"You make me crazy and I hate you for it." He seethed.
"I hate you." I murmured.
"What?" He said, voice rising.
"I hate you!" I repeated louder.
"SAY IT LIKE YOU ME IT DARLING!" He shouted back.
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The last week of summer had always been the most nostalgic for me. Thinking about the memories from the summer before and the summer before that and the summer before that and so on and so forth. I remembered Draco, Blaise and I picking strawberries and eating them before we could bring them back to our mothers. I remembered Daphne and I jumping into crystal blue oceans. I remembered father pushing me so high on a swing I thought I could fly out of the rubber seat and touch the clouds. This summer was much better than last. Even though to my dismay I had gone up another cup size. I sat in the wild meadows in the garden of our manor writing letters to my friends.
"Millie c'mon, we have to start getting ready to go to the Malfoy's!" My brother shouted from across the meadow. I picked up my ink, quill and parchment and began to walk back to the manor, letting my thick curls dance in the wind. Once I got into the house I ran up to my room where I saw mother laying out everything I'd need for the ball tonight. I looked at the dress and smirked.
"Mother does it have to be so... green?"
"What? I think Draco will like it." She said smiling. She's stupid if she doesn't think I know what she's thinking. Narcissa and her had always hoped me and Draco would be married and Mother sees this ball at Malfoy Manor as a match making opportunity. I put on my best knicker and a strapless bra and shaved every inch of myself. I put on some black eyeliner and mascara as well as some tinted lip gloss. I was more for the natural look. I brushed my hair and flat ironed it making it fall down to my lower back. I painted my nails the same colour as the dress. I starred at the dress a little while longer, trying to picture Draco's reaction. I eventually pulled it on along with some gold strappy heels. God I hated heels.
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Once I put it on I noticed the long slit up my left leg and rolled my eyes. Was that really necessary. Although I was just 13 being in the sacred 28 does make you mature faster. I should be married as soon as I leave Hogwarts and have a baby no more than 2 years after. I walked down the stairs to see Mother and Blaise waiting for me at the bottom. Mother swooned with a look of pride on her face and Blaise shook his head.
"Mother don't you think it's a bit much?" He asked.
"No, this is a formal evening Blaise you're wearing a suit!"
"No mother, I mean too much skin!" Blaise said gesturing towards me
"Shut up, I still look better than you." I said, pointing my middle finger at him. He rolled his eyes and took my arm as we walked towards the unicorn pulled carriage. I sat down feeling the structure of the dress push my breasts up creating obvious cleavage. I blushed and attempted to hide my chest. After about 15 minutes we arrived at the grand double door entrance of the manor. Mother stepped out of the carriage, then Blaise, I was next. I took a deep breath and stepped out taking Blaise's arm for support. He walked me down the the path to the grand entrance, where two door men held open the grand double doors for us, as soon as we stepped in my eyes scanned the room for a certain platinum haired boy.
"Millie, Blaise!" Daphne shouted running up to us. She jumped into Blaise's arms hugging him tightly.
"Well hello Greengrass, good to see you too." Blaise laughed. Daphne slapped him gently before turning to me.
"Millie you look amazing! Everything just so bloody hot!" she said spinning me around. I giggled and held onto my dress.
"Loving the blue it really suites you Daph." I said giving her a warm hug.
"I know seems as though we've swapped houses for the night." She laughed.
"Ahem," Blaise coughed, interrupting us, "may I have this dance Green- Daphne." He corrected himself, looking a little nervous. Daphne blushed a little.
"Of course Zabini." She said, taking his extended hand. I watched them walk over to the dance floor together and Blaise slide one hand around her waist pulling her in closely. I shook my head smiling, when a bright blonde caught my eye. I looked over to see Draco sitting at the grand dining table next to Pansy whose mouth wouldn't stop moving. He looked up from his lap and caught my eye. His jaw dropped for a second, he then recomposed himself before looking me up and down and smirking. It was definitely Draco, I thought rolling my eyes. As I walked over I noticed how handsome he had become over summer, he had lost all baby chub and his usually slick back hair was now messy curtains. As I approached him he stood up and I noticed how tall he had become. He now toward over me as I hadn't grown in height at all, however I couldn't say the same for my breasts. I stood right in front of him looking into his cloudy blue eye, so close I could feel his breath on my face.
"I like you in green." He whispered in my ear before pulling me into a tight hug. I wanted to melt into the embrace. It just felt so right. When we finally let go of each other he took my waist pushing me away so he could look at me. His eyes devoured my body taking in every inch of it. "You've... grown." He smirked, looking down at my obvious cleavage.
"Shut it Malfoy." I said hitting him across his head. He tightened his grip on my waist and pulled me closer.
"Be careful Millicent, I'm much stronger than you this year." Draco whispered menacingly.
"Draco, dance with me!" Pansy whined, getting out of her seat to walk over to us. I rolled my eyes but Draco didn't take his off of mine.
"It's fine Draco dance with her." I told him, Pansy had ruined our moment anyway. He looked disappointed but walked off with Pansy none the less. I went to find Daphne and Blaise when I felt someone tap me on the shoulder. I turned to see a very Handsome boy with chestnut brown hair, a strong build and a perfect jawline looking down at me.
"Hey, I'm Cormac Mclaggen, I saw you across the room and knew I just had to ask you for a dance." Cormac said giving me a devilish grin. Yes the line was bad and this boy seemed pompous and arrogant, but I realised I truly had nothing better to do.
"Millicent Zabini, and I would love nothing more." I replied taking his hand. He lead me to the dance floor looking extremely pleased with himself. He slithered one hand around my waist and took my hand in his. He began to lead gracefully, I was pleasantly surprised at his dancing talents. I look over Mclaggen's shoulder and spotted Daphne and Blaise sneak out of the ballroom and down a dark corridor. I was happy for Daphne as a friend but wanted to vomit at the thought of my brother being with any girl. I felt a hard stare burn into my back and I turned to see Draco staring at Mclaggen and I, looking extremely irritated. I rolled my eyes and faced Mclaggen to catch him staring lustfully at my cleavage.
"Ahem." I coughed.
"I was just admiring your beauty Zabini." He said with a smirk. He squeezed me waist pulling my roughly towards him. I was pressed against his chest and felt his hot breath on my neck making me squirm. His rough hand snaked its way down my back and onto my bum. My whole body tensed, I tried to scream but no words came out. His hands continued to violate me and I continued to to do nothing except let my eyes become glassy. I felt some hands tear me away from Mclaggen. A pale blonde boy grabbed him by the colour and whispered something aggressive into Mclaggen's ear making his face fall. He shoved Mclaggen away and turned to me.