Into the Rabbit Hole
Chapter 5
I sat quietly as Draco described about his mission, his family and how much pressure he was under. A few tears streaked down my face, his life was complicated and deranged. He was always out there to impress his father who was always there to push him back down. He joined the death eaters as a way to try and get his fathers attention and maybe some love, but he was quick to realise what he got himself into. His mission was to kill Dumbledor.
An hour and a but passed, by the end of it Draco broke down in tears. He first shunned me away when I went to comfort him but his attempts were feeble and weak, and I managed to wrap my arms around him. From that night on I promised him and myself that I would do everything in my power to help him get through this.
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In the morning I woke up stiff and sore from the previous night, sitting still on a rock wasn't very comfortable. I push my hair away from my face and walk to out the dorm, maybe I might run into Draco on the way to the great hall, I could convince him to eat maybe? As I walked passed my wardrobe I notice myself in the mirror. I looked like I had just been dragged out of the gutter. My hair was sticking up in places and some was matted to my head. I shake my head, discugusted at what I saw. I continue out the door and into the common room, while I constantly brush through my hair with my fingers.
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"Draco, Draco!" I race down the hall in pursuit of a certain blonde haired boy.
He stops in his tracks and whips around, I try to stop my body but all I end up doing is running straight into him. My head collides with his shoulder, a sting sears through my head as I fall backwards. I prepare myself for a heavy fall but I seemed to have caught. Two rather muscular arms can be seemed between my arms pits holding me only inches from the floor. Ahead of me I can see Draco standing himself up looking rather confused. He arms help push me back up to a standing position.
I turn my body around to face the person who saved me from a pretty nasty fall, It wasn't like he saved my life but it was still pretty nice to be speared from embarrassment.
"Whaat who?" A tall muscular, handsome Gryffindor stands in front of me, a cheeky smile painted across his face.
"When one first meets someone they usually start with 'Hello'" He chuckled at his own joke. I could feel my checks burn red.
"Robbie Campbell, 7th year and you pretty lady?" He licked his lips, his voice was deep and chocolaty, and it was so romantic.
"Ingrid, Ingrid Bruchmann, 6th year, I'm so sorry about that" I excused myself, the fall repeats like a movie in my head. Then I remember why I was falling in the first place, I spin around but Draco was gone.
" Well Ingrid of 6th year, come watch me at the green house at 5pm this afternoon. Maybe I'll find more about you then just your name and year." He implied.
My mind was buzzing, I was only half listening. I spun back around to face him. His face was waiting in anticipation.
"ahuh?" I question. Half confused.
"Good" He smiled and with that he turned and left.
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