III.
don't even bother to apologize.
He calms his racing heartbeat, when she looks at him with that dreamy look that says she's there, but somewhere else. She seems to drift with grace towards him.
"Draco," she nods towards him, with a wistful air around her, and he doesn't know how she makes him blush crimson.
"You wanted to see me?" a curious note is slightly infused in her voice when her pale rose lips form the words. Her sapphire eyes study him, size him up, in a way that's too intelligent for her age.
"Yeah," he breathes, he imagines those goddamn pouting anemic lips meeting his.
"So what's so important that it couldn't be said in front of other people?" he concentrates on her pallid pink lips when she says the words.
He swallows, ignoring the slight hitch in his breathing.
"Forget it."
She looks curiously. He ignores her penetrating stare as he walks away.