Chapter Five- Hints of Jealousy
Draco heard chatter on the other side of the hotel room door and realized that since it was 1:00 in the morning, Angelie must be back. He looked over to his Coke that was poured into a glass and has long since lost all coldness. "I could conjure ice, but.this place might be rigged." Draco said to himself. "Goodness, I sound insane." He found the ice bucket and decided to go into the hall and get some. He opened up the door to find Angelie pulling in for a kiss.
Jason cleared his throat. "Gone to get ice." Draco said, walking out.
"Angelie, did you see his face?" Jason asked.
"No, it would've pure murder, if I did." Angelie replied.
"He's jealous, Angelie. And until you and he talk to each other and sort things out, I don't think it'll be a good idea for.us." Jason said, he gave her a kiss on the cheek and then left.
Angelie sulked as Draco walked back. "What the hell was that for, Draco?"
"What? I went to get ice." Draco replied.
"At one in the morning?" Angelie asked.
Draco couldn't reply and put the ice into his Coke. He sank onto the sofa and flipped through the channels.
"Look, Draco, if you're jealous of what I have you can tell me." Angelie said, standing there, tapping her foot. Draco was silent. "Fine. Whatever Draco. Just get our tickets out for our trip home tomorrow if you're not going to say anything." She stalked off into her room and shut the door.
"I'm not jealous of what you have Angelie. I'm jealous of whoever has you." Draco replied.
~*~
Going back to England was a long and quiet flight. The children, having stayed up late for three weeks straight took this time to nap. Draco and Angelie were not on speaking terms, and they parted at Heathrow with a slight awkwardness.
In three days, Angelie made her way to Diagon Alley with her kids. Draco was out of the country playing in a friendly match against the Egyptian Quidditch team.
"Angelie! Angelie!" A voice called as she was making her way through Flourish's and Blotts.
Angelie finally stopped. "Oh, Hermione! I thought it was some kind of Draco obsessive fan that wanted to get a good look at me before cursing me."
Hermione laughed. "Angelie, it's lovely to see you again. Sorry I had to chase you down here, but I saw Arissa's blonde hair and I decided to talk to you now."
"What? Why? What's going on?" Angelie asked
"Oh, nothing to get worried about. It's just that Oliver and I, once he gets back from the friendlies match, we're hosting a party. The whole Quidditch team is invited along with their families, and I know that you and Draco aren't together anymore, but the kids sorely miss Ryan and Arissa." Hermione said, with mock pleading.
"Of course we'd go, Hermione. You didn't have to persuade me. I would've gone." Angelie replied.
Hermione grinned. "Well, Angelie, the party's tomorrow. It's casual Muggle attire since you were about to ask. And you must tell me about this Jason character you met."
Angelie grinned. "Who told you?"
"A little bird with shockingly blonde hair." Hermione grinned. "Well, I can't wait to see you tomorrow. Emma is getting completely tired of being the only girl."
Draco heard chatter on the other side of the hotel room door and realized that since it was 1:00 in the morning, Angelie must be back. He looked over to his Coke that was poured into a glass and has long since lost all coldness. "I could conjure ice, but.this place might be rigged." Draco said to himself. "Goodness, I sound insane." He found the ice bucket and decided to go into the hall and get some. He opened up the door to find Angelie pulling in for a kiss.
Jason cleared his throat. "Gone to get ice." Draco said, walking out.
"Angelie, did you see his face?" Jason asked.
"No, it would've pure murder, if I did." Angelie replied.
"He's jealous, Angelie. And until you and he talk to each other and sort things out, I don't think it'll be a good idea for.us." Jason said, he gave her a kiss on the cheek and then left.
Angelie sulked as Draco walked back. "What the hell was that for, Draco?"
"What? I went to get ice." Draco replied.
"At one in the morning?" Angelie asked.
Draco couldn't reply and put the ice into his Coke. He sank onto the sofa and flipped through the channels.
"Look, Draco, if you're jealous of what I have you can tell me." Angelie said, standing there, tapping her foot. Draco was silent. "Fine. Whatever Draco. Just get our tickets out for our trip home tomorrow if you're not going to say anything." She stalked off into her room and shut the door.
"I'm not jealous of what you have Angelie. I'm jealous of whoever has you." Draco replied.
~*~
Going back to England was a long and quiet flight. The children, having stayed up late for three weeks straight took this time to nap. Draco and Angelie were not on speaking terms, and they parted at Heathrow with a slight awkwardness.
In three days, Angelie made her way to Diagon Alley with her kids. Draco was out of the country playing in a friendly match against the Egyptian Quidditch team.
"Angelie! Angelie!" A voice called as she was making her way through Flourish's and Blotts.
Angelie finally stopped. "Oh, Hermione! I thought it was some kind of Draco obsessive fan that wanted to get a good look at me before cursing me."
Hermione laughed. "Angelie, it's lovely to see you again. Sorry I had to chase you down here, but I saw Arissa's blonde hair and I decided to talk to you now."
"What? Why? What's going on?" Angelie asked
"Oh, nothing to get worried about. It's just that Oliver and I, once he gets back from the friendlies match, we're hosting a party. The whole Quidditch team is invited along with their families, and I know that you and Draco aren't together anymore, but the kids sorely miss Ryan and Arissa." Hermione said, with mock pleading.
"Of course we'd go, Hermione. You didn't have to persuade me. I would've gone." Angelie replied.
Hermione grinned. "Well, Angelie, the party's tomorrow. It's casual Muggle attire since you were about to ask. And you must tell me about this Jason character you met."
Angelie grinned. "Who told you?"
"A little bird with shockingly blonde hair." Hermione grinned. "Well, I can't wait to see you tomorrow. Emma is getting completely tired of being the only girl."