A/N: Hello dear readers, it's me again. After much debate, I have decided to present to you another chapter in this exciting (hahahahaha) story of… well, you get the picture. Disclaimer can be found at Chapter One. Please read and review. Thanks once again to angelsofthefire08 for another review!
Warnings: Adult Themes and Offensive Language
Needing You
Trouble in Paradise?
A full week and a half later and Draco still would not speak to her. As a matter of fact, he wouldn't even look at her. About four hours after Harry had left her, Draco had come storming into the Wing, icy eyes spitting with rage….
"I can't believe this! Is it true? Are the rumors true, dammit? You and Saint Potter? The fuckin' Golden Boy? How could you do this?"
"Yes, it is true, Draco. Harry's a nice guy, just give him a chance. Really, I knew you would be angry, but this is uncalled for!" Jasmine was disappointed about Malfoy's reaction, but she had known something like this would happen.
"I can't believe this. I can't believe you. You know how much I hate him."
"I'm sorry Draco, but this doesn't happen to be about you. If you can't be happy for me then I suggest you walk away." Jasmine was angry now. How dare he accuse her of something?
The last time she had been close to Malfoy was when he had turned his back to her and stomped out of the Hospital Wing, much like a toddler who had to take a bath would.
Harry, on the other hand, had been really great to her. He took her to the Astronomy Tower for a late-night picnic, gave her roses and chocolate, and even went to the library to study with her. But something was wrong. He kept getting angry with her, one time he almost screamed at her. But he always apologized after and tried to make it up to her. Harry also seemed to like getting physical. The first time he had tried to move past kissing, Jas stopped him and brushed it off. The third time, however, she was increasingly upset.
"Oh, Amy, what am I going to do? Harry knows I'm not ready yet, so why is he pushing me?" Jas confided to her new best friend one night in their dorm.
"Have you talked to him about it?" Amy asked.
"Yes, more than once."
"Sweetie, maybe you should end it before you get hurt. I know he seems like a perfect boyfriend, but there is obviously a problem," Amy warned.
"I'm sure he would never hurt me, he just isn't like that. I'll give him some more time. If things don't change, I'll break up with him. Thanks for everything Amy." With that, Jas settled in to sleep.
Amy, however, stayed awake. She was worried about Jasmine and Harry's relationship. She had heard stories about Harry's anger, and they were not pretty.
Down in the dungeons, Draco Malfoy was awake as well. He couldn't shake off the look of hurt on Jas's face as he walked away from her. But he was still seething. He knew what Potter was capable of, and he certainly didn't trust him with Jasmine. The other thing bugging him was Jasmine's health. He had overheard Flitwick and McGonagall whispering about Jasmine and her "illness." He hadn't heard what it was, but it didn't sound very good.
Up in Gryffindor Tower, the Golden Trio were sitting around the fire in the common room discussing the new girl.
"I hate her, she is such a bitch," Hermione huffed.
"C'mon 'Mione, you're just jealous cuz she's smarter than you. Besides, she is hot," Ron teased the bushy-haired smartass. She just smacked him upside the head.
"That she is. But she won't let me get past first base, man. Soon, I'm not gonna ask permission, I'll just fuck her into the nearest wall. All this sensitive shit is killing me," Harry complained, sick of playing the white knight. The truth was, he just wanted to get laid.
"I bet that would remove the gigantic stick up her scrawny ass," Hermione said.
"That's right, baby. Now how about we head on up for a little fun?" Ron said, and they ran up the stairs like they were on fire. Harry just sighed dramatically and hauled a random third-year girl to his room for a screw. He could always modify her memory later.
Wednesday morning turned out to be freezing cold, with a side of snow storms. Dumbledore decided to give everyone a break and cancel afternoon classes. Most people just stayed indoors, but some decided to brave the weather. After lunch, Jasmine and Harry parted. Harry went to secretly screw some Hufflepuff fifth-year slut and Jasmine bundled up and headed outside.
Reaching the entirely frozen Black Lake, Jas bit her lip and grinned. She conjured some ice-skates and laced up, already feeling the adrenaline pump through her body. Other than Quidditch, figure skating was her favorite thing to do.
After an hour and a half of twists, jumps, and complicated foot patterns, Jas realized she had an audience. Everyone who had been outside were now watching her and clapping, amazed at her talent and grace.
Draco Malfoy sat under a nearby tree, silently watching the beautiful girl work her magic. She didn't see him there, too focused on the crowd of fans near the banks. Draco sighed and allowed a little smile to grace his features before he left for the castle.
A/N: Uh, that's it for chapter five. I was going to cut it short, leaving out the Wednesday part, but I felt generous. I hope nobody is pissed at me because of character's personalities or whatever. I want some reviews people, they make me happy, and a faster writer. I'll attempt to update by Friday, if I get at least two more reviews (lol, I'm resorting to bribing). Have a great week everybody.
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