Forced Love



Chapter 2

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story.

~Potions Class~

"Silence! Now, you will be learning the Engorging Potion. Look up the ingredients in your books and begin making it with your partner." Snape's icy voice filled the dungeon.

Snape had, as usual, thought of the best way to torture both the Gryffindors and the Slytherins, but it bothered the Gryffindors more. He had made potion pairs for the 5th years and each pair had one Gryffindor, one Slytherin. Potter, Goyle; Weasley, Crabbe; Granger, Parkinson; and Malfoy, O'Connell; just to name a few.

Goyle was looking at Potter like he was going to kill him if he didn't do all the work, Weasley and Crabbe both looked clueless, and Parkinson was already dipping Granger's hair into ink.

At first, Draco was unsure about how to act around Motoko. He decided on what he normally did, and see how she responded.

"Look up the ingredients will you O'Connell?" snarled Draco.

"Ok, Draco...but why do you people always have to call people by their last names? You can call me Mo, you know." said Motoko, flipping through her Potion book.

"Hey, that rhymes," Draco muttered under his breath on impulse. Great Draco, why did you say that? he thought to himself.

"What?" said Mo(a/n: i'm going to call her Mo for the sake of typing out long names).

"Nothing, nothing...have you found the ingredients yet?" said Draco.

"Yes, they're right here." said Mo, already laying out the ingredients needed for the Engorgement Potion.

"Oh, well then...lets start making it already." said Draco as icily as he could. He was suprised at Mo's ability to work quickly. Well, theres one good thing about her, he thought.

"Hey, why do you have to be grouchy all the time huh?" asked Mo.

"Thats none of your business, actually," Draco said.

"Oh come on, Draco. Be happy! And help me with this potion, will you?" said Mo.

"Oh, allright.." said Draco. Draco knew that if anyone else had been listening to their convorsation, they would be suprised. This was probably the nicest he'd been to anyone for.....well, it was a long time.

But what Draco didn't know was that someone was listening to them: Pansy Parkinson. And, this didn't make her happy at all. Pansy wanted Draco all to herself, and she didn't need some American ho to steal him from her.

As soon as Potions was over, Pansy rushed over to Draco and started snuggling up to him.

"Oh Draco, did you miss me? Well, don't worry, you can sit next to me at lunch!!" said Pansy. She decided she needed to take as many precautions as necessary to make sure that Draco remained hers, and all hers.