A long shower. Draco couldn't wait to soothe his aching muscles. Practice
had been extremely hard, for him as well as for his fellow teammates. As
the new Slytherin team captain he had them in the air for at least 3 hours.
His teammates had called him an assortment of names. "Bloody Git" being the
nicest. They would win this year. This he assured himself. Already he
envisioned it. He'd even mail the winning snitch to his father in Azkaban.
Walking into the common room after his much needed shower, he turned around quickly at noises coming from the corner. Sounds of lovers talking. Sounds of snogging. This sofa hidden in the shadows of the Slytherin common room was known as, literally, "the loveseat." Much snogging had taken place on that particular piece of furniture.
He didn't want to be nosy. He really couldn't care less. It's not like he had never snogged on that sofa before.
With Pansy.. the thought didn't exactly thrill him. It was good practice for the real thing. Draco Malfoy would never admit that his experience with the ladies was rather lacking. Perfection is what he wanted, and he didn't want to hear whispers that Draco Malfoy was a bad kisser, or a bad lover. That is if it ever came to that. Not for the lack of interest, he was sure. Many girls had expressed interest. But he would not make a fool of himself. He still felt ill thinking all the times he fell off his broom during Quidditch, always playing Potter. Dammit, he hated that scarhead. No, he definitely didn't want to be the butt of jokes in the love department.
"Oh, stop it Blaise, I mean it!" came the voice of a giggling girl.
Lucky devil, Draco thought.
Blaise who so wanted to be like Draco. Draco who made Blaise believe he was much more experienced than he really was.
More sounds of snogging. The laughter was getting to him. Making him jealous.
Who was that?
Draco casually walked over to the couch letting the light of the common room reveal Blaise's new girlfriend of the week.
Blaise was obscuring his face which was obviously on hers.
"Ahem," Draco said, "No PDA in the common room!"
" Can't you see I'm busy!" Blasie gave Draco a sly grin.
What Draco saw almost caused his heart to fail. A very kissed Ginny Weasly, puffy lips, hair in disarray. That girl who bat bogey hexed him. A Weasley. A Gryffindor.
" I want that slutty Gryffindor out of here now!" Draco's normally pale face became red as he looked at the now smirking Ginny.
Why that little...!
Blaise stood up standing head to head with the Slytherin prefect, "Watch your tone of voice with my girlfriend."
Draco's mouth dropped open. For the first time he was speechless.
Walking into the common room after his much needed shower, he turned around quickly at noises coming from the corner. Sounds of lovers talking. Sounds of snogging. This sofa hidden in the shadows of the Slytherin common room was known as, literally, "the loveseat." Much snogging had taken place on that particular piece of furniture.
He didn't want to be nosy. He really couldn't care less. It's not like he had never snogged on that sofa before.
With Pansy.. the thought didn't exactly thrill him. It was good practice for the real thing. Draco Malfoy would never admit that his experience with the ladies was rather lacking. Perfection is what he wanted, and he didn't want to hear whispers that Draco Malfoy was a bad kisser, or a bad lover. That is if it ever came to that. Not for the lack of interest, he was sure. Many girls had expressed interest. But he would not make a fool of himself. He still felt ill thinking all the times he fell off his broom during Quidditch, always playing Potter. Dammit, he hated that scarhead. No, he definitely didn't want to be the butt of jokes in the love department.
"Oh, stop it Blaise, I mean it!" came the voice of a giggling girl.
Lucky devil, Draco thought.
Blaise who so wanted to be like Draco. Draco who made Blaise believe he was much more experienced than he really was.
More sounds of snogging. The laughter was getting to him. Making him jealous.
Who was that?
Draco casually walked over to the couch letting the light of the common room reveal Blaise's new girlfriend of the week.
Blaise was obscuring his face which was obviously on hers.
"Ahem," Draco said, "No PDA in the common room!"
" Can't you see I'm busy!" Blasie gave Draco a sly grin.
What Draco saw almost caused his heart to fail. A very kissed Ginny Weasly, puffy lips, hair in disarray. That girl who bat bogey hexed him. A Weasley. A Gryffindor.
" I want that slutty Gryffindor out of here now!" Draco's normally pale face became red as he looked at the now smirking Ginny.
Why that little...!
Blaise stood up standing head to head with the Slytherin prefect, "Watch your tone of voice with my girlfriend."
Draco's mouth dropped open. For the first time he was speechless.