Have you ever had the feeling that someone is watching you? That their sole attention is focused on you, but you don't know who they are? I've got that right now.
Looking up from my alternate reality, where I would much rather be right now, I saw none other than the blonde-haired ferret watching me. I admit, yes I was curious as to why he was watching me, stalking me, but I also didn't care. Never before had he given me a thought of day, and now all he seems to want to do is be near me, to watch me, to annoy me. I just don't get it.
As he leant against the bookcase, he flexed the muscles in his arm for some unknown reason. Seriously was he trying to emphasise that he has more muscles than me? That he could over-power me, because come on, I already knew that much, I am the smartest witch of my age. But anyways, I raised an eyebrow in dis-contempt knowing that this was going to take forever if he was just going to stand there and flex his well-developed muscles.
I waited for a few more seconds, surveying him through my eyelashes, wishing for nothing more than him to be gone. When I could stand it no more, and I felt as though I could cut the tension between us with a knife, I flicked my hair from in my face and looked at him forcefully snarling, "What do you want Malfoy?"
Immediately, he smirked, his lips twisting into that distorted grimace that all the girls fell over their feet for, and I couldn't have felt more uncomfortable. He no longer was trying to hide that he was watching me, he walked forward and stood before me, I could smell his cologne, I could look directly into his stormy-grey eyes and be mesmerised once more by their beauty. I just couldn't stop looking at him, breathing in his scent; my head felt giddy, my legs felt weak and I could feel the corners of my mouth lifting into a slight smile.
"See something you like Granger?" I was snapped back into reality and found his face just mere inches away from my own. Amusement was playing over his face as he took another step forwards and leant even closer to me, until I could feel his breath on my cheek. I was frozen on the spot, my mind was over-working, but my body would not move. Mentally I was screaming at him to get away, for me to dodge him, push him, anything but let him get so close to me, but physically I could do neither. It was as if my body was ignoring my commands as I sat frozen solid, my book still in my lap, my eyes wide with disbelief or fear.
I watched his every move as he lowered himself to my level, as he levered his body near mine. His body heat was pulsating onto me as I watched his face get closer to mine, as his lips grew ever so close to my own. Still I couldn't move, and before I knew his lips were upon my own, his tongue ever so gently requesting pass between my fear stricken lips. Ever so slightly, I felt my mouth open and his tongue slide in, seemingly searching every crevice in my mouth. Unwillingly, my eyes shut ever so slowly, despite my internal request that they stay open. I didn't know what he was up too. I admit, it felt good, but it was Malfoy, Mal-ferret, the boy that's hated me since he first saw me, the one I punched only a few years ago, the Malfoy that I've wanted dead for seven years. Why would he want to kiss me?
It seemed like hours before he pulled away, but in reality, I'm sure it was only seconds. I could taste him; I could still smell him even as he retreated away from me. Looking up at him, I saw the back of his blonde-head as he walked away, his shoulders slightly hunched as he left the library, and me.
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