I've got to finish my other stories. So yeah I have to. Here's the story hope you like it. I'm thinking about writing a You/Draco fanfic.
Here goes...
Fast paced footsteps moved swiftly down the hall, he was late and he knew it. He panted heavily as he reached the door for history of Wizards class. Sweat was beading on his brow and his platinum blonde hair was sticking to his forehead. Draco wiped the sweat from his brow then quickly but quietly he opened the door. Carefully, he walked in. He was only five feet away from his desk when...
"Nice to see you could make it Draco, your late."
There stood his history teacher. She wore a deep green poncho with a white turtleneck with some black dress pants. Her black hair was cut short in a style only a teacher as pretty as her could wear. She wore sliver rings on her left hand thumb and index finger.
Her neck was holding one necklace and it was silver as well. She wore her necklace since the day she arrived there. Sometimes Draco would catch her holding onto it when she needed to think.
Draco felt his cheeks get hot. "5 points from Slytherin. I will see you in detention at 8 pm sharp." He slid slowly into his seat. Fists of laughter could be heard in the background.Draco mumbled a few words and took out his quill and parchment.
The words on the board looked jumbbled and they didn't look like they made much sence. Being bored and confused, Draco looked out the classroom door. Anything was better than listening to Ms. Mc Klein yap about "history".
"Mr.. Malfoy," Draco looked up quickly at Ms. Mc Klein. "Tell me what I've just said to the class about the invasion of Wizards". Draco held his mouth open to speak. But nothing came out. He was speech less.
"No?" Ms. Mc Klein frowned "10 points from Slytherin" half the class groaned. Draco frowned he didn't need the teacher on his back.
When class was over, Draco went to retrieve his books. He was going to meet up with Crabbe and Goyle.
"Draco, stay here. I have something to tell you."
The rest of the class left as Draco sat at his desk. When the door shut Ms. Mc Klein began to speak.
"You have been late this whole week. Explain yourself"
Draco looked up into her hazel eyes and blinked. He looked away and began tapping his pencil on his desk.
"Finals" he said with a smirk glaring at her. Ms. Mc Klein stood over Draco's desk looking down on him and sighed.
"Draco this is becoming tedious and a big issue on your grades. I –
"Hey, look, I said I've been studying and yes, I have been late and I am sorry." Draco stared at Ms. Mc Klein. "I am sorry," he whispered. Ms. Mc Klein looked away.
"You still have detention at 8. A least be on time for that."
Draco smiled a little. It was more of a forced smile. How was he ever going to talk to Crabbe and Goyle? He sucked it up and drew in a deep breath.
"It's a date."
Draco retrieved his books, walked to the door and stopped. "You know, Ms. Mc Klein."
"Yes, Draco?"
"Why are you so strict?"
Ms. Mc Klein smiled. "Because," she said taking a seat at her desk "you make me".
(A/N: what do ya think? I am going to start the next chapter say tomorrow or Saturday?)