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Warmth Beneath Cold Eyes
Chapter 2: Amazed
Draco's POV:
Talking to Crabbe and Goyle is like talking to a rock. Very uninteresting and boring. Only, a rock would be a bit more interesting, where as Crabbe and Goyle, were just plain dull. Mental note to self: I need to find myself new friends.
So, we were standing here, talking about how Slytherin was going to win the house cup and Quidditch cup. We were talking, when all of a sudden I looked over to the barrier, and I saw a pretty girl with long red hair being shoved through. I couldn't keep my eyes off her.
End of POV
Crabbe, noticing the red head, muttered to Draco, "Must be a Weasley. Wonder how old she is?" Draco looked away from her. A Weasley. Most definitely, no other person had that red of hair. But to him, she didn't look too much like a Weasley. She looked about his age, and was looking around, confused as to where to go.
He quickly saw Harry and Ron run next to her, and he sighed. If she wasn't related to Weasel, then she was already being sucked into his world with Potter. Too bad. He looked away for a moment, then when he looked up and saw that she was alone, and staring at him. The moment he saw her she looked away. She quickly hopped onto the train and the final whistle blew. Nodding to Crabbe and Goyle, they hopped onto the train. He couldn't keep his mind off of her. Who was this girl, who most likely was his age, and why had he never seen her before? Was she new? He didn't know. But he wanted to find out.
The three of them found a compartment to sit in, and he bought some food off of the cart. While Crabbe and Goyle were mumbling on, Draco couldn't help but think about the girl. She was mysterious, and was wearing very interesting looking clothes. A blue tube-top that fit her perfectly, and long black flared pants. She had looked incredibly hot, he thought.
He opened the compartment door a bit, and saw the girl walking down the hall with her stuff. She was walking, and he could see that she was about to trip. Just as she started to, he went out into the hall and swiftly caught her. He stood there for a moment, just looking into her eyes. They looked surprised, and raw with emotion. Like she had been through a lot in her life.
And then she did what he did not expect her to do. Instead of blushing, she leaned up, and kissed him teasingly on the lips. She let go, brushed herself off, noticing his surprising face, and walked off. While walking she said to him, "My name's Chelsea," In a clearly American voice.
Draco was amazed. He stood there, literally speechless. When he saw this girl, not only did he think she was a Weasley, but he thought she would be one of those shy, clumsy girls. But she had kissed him. He had felt the electricity soaring from her lips into him. He had never felt that way about anyone before. Especially someone he had just met. But he knew it couldn't last. He wouldn't let it.
Chelsea's POV:
I don't know what came over me. Why did I kiss him? I never used to be such a tease, such a.well.slut. I don't even know if I could really call it a slut action. But, nevertheless, I had kissed him. And it felt good. But something inside me is telling me that it won't turn into anything. Some gut feeling.
End POV
Chelsea had pushed away from him slightly, then walked away. On her way away from him, she said, "My name's Chelsea," and kept walking. When she got to the end of the hall she realized that she didn't even know his name. 'Hmm.' she thought, 'I need to ask Ron his name.'
Finally she found Ron and Harry, sitting there with a younger girl with red hair and the girl she had seen earlier with wild hair.
"Oh, hey Chelsea! You made it. Where were you?" Ron said, looking at her questioningly.
"Oh, umm.I was just looking for you guys. Couldn't find you for a little bit." She said, looking around
"Oh, ok. Chelsea, this is Ginny, and Hermione. You saw Ginny earlier today by the platform." Harry said to her.
"Hi Ginny, hi Hermione. Ron, I have to ask you a question." She paused, and he nodded. "Well, when I was trying to find you guys, something strange happened to me. I was walking when I tripped, and a boy caught me. And-I don't know what came over me, but I looked into his eyes, and I.."
"You what?" Ron asked.
"I..Kissed him." Hermione gasped.
"Who was it?" Hermione asked.
"I don't know, that's the scary part. He never said his name. And after I kissed him, I just walked off and told him my name. He didn't say a word. But I could tell you what he looks like?" Hermione nodded. "He had blonde hair, green eyes, and was very pale. Like he had never seen the sun before."
Ron's ears went pink. Then an overwhelming feeling came over Chelsea and before she knew it, she had blacked out.
A/N: Good cliffhanger? Why do you guys think she blacked out? Why was Draco saying they couldn't be together? Find out soon.
A/N 2: Sorry about the delay!
A/N: Thanks for all the reviews!!!!! I didn't expect them!
A/N 2: If you want to send me suggestions, write me at katgurl1988@hotmail.com
Warmth Beneath Cold Eyes
Chapter 2: Amazed
Draco's POV:
Talking to Crabbe and Goyle is like talking to a rock. Very uninteresting and boring. Only, a rock would be a bit more interesting, where as Crabbe and Goyle, were just plain dull. Mental note to self: I need to find myself new friends.
So, we were standing here, talking about how Slytherin was going to win the house cup and Quidditch cup. We were talking, when all of a sudden I looked over to the barrier, and I saw a pretty girl with long red hair being shoved through. I couldn't keep my eyes off her.
End of POV
Crabbe, noticing the red head, muttered to Draco, "Must be a Weasley. Wonder how old she is?" Draco looked away from her. A Weasley. Most definitely, no other person had that red of hair. But to him, she didn't look too much like a Weasley. She looked about his age, and was looking around, confused as to where to go.
He quickly saw Harry and Ron run next to her, and he sighed. If she wasn't related to Weasel, then she was already being sucked into his world with Potter. Too bad. He looked away for a moment, then when he looked up and saw that she was alone, and staring at him. The moment he saw her she looked away. She quickly hopped onto the train and the final whistle blew. Nodding to Crabbe and Goyle, they hopped onto the train. He couldn't keep his mind off of her. Who was this girl, who most likely was his age, and why had he never seen her before? Was she new? He didn't know. But he wanted to find out.
The three of them found a compartment to sit in, and he bought some food off of the cart. While Crabbe and Goyle were mumbling on, Draco couldn't help but think about the girl. She was mysterious, and was wearing very interesting looking clothes. A blue tube-top that fit her perfectly, and long black flared pants. She had looked incredibly hot, he thought.
He opened the compartment door a bit, and saw the girl walking down the hall with her stuff. She was walking, and he could see that she was about to trip. Just as she started to, he went out into the hall and swiftly caught her. He stood there for a moment, just looking into her eyes. They looked surprised, and raw with emotion. Like she had been through a lot in her life.
And then she did what he did not expect her to do. Instead of blushing, she leaned up, and kissed him teasingly on the lips. She let go, brushed herself off, noticing his surprising face, and walked off. While walking she said to him, "My name's Chelsea," In a clearly American voice.
Draco was amazed. He stood there, literally speechless. When he saw this girl, not only did he think she was a Weasley, but he thought she would be one of those shy, clumsy girls. But she had kissed him. He had felt the electricity soaring from her lips into him. He had never felt that way about anyone before. Especially someone he had just met. But he knew it couldn't last. He wouldn't let it.
Chelsea's POV:
I don't know what came over me. Why did I kiss him? I never used to be such a tease, such a.well.slut. I don't even know if I could really call it a slut action. But, nevertheless, I had kissed him. And it felt good. But something inside me is telling me that it won't turn into anything. Some gut feeling.
End POV
Chelsea had pushed away from him slightly, then walked away. On her way away from him, she said, "My name's Chelsea," and kept walking. When she got to the end of the hall she realized that she didn't even know his name. 'Hmm.' she thought, 'I need to ask Ron his name.'
Finally she found Ron and Harry, sitting there with a younger girl with red hair and the girl she had seen earlier with wild hair.
"Oh, hey Chelsea! You made it. Where were you?" Ron said, looking at her questioningly.
"Oh, umm.I was just looking for you guys. Couldn't find you for a little bit." She said, looking around
"Oh, ok. Chelsea, this is Ginny, and Hermione. You saw Ginny earlier today by the platform." Harry said to her.
"Hi Ginny, hi Hermione. Ron, I have to ask you a question." She paused, and he nodded. "Well, when I was trying to find you guys, something strange happened to me. I was walking when I tripped, and a boy caught me. And-I don't know what came over me, but I looked into his eyes, and I.."
"You what?" Ron asked.
"I..Kissed him." Hermione gasped.
"Who was it?" Hermione asked.
"I don't know, that's the scary part. He never said his name. And after I kissed him, I just walked off and told him my name. He didn't say a word. But I could tell you what he looks like?" Hermione nodded. "He had blonde hair, green eyes, and was very pale. Like he had never seen the sun before."
Ron's ears went pink. Then an overwhelming feeling came over Chelsea and before she knew it, she had blacked out.
A/N: Good cliffhanger? Why do you guys think she blacked out? Why was Draco saying they couldn't be together? Find out soon.
A/N 2: Sorry about the delay!