Malfoy's Secret
Chapter 3
All day Malfoy was nervous, wondering if she would go or not. When he was in Potions, his last class of the day, he accidentally spilt sleeping draught all over Goyle and had to take him up to Snape, explaining what happened. He felt relief pass through him as one point from Gryffindor was taken away because they distracted Malfoy, causing him to spill the potion.
Dinner that night was really tough for Malfoy. He kept glancing at the Hufflepuff table and wondering if she would go. After dinner he silently made his way to the trophy room. He waited in there for a half hour before Fay turned up.
"You turned up. For a while I didn't think you would." He smiled and moved closer to her.
"Look, I only came here to tell you that I am not interested in you. So leave-" Before Fay knew it, Malfoy was kissing her. She didn't know how long he was kissing her until she pushed his shoulders. "What the hell are you doing?" She screamed. "That was so -so-" She couldn't finish her sentence and he laughed at her.
"I know you enjoyed it. Meet me in front of the library tomorrow." He winked at her and went to his dorm. She stood there, breathless with excitement until she felt sickened with herself. 'I'm not going to kiss a Slytherin, am I?' she thought. She decided no one should know about this and hurried to her common room.
"Where have you been, Fay?" Her friend Angela asked.
"Oh, I just-uh just -just had to go to the bathroom." She said quickly. Angela rolled her eyes and stated that she was going to bed. Fay sighed in relief and plopped down into the nearest chair.
"OWW!" came a muffled scream. Fay looked down and realized she sat on a first year.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, I just didn't see you there!" Fay got up quickly and thought it was time to go to bed. She lay in bed for hours before she could actually fall asleep. Fay was trying to figure out if she liked the kiss and if this secret would keep going. She twirled her hair in frustration and fell asleep.
The next morning Malfoy could think of nothing but Fay. He was interested with nothing else. He kept glancing at her, and she kept glancing at him. I want more he kept thinking. He couldn't even concentrate enough to make fun of the oaf, Hagrid in Care of Magical Creatures. Crabbe and Goyle kept looking at him wondering why he isn't doing anything. At lunch he couldn't eat. During his lessons he couldn't think except for the secret meeting he is going to have with Fay. Finally at dinner time, he sighed with relief that the day is over and he will soon be with Fay - alone.
After dinner, he pretended that he had to see Professor Flitwick, and hurried off to the library. He stood at the last bookshelf before the restricted section, waiting for Fay. Ten minutes pass and Malfoy starts to get sweaty. Fay didn't show up and he was standing there, getting rude glances from Madam Pince. As soon as he was about to leave, Fay showed up, red in the face.
"I'm sorry. Filch-" But before she could finish, Malfoy was at her lips again. Not even a minute later, Madam Pince was on them.
"A DISGRACE! THIS IS A LIBRARY, FOR HEAVENS SAKE! YOU ARE THE FIFTH COUPLE I HAD TO KICK OUT AND IT IS ONLY THE THIRD DAY! OUT! OUT! OUT!" She screeched, and many older students looked up in interest. They sniggered as Fay and Draco ran out of the library laughing.
"Well, we will have to find a new place. The trophy room won't do it at all; Weasel and Potty are always getting detention and having to clean in that room." Malfoy said, still chuckling. Fay smiled and kissed Malfoy on the cheek. She was surprised with herself, but not disappointed. Maybe he's better than I thought.
How wrong she was.