Chpt 12
We Play Cutest Couple of Course
The rest of the vacation was spent avoiding Draco, as was the next month. Well except when our parents were around then we were the cutest couple ever. I was finally back at Hogwarts where I could avoid him, I could regroup and re-gather. The only problem was I didn't know where to start. I didn't even know where to begin. I stomped down the hall in a huff and still Daniless. I hadn't forgiven her in fact I gave her little thought. I sighed to myself I was thinking about her now. I wanted to scream, but didn't of course and kept walking I was determined to get outside. But someone grabbed my shoulder before I could grab the door. I turned and back handed the person and quickly drew my wand. "Bekim." I said shocked.
"Maybe I'm not glad I found you." He said caressing his already red cheek.
"What is it Bekin?" I asked putting my wand away.
"Mum and Narcissa are stopping by for a surprise visit." He said. "I wasn't supposed to tell you."
"Like now?"
"In like ten minutes for dinner."
"Shit, shit, shit!" I exclaimed. "I have to get Draco." Then I inwardly groaned.
"He knows he's probably trying to find you." Bekim said. I said nothing more and headed into the dungeons. I was practically sprinting. Bekim was right though he was just emerging from the Slytherin common room.
"Bes thank god." Draco exclaimed grabbing my arm and leading me further into the dungeons. "What are we going to do?" I asked.
"We play cute couple for them what else?" He snapped.
"In front of the whole school?!" I snapped back. He stopped. He realized I was right it would never work. Not with the entire school knowing we hate each other. Before we could break the silence something else did. There was a giant thud and my eyes widened with horror. "Draco is that a troll?" I asked fully aware of the answer, I pointed at the massive green figure which was thankfully looking the opposite direction. Just then another stepped into place with it.
"No it's two." He hissed pulling me into the nearest classroom and shutting the door. I drew my wand and sealed it so nothing was muscling its way in. We stood there silently catching our breath.
"I can't believe I'm in this mess!" I exclaimed. "This is all your fault!" I exclaimed pointing at Draco.
"My fault?!"
"Yes your fault!" I said walking away from him.
"How?"
"If you hadn't told our parents we were a couple!"
"I was doing that to get revenge you're the one who started this whole war!"
"If you had heeded my threats in the beginning this would have never happened!"
"Do you hurt people because you can't feel?" He suddenly asked. "Is that why you're so cruel?"
"You're calling me heartless and cruel? This coming from the most emotionless guy in the world!"
"You're calling me emotionless?"
"Why do you think you have a different girl every night Draco? Because you're heartless and that seems to help you compensate for that!"
"What about you? You use people until they have no more use and then throw them away like they're nothing! Did Daddy not approve of your sorting and you're trying to somehow impress him by acting like a Slytherin?!"
"No! I turned down Slytherin, I told the hat to put me in Ravenclaw!" He was shocked.
"You think it didn't know how cunning I was? I pleaded with it to go with the smarts!"
"So you're just trying to be different stand out? What is wrong with you?! I thought you wanted to impress your family."
"I hate my family! They only care about Bekim, and his greatness, I'm nothing to them, I just want to get out of his damn shadow! I'm not a bargaining chip for father to marry me off to some new and upcoming death eater! Like you!" I screamed. We were both on opposing sides of one table now a bunch of stacked chairs blocking our views.
"You say that as if I want to become one!" He screamed back. We both stood there and looked at each other, well as good as could see one another anyway. Suddenly I threw the nearest chair to me off of the table and climbed on top of it clearing two more as I went he cleared the last one and I grabbed his collar and pulled him to me crashing his lips to mine. I could feel the raw anger we had, the hate, and a little of something else, comfort. His tongue begged for entrance and I gave it. He nipped my lower lip and placed his hand on my lower back pulling me closer to him. Our bodies were as close as possible, but I wanted more of him. No, I needed more and fast. I ran my fingers through his soft hair and his wonderfully big hands ran up and down my spine. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he lifted me off the table with ease and into the nearest wall. I bit his lower lip as my back made contact with it. He broke contact with my lips and began to kiss and suck on my neck. I moaned and I could feel his smirk against my skin. He moved back to my lips and our lips met with extreme passion, something I had never felt before. I smirked at the thought neither of us could deny we were feeling now. We weren't so emotionless as we accused each other of being.
We finally separated from each other trying to catch our breath. "It looks like I've marked you now." He said admiring his work on my neck. I merely smiled. He was still holding me and how I loved the feeling. I loved being held close to him. I admired his lips which looked a little swollen from our recent passion. I placed my hand on his chest and lowered myself what I hope was gracefully to my feet. He merely stood close to me breathing on my neck sending shivers down my spine. "So now what happens?" He asked.
"Don't talk." I ordered and I just stood close to him.
