-Jaded
Prov-
"That will be it for today, clean every thing up and
get out." Severus said. I stood up and grabbed my bag, putting the
lids on every thing. I carefully placed every thing in my bag,
shutting it up and sealing it. I peered down at Draco, he was
gathering his things as well.
I felt and rough, heavy hand on
my shoulder, and I turned slightly to peer up into Goyle's face. He
was taller than me, and much more muscular. My eyes traveled up his
arm, the large lumps of muscle showed threw the fabric of his robes.
"Pansy wants you." He said, his voice was booming, and
cheerful. I licked over my lips and bit my bottom one. I turned
towards my brown haired friend and walked to her.
"How did
it go?" She asked excitedly. I furrowed my eyebrows.
"How
did what go?" I asked her curiously. She rolled her eyes and
smiled.
"Working with him, Draco. He is hot Jaded!" I
made a snorting sound and laughed, Pansy frowned as she stood,
slinging her bag over her shoulder.
"I am serious, I know a few girls that would just die to work with him." I watched as she glanced back at him, Crabbe and Goyle surrounding him.
"Why would they want to work with a fag like that?" I said nonchalantly. I was beside my self with hate for that person. He diluted me, called me things that I took personally.
He thought because he was so much richer than every one, he was somebody important. He had his head to far in the sky to notice the people on the ground. Every one suffers loss and tragedy in there life, and just because he hadn't experienced his yet, it suddenly made him better. You would think he would know, what comes up must come down, and that when he falls, there will be no one to catch him. There will be no one to save him from hitting the ground.
Pansy kept going threw reasons but I had stopped listening. I was lost in my own thoughts. He frustrated me, and some how I wanted to make him see, he wasn't every thing....
