Part Seven
"Psst. Savannah!" Draco whispered to the oblivious, emerald eyed Slytherin next to him. "What?" she answered drawing her attention away from a sugar quill. Draco pointed over to a table with a black haired seventh year boy staring at the two of them. She smirked and looked into Draco's eyes. Raised an eyebrow and removed herself from her seat.
Draco's silver orbs focused on Savannah as she got up to turn her paper into Trelawney. He saw Thomas watch her as she walked. Every sway of her body made his smile grow wider. Draco's anger increased. He was going to make him pay, for every tear, and every rant.
"Was he watching?" she asked hoping for a certain answer. "Yeah. He was well....Watching you walk." he said trying not to look at her legs. "Typical. I know him too well." she spat, moving closer to Draco. "Well what are we supposed to do now?" he asked. "Well, I think that we..." she said stroking his hand with the feather of her quill. "Should make the show worth his while." she finished.
Draco gulped as the feather touched his hand. He smiled fully, a scary thing for most who know him. But none the less, he did. He looked at her in a sly manner and set down his writing utencil. Draco's eyes met Thom's once more as his left hand traveled over to Savannah's.
"Good." she whispered. She laughed, "Look at him! He's so angry now." "Well that's what you wanted, Ann." he said turning to her. "Uh-huh." she answered, hand in hand.
Thomas' lips pursed when Draco held Savannah's hand. But what could Draco care? His job was to be her love interest, not his eye candy.
Professor Trelawney dismissed the class and everyone headed back to their common rooms for a short while before study hall began. Draco and Savannah walked behind Thomas all the way down to their dungeon common room, hand in hand. There was no doubt now that he thought they were an item. In fact, Pansy Parkinson was foolded as well. Not to mention a few ickle Gryffindorks.
"What should we do know." Savannah whispered into his ear at the studying table.
"Wait..I'm thinking." he answered with a ponderous expression.
Draco's eyes lit up with surprise. He was hesitant at first when he looked at Savannah, but his anger took over him. Savannah kept trying to figure out what he was doing, let alone what he was going to say. But she hadn't even thought of the action of kissing. Draco leaned in over the table's top and planted a deep kiss on her soft peachy lips. Her eyes widened when their lips interconnected, but then she thought of Thomas and it disappeared.
Draco's face tinged pink after he felt Savannah kiss back. His eyes opened and looked forward only to reveal none other, that Geller, watching them. He raised an eyebrow at him and closed his lids kissing her deeper. Every now and then touching her face.
Savannah was the first to break the kiss. But he didn't care. He had declared a conquest. And gotten a taste of cherry lip gloss in the process.
"Psst. Savannah!" Draco whispered to the oblivious, emerald eyed Slytherin next to him. "What?" she answered drawing her attention away from a sugar quill. Draco pointed over to a table with a black haired seventh year boy staring at the two of them. She smirked and looked into Draco's eyes. Raised an eyebrow and removed herself from her seat.
Draco's silver orbs focused on Savannah as she got up to turn her paper into Trelawney. He saw Thomas watch her as she walked. Every sway of her body made his smile grow wider. Draco's anger increased. He was going to make him pay, for every tear, and every rant.
"Was he watching?" she asked hoping for a certain answer. "Yeah. He was well....Watching you walk." he said trying not to look at her legs. "Typical. I know him too well." she spat, moving closer to Draco. "Well what are we supposed to do now?" he asked. "Well, I think that we..." she said stroking his hand with the feather of her quill. "Should make the show worth his while." she finished.
Draco gulped as the feather touched his hand. He smiled fully, a scary thing for most who know him. But none the less, he did. He looked at her in a sly manner and set down his writing utencil. Draco's eyes met Thom's once more as his left hand traveled over to Savannah's.
"Good." she whispered. She laughed, "Look at him! He's so angry now." "Well that's what you wanted, Ann." he said turning to her. "Uh-huh." she answered, hand in hand.
Thomas' lips pursed when Draco held Savannah's hand. But what could Draco care? His job was to be her love interest, not his eye candy.
Professor Trelawney dismissed the class and everyone headed back to their common rooms for a short while before study hall began. Draco and Savannah walked behind Thomas all the way down to their dungeon common room, hand in hand. There was no doubt now that he thought they were an item. In fact, Pansy Parkinson was foolded as well. Not to mention a few ickle Gryffindorks.
"What should we do know." Savannah whispered into his ear at the studying table.
"Wait..I'm thinking." he answered with a ponderous expression.
Draco's eyes lit up with surprise. He was hesitant at first when he looked at Savannah, but his anger took over him. Savannah kept trying to figure out what he was doing, let alone what he was going to say. But she hadn't even thought of the action of kissing. Draco leaned in over the table's top and planted a deep kiss on her soft peachy lips. Her eyes widened when their lips interconnected, but then she thought of Thomas and it disappeared.
Draco's face tinged pink after he felt Savannah kiss back. His eyes opened and looked forward only to reveal none other, that Geller, watching them. He raised an eyebrow at him and closed his lids kissing her deeper. Every now and then touching her face.
Savannah was the first to break the kiss. But he didn't care. He had declared a conquest. And gotten a taste of cherry lip gloss in the process.