The common room was empty when Draco entered. Good. He was furious and need sometime to himself. How dare he show up at their spot like that and just assume he can…Assume what exactly? Draco sighed in frustration. He knew hecouldn't get upset for someone taking a fancy to his girl when they weren'ttelling anyone they were an item.
"Damnit!" he yelled into the quiet room as he fell into a big comfortable lookingarmchair.
Hewanted to tell everybody. It was completely out of character for a Malfoy tofall in love with anything less than a pure-blood, but he didn't care. Hewanted to scream to the world that he was in love with her.
Draco heard the soft foot-falls of bare feet padding on the floor coming from thegirls' dormitory.
"Draco?" Pansy came out of the rooms, "is everything alright?"
Pansy Parkinson was anotorious flirt with all the guys in Slytherin house, including the firstyears. She, however, seemed particularly infatuated with Draco Malfoy.
He ignored her, hoping that if he didn't acknowledge herpresence, maybe she would go away. He was poorly mistaken.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw her pull down the topof her shirt to expose more cleavage, and pull up her skirt to look shorter. Everyoneassumed they were a thing, which Draco resented, because Pansy was constantlydraping herself over him.
"Draco, babe, tell me what's wrong," Pansy said as she saton his lap.
"Nothing, Pansy, go away, I just need to be alone," Dracoanswered curtly.
"But Draco," she began in a fake pouty voice, but Draco interruptedher.
"Go Pansy. I said leave me alone," with that Draco stood up, causing the girl to drop to the floor, and walked out.
Eventually, he found himself in the Room of Requirement. He hadn't even noticed where he was going, but he some how ended up there. Draco noticed the room and transformed itself into a small lounge like room for him. Finally.