The Lighter Side of the Sex God
Chapter 5
Michelle's POV
…"Alright, you want to know what happened over the summer?" I stop at the door and look back at him. He finally gives in.
I turn slowly on my heel to face him.
"But you must promise me one thing," he gets out of the pool wraps a towel around his waist, 'damn that body of his' and leads me into his room.
"You must promise to hear everything I have to say before you react." He looks at me, I speculate for a moment.
"Okay, you have my full attention." I say to him. He sits down on the bed and motions for me to sit next to him.
"This summer, the reason I didn't mail you or try to contact you in any way was because," he pauses, takes a deep breath. My facial expression was a 'get along with it before I choke you' kind of look.
"Because, well," He stutters, he avoids my eyes as much as possible. He takes another deep breath.
"Not my decision, at all." Get on with it!
"I'm am being forced to,"
Draco's POV
I can't tell her, there's no way. She is literally going to hurt me when she hears this.
"I am being forced to," Well, this is it I can't procrastinate any longer.
"I am forcefully betrothed to Pansy Parkinson." There I said it, wait, her 'hurry or I'm going to kill you' expression has disappeared. There is no expression on her face.
Michelle's POV
I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! How could you do this to me? And with her none the less!
Although my insides are tearing up and my heart is shredding in a blender; I don't show him any emotion.
The silence is overwhelming; I just want to stab him in his heart like he just did to me.
"Well?" He asks. Well what? You just broke my heart in a million pieces and your actually going to ask me how I feel.
I don't say a word; just stare.
"Say something!" He says. Again, I stay quite. What the fuck am I supposed to say: 'Oh congratulations, hope you're happy with the Hogwarts Harlot!'
I slowly rise from his bed and walk towards my room, in a very calm manner I might add.
"Michelle, talk to me, please" He pleads.
I turn to face him again.
"I have nothing to say to you." I reply harshly, I continue walking to my room. He grabs my arm, swings me around and attaches our lips. I feel my knees get weak, but I can't let him bewitch me like this.
I pull away fast, how dare the bastard, I have no other reaction. My hand collides with the side of his face.
He looks startled, well duh! He deserved it. How dare he try to sweet me at a time like this?
I turn fast, and walk to my room.
I hear what sounds like sobs, but Draco Malfoy the bad boy Slytherin doesn't have any emotion. So it must not be him, just my imagination.
I walk into my room and can already feel the hole that used to be in my heart come back.
I finally breakdown and collapse on my bed. Tears stream down my face, and soak my pillow.
After a while of bawling, I pick myself up and reach for my CD player. I bewitched it so I could still listen to it. As everyone knows muggle things don't work here.
The best heartbreak song ever rings in my ears as I blast Christina Aguilera.
"I was naive, your love was like candy,
Artificially sweet, I was deceived by the wrapping,
Got caught in your web, and I learned how to bleed
I was prey in your bed and devoured completely,
And it hurts my soul cause I can't let go, all these walls are caving in
I can't stop my suffering.
I'd hate to show that I lost control cause I,
I keep going right back to the one thing that I need
To walk away from."
Knock, Knock! I hear at my door.
"Who is it?" I ask.
"Draco," The knock replies.
"I don't know a Draco." I snap.
"Come on, Michelle, Don't be like this. Lets talk." He says through the door.
I stomp to the door and swing it open.
"Be like what?" I ask, daring him to say the slightest thing wrong.
"Be like, you don't love me." He smiles. He still has my hand mark on his left cheek. I giggle slightly.
"What makes you think I still love you?" I snap.
His smile quickly fades to a frown.
"Look, I know this sucks, do you think I want to marry that whore?" He begins to yell.
"Well apparently you didn't give to much of a fight." I yell back.
"You really expect me to yell at my father, do you have any idea what he would do if I defied him?"
"Okay, so there's nothing you can do about it, that just has to be it." I retort.
"I said before there is nothing I can do about it, hopefully it will only be temporary." He begins to calm down
"Why do you say that?" I say cool; I turn and go to sit on my bed. He follows.
"The only reason its like this is because my father needs her father for some business thing." He explains.
"So once that's all over with you can get divorced?" I ask.
"Hopefully" He looks up at me and smiles. Damn his gorgeous smile. "Because, as soon as I'm done with her, I want to be with someone else."
"Really?" I ask.
He takes my chin in his hand, and forces me to look at him. Tears form behind my eyes, I try my hardest not to let them show.
"I want to be with you for the rest of my life. I will try my hardest to convince my father that there is another way to get her father to help him." He smiles at me again. Even more tears form behind my eyes.
"Please don't slap me again." He says.
"Why would I do that?" I laugh
"Because I want to kiss you again and the last time-" I grab him and pull him in to a passionate kiss.
He is so taken back by this kiss he can't hold himself up. He lowers himself onto me and I fall back to my bed.
He pulls away, and laughs.
"What is so funny?" I ask slightly annoyed.
"So you're not mad at me anymore right?" He asks somewhat scared.
"No, but we still have to talk about this," I smile at him. "Later" I add.
I pull him back into our kiss. Let's not forget were both still in our bathing suits.
He unties the top of my bikini.
"Did I happen to mention, how incredibly sexy you look in that little bikini?" He asks.
I laugh. "No, but I could kind of tell, by the way you almost drooled when I walked in the bathroom." We both laugh.
"Well, if you didn't tease me so much maybe I wouldn't." He adds.
We continue kissing. He moves his hand gradually down my side to my thigh.
His hand creeps up my inner thigh traces the line of my bikini.
"Wait, wait" I pull him off me and sit up.
"What? What's wrong?" He asks.
I shoot him a look. "Erm.. Let's see you're kind of engaged!"
"Oh, don't worry she doesn't care. She's probably doing the same thing right now." He says. He grabs a hold of me, pulls me towards him and starts lightly kissing my neck.
I push him off me again; he lets out a sigh.
"Well, I still feel weird." I pull my robe around me. "Maybe you should just go to your room now, it's getting late." I say.
He hangs his head. "Alright, if that's how you feel. I'll see you in the morning, love." He kisses my cheek, walks to the door, turns to look at me, and smiles. He then closes the door behind him.
'Why do I fall so easily for him?' I say out loud.
"Maybe because, you love him and would do anything for him." Replies the picture of my best muggle friend and me.
"Was I asking you?" I say to it back.
"Well, you're still talking to me aren't you?" It argues.
"I am not actually having this conversation with a inanimate object." I say.
"Fine, suite yourself, but you know I'm right." It says then leaves.
I got off my bed, and went to my wardrobe. Grab some sleep clothes and change.
As soon as my head hit my pillow I was out.