Ch. 7- Fall in Love with Me

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I entered the Dining Room and saw Draco planted in his seat, staring forward. He was dressed in the same clothes as before we went swimming.

"What time is it?" I asked a small house elf, that I liked to call Squeaky.

"3:12pm, Mistress Riddle." The blue thing squeaked, ~ because Squeaky squeaks.. ~ I nodded to him, as he quickly bowed and ran into the kitchen, probably getting Draco and me a late lunch.

"Your father saw us," Draco spoke quietly, his eyes fixed on to the table. I tilted my head, confused.

"Hm?" I said, sitting down on the chair, we're I usually do, one away from father, but he wasn't having lunch with us. Draco cleared his throat.

"Master saw us going at it." He looked up at me.

"So?" I shrugged. I wasn't afraid of my father but everyone else was. "Did he do anything to you?" I asked taking sip of the red wine in front of me.

"No, but I'm sure he will do something. I mean when has he left something un-punished?" Draco said with a hint of fear in his voice.

"True true," I watched the elves run out with three plates. He gave the first one to Draco then set one in front of me and the other in Daddy's spot. Daddy then entered the room.

"I apologize for my lateness." He excused himself, trying to be formal. "You should always apologize if you are late." Daddy spoke to Draco, teaching him. Then pulled the house elf to the side, whispering something in his ear, and then he sat down in his chair. The elf scurried into the kitchen, returning with white wine in three glasses. Squeaky handed the glass in his left hand to Daddy, and gave the other two to me and Draco taking away the red wine. "Red wine does not go with turkey you know," Daddy stated. "White wine with Turkey," I raised my eyebrow at his odd behaviour. Since when did Father take such interest in wines.

"How's work going?" I asked not actually interested. I just hated the silence during meals.

"It's going as well as it could. There's a meeting tomorrow, Draco. You can come too, Rachel, if you want. It's business stuff, not fun." He answered me trying to bore me out of going to the meeting.

"Doesn't she have to come though?" Draco asked putting a fork with turkey on it into his mouth. Daddy faced me then he remembered.

"Ah yes, excuse my forgetfulness. Never mind then, Rachel. You must come." I scowled at this. Meetings were soooo boring! "Draco, don't just stare at your wine, drink it, same for you, Rae. I don't want you two getting thirsty." Daddy said pointing at our drinks with his fork. I gave him a weird look, as I took a sip of my wine, as Draco did too.

"Happy?" I said a little angered.

"Very." Father said grinning to himself. "Anyway, Draco what is your deal with my daughter?" He asked out of the blue. Draco coughed before saying something. What is with everyone being so strange?

"Well at first I just told you I fancied her because I just wanted to get a good snog from her," Draco shrugged. I was stunned that he was telling father. "Without getting you mad at you knowing that of course but then when I was around her more often I began to like her and desperately needed to be by her. I can't keep my eyes off of her. I love-" Draco suddenly stopped spilling his guts and began coughing again. This can't be good.

"That's nice Draco." Father smirked and turned to me. I stared at him. Did he use Occulmency on him? Before I could ask father what was with him he began speaking again. "Rachel, what do you feel about Draco?" He asked raising his eyebrow and keeping his smirk firmly in place.

"I have no feelings about Draco. He's a good kisser and very good with his hands but I just don't fancy him. He-" I covered my mouth before I could speak more. Father's smirk fell from his face. Draco stared at me. I couldn't read his expression. I started coughing like Draco had minutes before. ~ What is daddy doing- Oh. FUCK HIM. He put the truth potion in my drink!! ~ I screamed in my head. I glared at my Father as he didn't take the notice in me. He was busy watching Draco storm out of the room and up stairs.

"Look at what you did!" Father hissed at me. "Go upstairs and apologize NOW!" he was gritting his teeth. "And he better forgive you, Annabel. I will know if he said it." I got up from my chair and walked to the dining room door and stopped with my hand on the handle.

"Father, I will never trust you again." I spat without turning to him and stomped my way to Draco's room. I tried opening the door but it was locked. How I was SO not expecting that one. "Draco, I am sorry for what I said." I spat at his door.

"Stay the fuck away from me, Riddle." Draco hissed at the door. I sighed, there was no way I was gonna get forgiveness with my attitude.

"Please Draco just forgive me." I said leaning my head against the door.

"Never," Draco answered.

"I am really sorry. I apologize million times." I said keeping my head against the door now closing my eyes. I heard no answer. "I'm sorry, okay? Forgive me?" I slipped out my wand that was in my pocket. "Alohomora" I muttered under my breath, pointing my wand at the door knob. I opened the door silently seeing Draco lying on his bed staring up at the ceiling. "Look, I am really sorry, really really sorry. I-I'm just coldhearted okay?" I told him after I slammed the door shut.

I climbed onto the bed and knelt right next to him. "I am sorry. Don't be mad." I tried to look for something to make him not be mad or at least answer me. I said the first thing that came to my head. "You wanna see my dark mark?" He made no noise but faced me anyway. It was a start. I lowered my pants just a bit to reveal regular sized Death Eater Mark on my left hip. Draco stared at it. I let go of my pants, took out my wand, tapped my right arm, and my dark mark appeared once more. It was a nifty little charm Daddy taught me after I asked for the mark. It allows me to show my arms so the professors at school and ministry officials don't get suspicious.

Draco gave a glance at it then his expressionless face turned into anger and he turned over on to his side so he couldn't see me. I sighed again. I hate being frustrated and Draco was not making this easy.

"I'm sor-"

"I know you're sorry." Draco whispered interrupting me.

"Is there anything I can do?" I asked pressing on the subject. He sighed heavily and whispered.

"Fall in love with me."