ONE LAST CHANCE | Draco Malfoy

chapter 34

ROSELEE'S POV:

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I sneak out of Draco's room after waking up alone in it, but just as soon as I head to the stairs, I surprisingly bump right into him.

"Rose," Draco makes a confused face, stepping forward so I have no other option than taking the stairs back upwards. "Where are you going?"

Slowly, I make my way around Draco but he steps even closer, forcing me against a wall so I can't escape. "Uh," I humble, looking back down to the stairs. "I gotta go." I say, trying to push past him but he won't budge.

"Go where?"

"I'm sure I got to be somewhere—" jeez that's the most idiotic excuse I've ever came up with.

"Somewhere?" Draco moves his hand closer to my head, taking any opportunity from me to get out of his hold once again. "On a Sunday morning?"

"Uh, yeah," I nod. "School is tomorrow and yeah."

My heart starts racing as Draco's eyes keep piercing through me as he hovers over me. His chest is so close to mine, nearly touching it. Draco's knee is in between my legs, pinning me to the wall. I would love this position if the thing from yesterday didn't happen. I wish for it so much to be just a nightmare. But it wasn't one. That was pure reality.

"So?" He asks, not understand my entire point of leaving his room at all.

"I'm not your puppy or something? I can leave whenever I want. So now, let me go."

Oh my god, what did I just say. I think I have a talent of screwing thinks up in a matter of seconds.

Draco watches me for a moment longer before, without a word, stepping away from me and giving me a free way. I take this opportunity and speed down the stairs without looking back even once.

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Shit. I turn my heels and quickly start walking into the other direction again as I see Draco taking the corner, meeting up with where I wanted to go. I hear him speed up his steps, too.

"Roselee!"

Walk, walk, walk. Fast, fast, fast.

"Lavelle," Draco shouts out again, grabbing my arm and forcing me to look at him. "Stop for a damn moment, will you?" He tightens his grip around my upper arm when I try to pull away from him.

"You're hurting me." I try to get rid of his hold once again but he won't let go and stop the tiny amount of pain I feel because of his firmness on me.

"If you don't budge, it won't hurt." Draco says, looking me into my eyes, his voice is just as firm as his hold on me.

"Jeez, what do you want? I am late to my classes." I wiggle around again.

"Why are you avoiding me?"

"I'm not avoiding you." Technically, I am. I haven't talked to him in almost a week now.

"Oh you so hell are." Draco laughs out ironically, his hand closes around my arm even more, making me wince out. 

"Fuck— I said let go!" I snap out, pushing him away from me, not successfully though, because the only thing my push managed to fulfil, is an even more tensed Draco.

"You pushing me?" He says as if it wasn't clear enough for him to understand.

"What's your problem? I have classes to be at and you as a stupid prefect are holding me back from my education."

"Stupid prefect?" Draco repeats me wide eyed after a moment of thinking. "You know what this stupid prefect is about to do? Give you detention for tonight."