The Lighter Side of the Sex God

Chapter 7

Michelle's POV

…We all head down to the Great Hall for breakfast.

Draco looks down at me and wraps his arm around my neck.

"Yet another great year ahead of us." I say to myself….

We walk into the Great Hall and it is flooded with loud noise. Not the best thing you want to hear at seven in the morning but neither is two people banging on your front door!

"I wonder what's going on?" Blaise asks.

"No idea." Draco responds. We take our usual seats in the middle of the Slytherin Table. I laugh to myself, that damn funny pledge is still playing my head.

"So how do you guys like your room?" asks Goyle, one of Draco's goons.

"Oh you know, it's alright," laughed Draco. He turns to me, smiles and winks.

We start to eat our breakfast. I turn to Draco and give him a playful kiss on his neck.

"Excuse me," An eerie voice says from behind me, this mystery person taps on my shoulder.

I turn around and almost choke on the food of my mouth. I do a double take just to make sure who it was.

He was tall, dark spiked hair, dark eyes, and very sloppy American clothes: baggy jeans exposing his boxers just a bit, a long shirt and a black coat.

He was the reason I left Salem, the one person I wanted to get as far away from as possible.

"Hey baby, happy to see me?" He says in his disturbing yet sultry voice.

I sit there stunned; not being able to move a single bone in my body. I come back to life and realize what he just said.

"Like I'm happy to see a dead cow?" I snap. Everyone in the Great Hall falls silent.

"Hey man, could you move down a bit, I want to sit next to my girl." He says to Draco.

Draco is pretty taken back by this; he's never had anyone treat him so, maybe that's why he's speechless.

He moves Draco from the side of me and tries to sit facing me.

"I'm not your girl anymore, Ricky." I say in a low tone. He always had a way of making me feel very small just so he could wrap me around his finger; he still has that affect on me.

Draco sits there and watches. Although he's pretty shocked and it may seem like he's not doing anything but I know he's watching just to make sure nothing will happen.

Ricky cups his hand on my chin. "You'll always be my girl." He says and gazes into my eyes, there he goes hypnotizing me again; I can't move my body.

Draco looks up from his plate, he jumps up out of his seat and he pulls Ricky up from the table and holds on to the collar of Ricky's shirt.

"If you ever, touch Michelle like that again, I will personally make sure that you have no hands to do it with." Draco threatens. See, there's my sexy, defensive boyfriend!

I can't let Draco hurt him though, and since Ricky is a pussy I'm sure Draco could, so I get up and pry Draco's hands from Ricky's shirt.

"Alright Draco that's enough besides, you're to good to lower yourself down to his level." I glare at Ricky.

"It's okay; I can take care of myself, just calm down." I whisper to Draco.

I smile at Draco in gratification, and kiss his lips before I turn back to Ricky.

I could see the jealousy in Ricky's eyes when I turned to face him. He always was very possessive. I thought back to Salem; a chill went down my body just thinking of the horror he brought me.

"You better get out of here before a teacher sees you." I say to Ricky avoiding his eyes at all times.

"Oh, I'm so glad you care, but didn't I tell you the good news? I go to Hogwarts now." He says to me, then snarls at Draco.

My mouth drops, 'I can't go through that hell again, god, please.' I plead in my head.

I have to hold Draco back from pounding this fool. I look at Blaise for a little help, he gets up and takes Draco down the table so he can calm down.

I drag Ricky out of the Great Hall throw him against the brick wall in the hallway.

"Why are you here? What did you not hit me enough when I was in Salem, did you find me just to torture me, what? Because Lord knows, you never do anything for anyone else, just yourself!" I yell at him.

He just smiles and moves towards me.

"What are you doing?" I ask annoyed.

"You know you love me no matter what happens you love me." He grabs my hands and tries to pull me against him. Usually I like it when a guy is rough with me but not him.

"I don't love you, you know that guy who was going to pound you into the ground, and I love him. Not you!" I pull away and drop his hands. I stomp away before he can try anything else.

He grabs my arm and swings me around. My only instinct was to just turn around and punch him right on his nose. So I did.

He stumbles to the ground and feels his nose; it starts bleeding.

"You bitch!" He stands up quickly and almost runs towards me, thoughts of the past race through my head.

Draco's POV

"What the hell, what was that all about?" Blaise asks.

I sit down and take a sip of pumpkin juice to try and calm my nerves.

"I think that was Michelle's ex the one she told me about." I say watching her drag him out of the Great Hall, hurriedly.

"Oh, well maybe you should go after them to make sure he doesn't try anything." Blaise suggests.

"Yes, I agree Draco, he was acting pretty friendly with her just now, and he definitely wants her back." Jacque, Blaise's girlfriend, adds which by the way doesn't help any.

"Maybe I should." I look longingly out the door, hoping Michelle will just stroll back in, untouched.

"I think you should, mate." Blaise says.

I walk down the hall and out the door way and there I see Ricky on one side of the hall, with a broken, bleeding nose and Michelle on the other side looking like she just saw a ghost.

"You bitch!" Ricky starts for her, Michelle screams and tries to get away. I run in between them and tackle him to the ground.

"Draco, stop." Michelle yells, I pin Ricky to the floor, he may be a bit taller than me but I am defiantly stronger.

I take my wand out of my cloak pocket and raise it to Ricky's neck. Michelle tries to get me off of him.

"See, Michelle will always love me, she's trying to save me now." He smiles still trying to hold me from forcing my wand through his neck.

"I could do it you know, don't try me." I say and lower my wand, and then I get up and dust off my robes. I put my wand back in my pocket but still hold my ground.

Michelle rushes to help him up off the floor. He puts his hands around her waist.

She quickly moves to me, and hugs me. We head back to the Great Hall.

"This isn't over Blondie, she's mine and I will have it that way again." He calls after us.

I would have turned around and hit him but Michelle grabbed me and stopped me from doing it. We continue walking toward our seats in the Great Hall.