The week went by fast enough.

Unfortunately, I hadn't had much of a chance to spend time with Draco. He was busy with quidditch and I was busy with mounds of homework.

We attempted to get together for mini sex sessions throughout the week but we hadn't been too lucky in that department.

I was currently in my room, rummaging through my drawers, trying to figure out what to wear for dinner.

I decided on a pair of grey skinny jeans, my black ankle boots and a translucent white tee.

The weather had continuously gotten colder in the passed few days so I decided to wear a grey scarf and my black leather jacket, form fitting, of course.

I put my hair up high in a loose bun and reapplied my lipstick.

I walked out of my room and down the stairs where I saw Harry and Ginny.

"Hey guys," I gave them a little wave and smiled at them.

"Hey, Evelyn."

"Ready to go eat? I'm starving."

I stepped ahead of them as we walked through the doors and down the hall.

Harry went and caught up with Ron while I stayed behind to walk with Ginny.

I turned my gaze to her and smiled.

She laughed, "what?"

"How are you?"

"Good."

"How's Harry?"

She grinned, "he's good."

"I'm really glad."

There was a pause in the conversation as numerous first years bustled by us, screaming their heads off.

I laughed and turned my gaze towards her once again, "so... have you had passionate sex yet?"

Her eyes widened and she blushed, "no!"

I smiled, "alright. Well, what have you done?"

"We've kissed."

"Did you like it?"

She nodded her head, "it's quite nice. Kissing Harry, I mean."

I almost said that I agreed with her, but thankfully I caught myself.

"Well, I'm really happy for you Ginny."

"Thank you."

We walked through the doors and over to our table.

I sat down in my usual seat with Ginny across from me, next to Hermione.

I turned to my right, "how are you, Harry?"

"Pretty good," he smiled at me.

"Good."

I turned my attention back to the dinner as we all talked about our plans for the weekend.

"What are you gonna do, Evie?"

"Draco."

Hermione let out a laugh, "that's not what I meant but I'll accept your response."

I felt someone place their hands on my shoulders.

I turned around and saw William.

"Oh, hey."

"Hey, Evelyn."

Harry moved over as William sat down next to me.

I looked across the room at Draco. Oh dear. Someone's mad.

I smiled at him and gave him a little wave but he didn't respond. He just stared at me angrily.

"What's his problem?"

I frowned, "I don't know."

William offered to walk me back to my common room and I accepted.

He gave me a hug as he dropped me off at the portrait.

I walked inside and spotted everyone around the fire.

"Hey."

"Hey. Are you okay?"

I scrunched my eyebrows together, "I think so. I just don't know why he looked so pissed at me."

There was a pause in the conversation before Ron spoke, "I think I know."

I perked up, "what is it?"

"I'm sure he doesn't believe it.'

"Believe what, Ronnie?"

"Well, there's this rumour about you."

I felt my stomach lurch. "You're kidding. Right?"

He shook his head.

"Well what is it?"

"It's about you and William."

"Ron... please just tell me."

"It's that you and Will have been fucking this whole time."

I instantly became scared that Draco actually believed it.

Hermione gave me a sympathetic look. "I'm sure he doesn't."

I frowned at her.

"Look, I'm sure Parkinson started it. I know he doesn't take anything she says seriously."

I sighed deeply, "okay.

I sat still for a moment before standing back up, "I'll be back."

Harry yelled after me, "where are you going?"

I turned back around, "to find Draco."

"What if you don't?"

"then I'm off to kill Pansy."

I approached the portrait and gave it a knock.

It swung open revealing a Slytherin that I didn't recognize.

"Is Draco in there?"

"Sure." He stepped to the side and let me pass.

I looked through the common room and didn't see him.

I quickly walked up the stairs and saw that his door was open.

I lightly knocked on the doorframe and peered inside. "Draco?"

He gave me a stern look, "what?"

It felt like I was around the old Draco ago.

I stepped into the room and walked towards him. "I'm getting the feeling you're mad at me."

He didn't respond and only stared at me.

"Can I ask why?"

"I'm sure you know."

"I'm not exactly sure what you've heard but it's not true."

"That's hard for me to believe."

"How could you say that after you know how I feel about you."

He walked up towards me and stopped, inches from my face. "Look, all I know is you're not exactly the most faithful girl out there."

I felt my eyes begin to water, "what?"

"Maybe Pansy really was right. You are a whore."

I wrapped my arms around myself, "why are you being so mean? You're just choosing not to trust me."

He walked passed me and out of his room, down the stairs.

I turned around and followed him into the common room.

"Don't just walk away from me Draco." I was completely aware of the eyes that were currently on us.

He spun around and gripped my arms tightly with his hands.

I pulled myself away from him and slapped him hard on his cheek.

"Fuck you, Draco Malfoy."

I started to walk away from him when he roughly grabbed my hand, pulling me back. "Evelyn."

I pulled myself away from him again, "don't touch me."

I quickly walked out of the room, not giving him time to respond to me.

I had a hard time sleeping that night.

Luckily everyone else was already in bed by the time I got back. I didn't want to have to deal with anyone right now.

I got up and completed my morning routine.

I was happy that everyone had plans this morning.

I went down and had a quick bite to eat before roaming the halls.

I found myself in an area that I hadn't been in before when I heard voices coming down the hall towards me.

"Evelyn!"

I turned around and saw William. Oh, of course.

"Hey."

He walked up to me and gave me a hug, "I heard about Draco."

I frowned, "news travels fast, I guess."

He shrugged and grabbed my hand, "come with me."

He took me into the Ravenclaw common room and up to his bedroom.

I sat down on his bed as he sat next to me.

He leaned into me slightly and I once again noticed that he smelled wonderful.

He stopped his face inches from mine, "look, I don't want to force myself on you, but..."

"Okay."

He looked shocked at my response as I leaned in and closed the gap between us.