Chapter 8-Sibling Rivalry

It was time for the detention. I got up and shuffled out of the common room followed by Draco. "We don't deserve a detention." He scowled. "Well to be fair you were giving him quite a beating." I smiled. "Yea, but he deserved it. Who does he think he is pushing my girl around like that?" "Oh like you really did that for me." "I did. I would have no matter who it was, no ones allowed to push you around or anything like that." He said all righteously. "If you say so dear." I smiled. "Haha ginger pubes." He smirked. I grinned at him. We approached Professor McGonagall's office. Draco stopped. "What?" He pulled me close and kissed me passionately. I heard footsteps and broke away I looked up to see Melinda and Ron staring at us. "It's called kissing, you should try it some time." I smirked walking into the office.

We were given the suckiest job possible for a detention. We were basically on "corridor watch". Wooo exciting. Ron and Melinda leant against the wall giving me and Draco evils. I made myself comfortable on the floor against a wall. Draco sat next to me and put his arm around me which turned into a huge make out session. "Do you mind?" Melinda scowled. "No." me and Draco both replied bluntly before picking up where we left off. "We're supposed to be keeping look out." I stared at Melinda. "I think you have intimacy issues." I finally concluded. "What are you on about?" "It's a nice way of saying you're a freak." I smiled. "Fuck off Drusilla. You're a spoiled brat." I opened my mouth in shock. "I'm the spoiled brat am I! I'd probably be just as spoiled as you and Clarissa if I could get good grades and if I was "well-behaved" I used to work my ass off trying to impress you lot and trying to make you proud of me, but I guess it's never gonna happen, so I just stopped trying." I growled. Melinda looked at the floor. Everyone knew I was right. "Drusilla… sorry-" "Save it, I don't want an apology off you" I scowled.

The detention finally ended. I walked back to the common room hand in hand with Draco. "Your sister really is a bitch isn't she?" he muttered. I nodded. "Clarissa's great. It's just Melinda… she just… agh…" "I understand." We entered the deserted common room. "I don't wanna go to bed." "Me neither." Draco smiled. Instead of sleep we just made out on a couch until we fell asleep.

I woke up the next morning to find a bunch of 1st years poking me with twigs. "Argh!" I gasped sitting up "Where am I!" The first years trotted off giggling. I looked around and saw Draco waking up. "Oops." I giggled. "Your fault." He smirked. "Was not!" I retorted before giggling some more.