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Ch. 3
Draco's POV
I wished they would shut up. I wished they would all just shut up.
I sighed, looking at Pansy and Blaise as they argued fiercely, their voices combining with the ones in my head, making it almost unbearable for me to listen.
Arguing over me.
I should have never told Blaise, but I had to tell somebody! I already had enough things pent up inside…-
"He can make his own decisions Pansy, and without you in them!" I heard Blaise say.
Pansy scoffed indignantly. "He most certainly cannot! He needs me! I'm his girlfriend!"
I wanted to laugh or sneer at her so bad, I bit the inside of my bottom lip till it was raw. Blaise thankfully, did it for me.
"Girlfriend? Who told you that? Because last time I checked, you two hooked up once in third year, and you've refused to leave him alone since!"
That was true. Although Pansy was incredibly beautiful, she was also unnecessarily clingy and not my type. Contrary to popular belief, Draco Malfoy does have a type. I wanted a girl that was charmingly beautiful, but not over that, smart, sophisticated, quirky and witty. Of course too witty would not be good, because there would always be the constant banter that I would quickly tire of. Or would I? When I thought of witty, I thought of smart, and when I thought of smart I thought of a bushy haired, constant talking, know it all-
Damn it. There it was again. I swear she's taking over my head. That stupid, idiotic, overbearing Gryffindor with the soft curls and warm chocolate eyes.
'No.' I repeated in my head. 'No-No-No-No-No-No-No-No-No-No-No-No-No-No-No'-
"Draco?" I heard Blaise ponder, yanking out of my rancid thoughts of her. Thankfully, I looked at him, and noticed he had made a gesture towards Pansy underneath the table.
"Seriously Pansy, that's enough", I told her. My throat was dry and my voice nearly cracked. I hadn't said anything else all morning. And after this, I wasn't planning on talking the whole day. If I couldn't trust myself to keep my composure and not even dare to think about that stupid mudblood, then I would not speak to anyone until I could. Lucky enough for me, Pansy stormed of angrily, whining and muttering about how guys never told their women anything. Blaise turned to me, but I had already turned back to my plate.
"Now that she's gone, what are you going to do about all this? If word gets out that you've…-"Blaise lowered his voice into a whisper, "If word gets out that you've gone around willingly snogging a- a- certain know it all Gryffindor, then, then you're tarnished, gone, as clear as dust!" He snapped his fingers. I knew. I knew what would happen if word got out. But how on earth was that anyone's business? Besides, I trusted Blaise, and God knows I wouldn't dare let this get out. This was between me and her, and Blaise alone. No one else was to find out about it for as long as I lived. I had stopped listening to Blaise a long time ago. My eyes began to wander around the house tables lazily.
Suddenly, something jumped out at me. A head of bushy brown hair. Damn it all to hell. While trying to tear my eyes away, hers met mine. Instinctively, my fingers gripped the table so hard it hurt. After a few seconds, I watched as she shut her eyes for a few moments. I didn't know what was going on, but I had to get the hell out of here before she opened her eyes again. Leaving a flabbergasted Blaise, I fled from the table frantically, almost running to the doors. As soon as I was out, I took a moment to breathe, closing my eyes before starting for the dungeons. I couldn't figure out for the life of me what the hell was going on. I was at loss for words.
What was this witch doing to me?
Sorry guys, I know this chapter wasn't so great, but I figured I should have Draco's input somewhere. I just wish I didn't write him out to be such a wimp! But a wimp no longer! You'll see, and soon! Hey, I'm still learning XD. Reviews please? Love you all!