. Not in a million years.
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