Here introducing….drumroll…….Chapter 4! hee..hee .
Draco's POV
I felt a large object bump into me when I was walking down the student-infested corridor. I didn't even turn around.
"Goyle, I know you stagger around behind me, but you can at least watch where you're going!"
"Sorry….."he mumbled and looked down with his pudgy eyes.
"Draco!" I heard someone screech across the hallway. I winced and soon found myself in very soft, perfume-reeking arms.
"Pansy, I want to live til tomorrow!" I managed to choke out in a slightly uncontrolled tone.
"Oooh, sorry teddy-boo—" I winced louder this time. I hated when she called me that, who even said she could all me that, especially in public! I heard Crabbe and Goyle snickering behind me. Let's just say if looks can kill……..
"Can you believe it Draco….." Typical, she would start the morning by boring me with all her problems.
"……..that stupid mudblood Granger girl got me in detention just because I was in the halls one minute after hours." She whined. While she gave Granger a murderous look, I followed her eyes and there she was with the other two boys, as usually, them and there stupid Trio. I sneered. I hated them for always being together and close and shit. She suddenly stopped talking and began walking quickly way from Scarhead and Weasel. I was curious, so I followed her with my eyes, and found that she was practically jogging to poor Neville, who attempted to balance a mountain of books in his arms.
Neville………
Unfortunately, the stack toppled over before she could reach him. Oh, Neville! He's so stupidly, clumsy but as I attempted to laugh and sneer at him, instead my mouth twisted up into a silly-pleasured smile that I never even thought possible. It was as if I wanted to rush over and help him—like Granger was doing now—or hug him tight so his bottom lip would stop trembling, or was as if I thought his dumbness that extremities reached to tripping over his feet was actually………sweet. I know, its sicken, really.
"Draco!" and I turned to Pansy, and her annoyingly pretty face twisted into a pout.
"What!" I said, hardly keeping my annoyance out of my voice.
"I'm afraid I left my Potions books back in the library, will you come with me to get then" and over her exaggerated smile, her eyes twinkled with mischief. I sighed.
"Ok" I said, tearing my eyes away from the brunette. Can you believe it! She looped her arm through mine without even my consent. Who does she think she is! When we reached the library's entrance she asked me to come in but I insisted on waiting safely outside. She pouted again but reluctantly went inside. I glanced at the Liberian's table, and on it was a quite, ugly-looking plant. It was bright red and purple with its roots above the soil rather that under it. It was hideous, like all the plants in the greenhouse.
The greenhouse…………I remember…………..
. . . . . . . .………..…flashback………... . . . . . . . . I had never felt anyone hold me like this, not even my mother. I felt so safe and warm; I forgot everything and felt my breath relax. I felt something slide through my golden locks; soon I realized that they were fingers. Lighting bolts ran through my whole body as the digits continued their exploration, my breath hitched. I looked up and there were those baby blue eyes that made me feel warm all over….Neville…oh, Neville….. Neville…NEVILLE! I wedged myself away from him, bewildered and shocked. Neville looked a bit disappointed……wait…I was imagining things…..he wasn't. Neville looked at the ground and murmured.
"Sorry……"
"No I—" What was I saying, this boy had violated me! Why was I about to apologize!
"I……..look…you didn't—I mean—I…….." What was wrong with me! I don't stammer.
"Its kinda getting late so….." Neville whispered.
"Yeah…….. I should…….you know……." I didn't even bother to complete my sentence…..I wouldn't get out right anyway. I started to leave the greenhouse, and Neville began the process of taking of his dirt-stained gloves, but I had an impulse.
"Hey!" and the brunette whipped his head around. Somehow I found the word I had been looking for through my stupid stammering and as I looked at those moonlit eyes, I uttered it out.
"Thanks" and before I could think of what to say next, I got the hell out of there.
. . . . . . . .……end flashback………... . . . . . . . .
"Draco!" I opened my eyes to an arrogant look.
"Merlin! Your so bloody spaced out today!" she huffed but before I could apologize she smiled sweetly at me.
"Let's go to breakfast" she said beaming. I sighed but indeed……….followed suit.
To be continued………………………………..
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