Chapter Eight
Checked out
Draco's POV.
I wasn't checking her out. She was a patient and that went against my codes.
Wait, did I have codes? I could just break them. She might be worth it.
The hell? I was sounding like my father. My grandfather may have been a crazy bastard that wouldn't die, but at least he knew how to treat a lady.
Besides, she was emotionally damaged.
My job was to help her heal. Besides, it'd almost be like courting a girl. I'd never done that before. Might be fun.
I tore my gaze away from her when I noticed her brother turning a very unhealthy shade.
"Weasley? You ok?"
He muttered something about asses and meat, but I didn't quite make the connection. granger must have for she looked sharply at me then at Ginny. A slight smile touched her features.
God, did everyone know that I fancied her?
Except Ginny, it would seem. She was now staring at Ron with the same expression I had been wearing earlier.
Will wonders never cease? This was perhaps the first time I had ever checked out a girl and not immediately had a reaction. She didn't even know. I think it would be best to keep it that way until I had a better opportunity to evaluate my feelings towa-
Fuck. I was sounding like one of those classes they made me take.