THE FIGHT
Draco went out of the common room. He needed some air; he needed something to take his mind of Hermione. It was driving him crazy! He never expected that there will come a time that he would think of her this much. He never even thought about falling for her, that was the last thing on his mind. The corridors were very quiet; it was as if no one was in the castle.
"I guess everyone has there own thing to do" he thought as he went up the stairs.
Then through the next corridor he heard someone talking, he noticed that the door was left slightly ajar, in the Defense against the dark arts classroom when he peeked through the door, he saw Hermione and Viktor sitting facing each other. He didn't want to stay there and watch them, he has seen enough of the two already. But as he tried to edge away from the door, he found his foot stuck on his place. It was as if it was frozen there.
As Viktor held her chin, she looked at his eyes and lifted her lips to his. His eyes danced with excitement and he kissed her gently. Hermione felt his lips on her; she waited for sparks, for the tingling sensation, for the incredible feeling. But there was none. She just felt his lips passionately kissing her, but it was completely different. She felt nothing, she felt empty.
At that exact moment Draco just stood there, too stunned to react. He just saw Hermione kissing Viktor Krum. It was as though he was glued to the ground, he felt like he had been stabbed. He can't breathe, he didn't know to feel for all the pain and anger collided. He didn't know it was possible for him ever feel this way, he didn't know that he will ever feel this bad because of love. He turned and ran away so fast; he didn't care where he was going. All he cares about now is too run far away from that place. He reached the large oak doors of the castle and went out. He can't control his anger anymore.
"Arrrgh! Damn it!" he shouted
He didn't know what to do so he punched the concrete wall or the castle; he was so angry and was punching so hard that he didn't even feel the blood oozing down his fist. He needed to have something to vent all his anger on; he needed to do something that would calm him down. He turned to look at the sky, his thoughts were far away. He looked at the Quidditch field and had an idea. He went back in the castle to the Slytherin common room.
Hermione parted her lips from Viktor's and they both stared at each other for a moment. Hermione didn't know what to say. Viktor smiled at her and she smiled back.
"I love you Hermione"
Hermione's heart raced. That was the last words she needed to hear right now. She was still so confused. She didn't know how to answer for she didn't want to lie. But she knew she had to. She knew she can't break his heart.
Hermione tried to look in his eyes but she can't so she just whispered "I love you too" not even knowing what she really feels.
She needed to be alone at the moment to compose her once more
. "Hey! I have to go; I have to finish something in the library. I'll see you at dinner ok?"
Viktor bid her goodbye and she went directly to the girls' dormitory. She threw her self in her bed and closed her eyes.
Draco went to his room and got his Firebolt Omega and went directly down the common room and went out of the portrait hole. Just before he could go, Pansy called out to him. He turned around and he saw pansy approaching.
"We need to talk Draco" she said in a very serious voice not anymore squeaking like it does when ever she tries to seduce him.
Draco just stared at her.
"What? What now Draco?" she asked her eyes fixed on him.
Draco didn't answer.
"Damn it Draco! Nothing's happening to our relationship! I thought you loved me!" Pansy shouted at Draco and he looked up to her.
"I do love you!"
Partially he knew it was true, he had learned to appreciate her.
"It's just that, "he continued "I have so many things on my mind lately"
Pansy placed her hands of his face "then tells me what it is, tell me and explain to me"
Draco took her hand and put in down to her side "No, I can't. Not now Pansy" he said flatly.
Pansy's patience is running out.
"I can't believe you!" she shouted " here I am trying to comfort you, asking you what's wrong and all you can say is not now?!" she barked at him glaring.
Draco can't control his temper anymore and he too shouted.
"Damn it Pansy! Stop shouting! Do what you want! I don't care! Just leave me alone!"
He shouted at her. Pansy's face contorted with horror.
"How dare you!" she shrieked as she launched at him and slap him hard across his face.
Draco held his face, his cheeks reddening. "How dare you say that to me Draco Malfoy? I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!" she shouted hitting him uncontrollably everywhere she can.
With no effort at all he grabbed Pansy's arm and pinned her to the wall. He leaned closer and whispered hard, his voice filled with venomous deceit
"for the last time pansy. shut. the fuck. up! It's over, we are over!"
Pansy's facial expression changed from anger to fearful and stunned at the same time. Draco slowly released his deadly grip on her limp arms and pansy broke into tears pushed him and ran away. Now he was alone. He banged his temple across the concrete wall, took a deep breath and headed down the stairs to the large oak doors and out the castle to the Quidditch field. The gates were closed when he reached it. There was a note hanging on it.
"NO STUDENT IS ALLOWED TO PRACTICE UNTIL PROFESSOR BLOOMBERG COMES BACK FROM THE HOSPITAL WING"
he forgot. Professor Bloomberg fell of his broom after flying with flu. He tried to open it my using unlocking charm but it wouldn't work, but he didn't care, he was so frustrated that he rode his broom and pulled himself up. He rose higher and higher until he was high enough to go over the Quidditch field walls. He went in and flew carelessly on the wide field. Slowly his frustration lessened. He finally felt free. He felt like a very heavy burden was being lifted from his shoulders. But he was still very angry, he was so angry at Viktor Krum. He was so angry ay him and he perfectly know why. He was angry because he was jealous. He poured all his anger at his flying. He soared high, dived down ang sprinted across the field. Suddenly he heard someone calling upon him.
"Malfoy! Get back down here right now!"
When he looked down Viktor Krum was looking at him with some students. He recognized one of them as Colleen Creevy.
"And why the heel should I listen to you?" He shouted back.
Viktor's face contorted with a frown and his thick eyebrows met.
"I am a teacher! You should watch your attitude Malfoy! Now get down here at once before I do something you wouldn't like!"
Draco didn't listen to him he was too angry for respect and school rules.
"Well, Krum, Make me go down! Catch me if you can!" he shouted as he soared higher and higher on the field.
Krum's patience is on the edge, he can't hold his temper anymore. He went to the broom storage room and grabbed a nimbus 2000. He kicked off the ground and trailed on to Malfoy. They raced each other, circling the field, the student who are watching was cheering madly from below. The Nimbus 2000 was no match for Draco's Firebolt Omega; he was like a small blur flying through he skies. Viktor Krum boosted and trailed after Draco, faster and faster until he was a foot away from him. Viktor held out his hands and tried to grab Draco's robes; he got a hold of the edge of his robes and slowed him down a bit. He dragged him down lower and lowers onto the ground until they were almost 8 feet from the ground. Draco was kicking hard trying to escape from Viktor's grip. Viktor pulled him harder and they both fell off their brooms. Viktor rolled over still holding Draco's robes; he faced him and said though his clenched teeth.
"When I tell you to go down, you will go down!" Draco was still sprawled on the floor and he stood up immediately ang pulled his robes off Viktor's grip.
"You fucking Quidditch boy! Why don't you go back to the zoo where you belong, you bastard?" she shouted at him.
Viktor with his fist clenched lunched at lunged forward at him and delivered a blow on Draco's face. Upon seeing the fight Colleen Creevey hurried to the castle and looked for Hermione. He spotted her sitting in her usual table. He ran to her immediately
"Hermione! Malfoy and Professor Krum are fighting in the Quidditch field!"
Hermione's eyes widened and with out a word she sprinted out of the library and went to the Quidditch field as fast as she can. She saw Draco hitting Viktor and as he rolled over the ground Draco jabbed his fist across his ribs. Hermione ran to them and got between the two. She knelt down to protect the wounded and bloodied Viktor Krum
"Stop! What the fuck are you doing Malfoy? Leave him alone!"
Draco glared at the two, wiped the blood across his mouth with the back of his hands, with one last venomous look he took his Firebolt Omega and his back on them.
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Draco went out of the common room. He needed some air; he needed something to take his mind of Hermione. It was driving him crazy! He never expected that there will come a time that he would think of her this much. He never even thought about falling for her, that was the last thing on his mind. The corridors were very quiet; it was as if no one was in the castle.
"I guess everyone has there own thing to do" he thought as he went up the stairs.
Then through the next corridor he heard someone talking, he noticed that the door was left slightly ajar, in the Defense against the dark arts classroom when he peeked through the door, he saw Hermione and Viktor sitting facing each other. He didn't want to stay there and watch them, he has seen enough of the two already. But as he tried to edge away from the door, he found his foot stuck on his place. It was as if it was frozen there.
As Viktor held her chin, she looked at his eyes and lifted her lips to his. His eyes danced with excitement and he kissed her gently. Hermione felt his lips on her; she waited for sparks, for the tingling sensation, for the incredible feeling. But there was none. She just felt his lips passionately kissing her, but it was completely different. She felt nothing, she felt empty.
At that exact moment Draco just stood there, too stunned to react. He just saw Hermione kissing Viktor Krum. It was as though he was glued to the ground, he felt like he had been stabbed. He can't breathe, he didn't know to feel for all the pain and anger collided. He didn't know it was possible for him ever feel this way, he didn't know that he will ever feel this bad because of love. He turned and ran away so fast; he didn't care where he was going. All he cares about now is too run far away from that place. He reached the large oak doors of the castle and went out. He can't control his anger anymore.
"Arrrgh! Damn it!" he shouted
He didn't know what to do so he punched the concrete wall or the castle; he was so angry and was punching so hard that he didn't even feel the blood oozing down his fist. He needed to have something to vent all his anger on; he needed to do something that would calm him down. He turned to look at the sky, his thoughts were far away. He looked at the Quidditch field and had an idea. He went back in the castle to the Slytherin common room.
Hermione parted her lips from Viktor's and they both stared at each other for a moment. Hermione didn't know what to say. Viktor smiled at her and she smiled back.
"I love you Hermione"
Hermione's heart raced. That was the last words she needed to hear right now. She was still so confused. She didn't know how to answer for she didn't want to lie. But she knew she had to. She knew she can't break his heart.
Hermione tried to look in his eyes but she can't so she just whispered "I love you too" not even knowing what she really feels.
She needed to be alone at the moment to compose her once more
. "Hey! I have to go; I have to finish something in the library. I'll see you at dinner ok?"
Viktor bid her goodbye and she went directly to the girls' dormitory. She threw her self in her bed and closed her eyes.
Draco went to his room and got his Firebolt Omega and went directly down the common room and went out of the portrait hole. Just before he could go, Pansy called out to him. He turned around and he saw pansy approaching.
"We need to talk Draco" she said in a very serious voice not anymore squeaking like it does when ever she tries to seduce him.
Draco just stared at her.
"What? What now Draco?" she asked her eyes fixed on him.
Draco didn't answer.
"Damn it Draco! Nothing's happening to our relationship! I thought you loved me!" Pansy shouted at Draco and he looked up to her.
"I do love you!"
Partially he knew it was true, he had learned to appreciate her.
"It's just that, "he continued "I have so many things on my mind lately"
Pansy placed her hands of his face "then tells me what it is, tell me and explain to me"
Draco took her hand and put in down to her side "No, I can't. Not now Pansy" he said flatly.
Pansy's patience is running out.
"I can't believe you!" she shouted " here I am trying to comfort you, asking you what's wrong and all you can say is not now?!" she barked at him glaring.
Draco can't control his temper anymore and he too shouted.
"Damn it Pansy! Stop shouting! Do what you want! I don't care! Just leave me alone!"
He shouted at her. Pansy's face contorted with horror.
"How dare you!" she shrieked as she launched at him and slap him hard across his face.
Draco held his face, his cheeks reddening. "How dare you say that to me Draco Malfoy? I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!" she shouted hitting him uncontrollably everywhere she can.
With no effort at all he grabbed Pansy's arm and pinned her to the wall. He leaned closer and whispered hard, his voice filled with venomous deceit
"for the last time pansy. shut. the fuck. up! It's over, we are over!"
Pansy's facial expression changed from anger to fearful and stunned at the same time. Draco slowly released his deadly grip on her limp arms and pansy broke into tears pushed him and ran away. Now he was alone. He banged his temple across the concrete wall, took a deep breath and headed down the stairs to the large oak doors and out the castle to the Quidditch field. The gates were closed when he reached it. There was a note hanging on it.
"NO STUDENT IS ALLOWED TO PRACTICE UNTIL PROFESSOR BLOOMBERG COMES BACK FROM THE HOSPITAL WING"
he forgot. Professor Bloomberg fell of his broom after flying with flu. He tried to open it my using unlocking charm but it wouldn't work, but he didn't care, he was so frustrated that he rode his broom and pulled himself up. He rose higher and higher until he was high enough to go over the Quidditch field walls. He went in and flew carelessly on the wide field. Slowly his frustration lessened. He finally felt free. He felt like a very heavy burden was being lifted from his shoulders. But he was still very angry, he was so angry at Viktor Krum. He was so angry ay him and he perfectly know why. He was angry because he was jealous. He poured all his anger at his flying. He soared high, dived down ang sprinted across the field. Suddenly he heard someone calling upon him.
"Malfoy! Get back down here right now!"
When he looked down Viktor Krum was looking at him with some students. He recognized one of them as Colleen Creevy.
"And why the heel should I listen to you?" He shouted back.
Viktor's face contorted with a frown and his thick eyebrows met.
"I am a teacher! You should watch your attitude Malfoy! Now get down here at once before I do something you wouldn't like!"
Draco didn't listen to him he was too angry for respect and school rules.
"Well, Krum, Make me go down! Catch me if you can!" he shouted as he soared higher and higher on the field.
Krum's patience is on the edge, he can't hold his temper anymore. He went to the broom storage room and grabbed a nimbus 2000. He kicked off the ground and trailed on to Malfoy. They raced each other, circling the field, the student who are watching was cheering madly from below. The Nimbus 2000 was no match for Draco's Firebolt Omega; he was like a small blur flying through he skies. Viktor Krum boosted and trailed after Draco, faster and faster until he was a foot away from him. Viktor held out his hands and tried to grab Draco's robes; he got a hold of the edge of his robes and slowed him down a bit. He dragged him down lower and lowers onto the ground until they were almost 8 feet from the ground. Draco was kicking hard trying to escape from Viktor's grip. Viktor pulled him harder and they both fell off their brooms. Viktor rolled over still holding Draco's robes; he faced him and said though his clenched teeth.
"When I tell you to go down, you will go down!" Draco was still sprawled on the floor and he stood up immediately ang pulled his robes off Viktor's grip.
"You fucking Quidditch boy! Why don't you go back to the zoo where you belong, you bastard?" she shouted at him.
Viktor with his fist clenched lunched at lunged forward at him and delivered a blow on Draco's face. Upon seeing the fight Colleen Creevey hurried to the castle and looked for Hermione. He spotted her sitting in her usual table. He ran to her immediately
"Hermione! Malfoy and Professor Krum are fighting in the Quidditch field!"
Hermione's eyes widened and with out a word she sprinted out of the library and went to the Quidditch field as fast as she can. She saw Draco hitting Viktor and as he rolled over the ground Draco jabbed his fist across his ribs. Hermione ran to them and got between the two. She knelt down to protect the wounded and bloodied Viktor Krum
"Stop! What the fuck are you doing Malfoy? Leave him alone!"
Draco glared at the two, wiped the blood across his mouth with the back of his hands, with one last venomous look he took his Firebolt Omega and his back on them.
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