Forever by Alliance Webb
Chapter Twelve
Breakup
Oliver once again found himself sitting in the common room thinking about Draco. Oliver heard Hermione enter but ignored her. She slowly walked up to him. "Oliver," she tried.
"I don't want you here, go away!" he hissed.
"Why'd you do it?" she asked.
"Because I'm a fucking stupid faggot," he growled.
"Oliver, I know you love Draco, you wouldn't screw with Harry without some reason," she said. "Why did you do it?"
"Because I thought it would bring him back," he sighed.
Hermione didn't respond as she looked out the window. "Holy sh-" she caught herself. Needless to say, she was surprised. "I-I mean - look!" she pointed out the window.
Oliver's eyes fell to a figure dressed in green. The bleached blonde hair proved to Oliver who it was. He jumped out of his seat not taking another look. Hermione tried to stop him but was too slow. She looked out the window and by the way the figure was holding a girl Hermione didn't recognize, she could tell something had changed.
Oliver flew through the halls, his heart racing. "Mr. Wood, stop," came professor Snape's voice, Oliver didn't listen. "Mr. Wood," he ran to catch up with him and grabbed him by the arm.
"What? Let me go, I have to go," he urged, pulling at his arm.
"Wake up boy," Professor Snape shook his arm. "Lucius Malfoy always gets what he wants," he tried to explain before Oliver escaped and continued running. "First Remus, now Oliver, you try to warn the faggots but they refuse to listen," he grumbled returning to his business with a few first year Gryffindors he had been pestering.
Draco nuzzled his lips against Kyle's soft neck. He pushed her blonde hair with his pale fingers as she purred softly. "You'll love it here, sweetheart, I promise," he whispered in her ear. She giggled and played with his soft blonde hair. He softly moved his hand up and down her back.
A/N: Kyle is a girl, I just think it makes a good girl's name
"Draco! Draco!" a voice shouted as Oliver burst out of the front doors. He stopped short when he saw Kyle.
Draco stood up straight. 'A Malfoy does not let others walk on their pride,' his father's voice rang in his head. Draco began to fake a loud boisterous laugh.
Slowly Oliver walked toward Draco keeping his eyes closely on Kyle. "Draco?" he asked.
Draco laughed as he leaned in and whispered in Kyle's ear. "Watch this," he chuckled. 'They walk on others',' finished his father's quote. "Hello, Wood, how's gay going for you?" he asked.
"Draco, w-what happened to you?" Oliver tried.
"Oh yes, that's right, gay's going great for you and Potter. Yanoo, I tried it once, didn't much like it, too dicky for me," he sighed looking at Oliver cruelly.
Oliver opened his mouth and tried to speak but he could not think of what to say. He had no real explanation of what had happened.
"Oh, what is that?" he looked at Kyle. "The faggot doesn't have anything to say," he pouted to her.
"Draco, I'm sorry, why are you doing this?" Oliver protested.
"I just wanted to learn about transfigurations," he said. He pulled an apple off a tree and turned it in to an orange. He threw it to Oliver and looked at Kyle. "Look, honey, it's a little fruit," he scoffed and lead her past Oliver and into the building. She looked back at him with a confused look on her face, Draco had not been that mean before.
Oliver stood there, heart falling, his face expressionless.
"Oliver," Hermione came up behind him and placed her hands on his shoulders. He simply stood there and said nothing as he tried to wipe every memory of Draco Malfoy from his head.
a/n: I'd like it if you reviewed.
Chapter Twelve
Breakup
Oliver once again found himself sitting in the common room thinking about Draco. Oliver heard Hermione enter but ignored her. She slowly walked up to him. "Oliver," she tried.
"I don't want you here, go away!" he hissed.
"Why'd you do it?" she asked.
"Because I'm a fucking stupid faggot," he growled.
"Oliver, I know you love Draco, you wouldn't screw with Harry without some reason," she said. "Why did you do it?"
"Because I thought it would bring him back," he sighed.
Hermione didn't respond as she looked out the window. "Holy sh-" she caught herself. Needless to say, she was surprised. "I-I mean - look!" she pointed out the window.
Oliver's eyes fell to a figure dressed in green. The bleached blonde hair proved to Oliver who it was. He jumped out of his seat not taking another look. Hermione tried to stop him but was too slow. She looked out the window and by the way the figure was holding a girl Hermione didn't recognize, she could tell something had changed.
Oliver flew through the halls, his heart racing. "Mr. Wood, stop," came professor Snape's voice, Oliver didn't listen. "Mr. Wood," he ran to catch up with him and grabbed him by the arm.
"What? Let me go, I have to go," he urged, pulling at his arm.
"Wake up boy," Professor Snape shook his arm. "Lucius Malfoy always gets what he wants," he tried to explain before Oliver escaped and continued running. "First Remus, now Oliver, you try to warn the faggots but they refuse to listen," he grumbled returning to his business with a few first year Gryffindors he had been pestering.
Draco nuzzled his lips against Kyle's soft neck. He pushed her blonde hair with his pale fingers as she purred softly. "You'll love it here, sweetheart, I promise," he whispered in her ear. She giggled and played with his soft blonde hair. He softly moved his hand up and down her back.
A/N: Kyle is a girl, I just think it makes a good girl's name
"Draco! Draco!" a voice shouted as Oliver burst out of the front doors. He stopped short when he saw Kyle.
Draco stood up straight. 'A Malfoy does not let others walk on their pride,' his father's voice rang in his head. Draco began to fake a loud boisterous laugh.
Slowly Oliver walked toward Draco keeping his eyes closely on Kyle. "Draco?" he asked.
Draco laughed as he leaned in and whispered in Kyle's ear. "Watch this," he chuckled. 'They walk on others',' finished his father's quote. "Hello, Wood, how's gay going for you?" he asked.
"Draco, w-what happened to you?" Oliver tried.
"Oh yes, that's right, gay's going great for you and Potter. Yanoo, I tried it once, didn't much like it, too dicky for me," he sighed looking at Oliver cruelly.
Oliver opened his mouth and tried to speak but he could not think of what to say. He had no real explanation of what had happened.
"Oh, what is that?" he looked at Kyle. "The faggot doesn't have anything to say," he pouted to her.
"Draco, I'm sorry, why are you doing this?" Oliver protested.
"I just wanted to learn about transfigurations," he said. He pulled an apple off a tree and turned it in to an orange. He threw it to Oliver and looked at Kyle. "Look, honey, it's a little fruit," he scoffed and lead her past Oliver and into the building. She looked back at him with a confused look on her face, Draco had not been that mean before.
Oliver stood there, heart falling, his face expressionless.
"Oliver," Hermione came up behind him and placed her hands on his shoulders. He simply stood there and said nothing as he tried to wipe every memory of Draco Malfoy from his head.
a/n: I'd like it if you reviewed.