🌙 | DRACO MALFOY... a fanfic

7. just another girl

12/10/20
1060 words

This chapter has been edited...

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"What are you doing!" A cold voice called.

Me and Draco make eye contact and immediately he pulled me over the other side of the counter, shielding my body.

"What the fuck!" I cried when I realised who it was.

"W-when did this happen?" Lucius stammers. 'Is this what's been slowing you down Draco?'

"No father I swear we've only known each other three weeks s-she doesn't mean anything to me." He blurted, instantly regretting his words.

"Fucking disgusting." Lucius spat, "shagging a half-blood under my roof."

I scowled, not even processing the fact he called me that when I'm a pure blood. Draco's voice rang in my ears,  she doesn't mean anything to me. I set on fire, the plates rattling as my magic sprung off them. Tears of fury streamed down my cheeks and I quickly whispered a spell for my close, slipping away while Draco's father scolded him. I ran through the kitchen door, into the large hall way, my sobs echoing off the walls as they wracked through my chest. Since when did I get so sensitive? For fucks sake. Draco must've realised I left as I heard heavy footsteps echoing on the marble floors behind me.

"Y/n! I didn't mean i-"

But he was too late I had already apparated away, determined not to let that dick see me cry. I arrived outside the platform sobbing harder as reality hits. I watch the People walking past me, mothers grabbing tightly onto the wrists of their children, solemn father's sending their pure blood sons away. The looks on their faces screaming make us proud. People continue to  bustle past ignoring me as I try to collect myself until someone doesn't.

"Y/n" a calming voice asked, I felt a hand on my shoulder and my head snapped up.

I glanced up to see a concerned looking Hermione Granger. We were never friends but we got along, often paired up in class.

"What happened?" She simpered reaching out to hug me. A sob racked through me as I fell into her arms, she picked up my trunk and brought ne to the barrier. "You can sit with us today." She smiled squeezing my arm.

"But why?" I asked, tears running down. "Honestly I'm fine on my own. I swear."

"You actually think I'm going to leave you? You were so good on that charms project!"

"Thank you." I smiled weakly. She returned the smile and I quickly took my trunk back from her, feeling guilty of her help.

I walked through the barrier hearing the trains whistlez cats winding through our legs and hundreds of owls squaking. Hermione catches up with Ron and Harry pulling me along by my wrist.

"Well, who's this Hermione?" Ron asked, staring at me as Hermione pulled me into their compartment.

"This is y/n. Something happened I'm not sure what but she was crying and I couldn't just leave her." Hermione said squeezing my hand.

"Will you tell us what happened?" Hermione asked.

I tried to open my mouth to speak but all that came out was a small sob.  I shook my head and shot the familiar boys a soft smile.

"When your ready then." She said putting her arm on my shoulder.

Ron shot disapproving looks as Harry fiddled with his glasses.

The train began moving making a rattling sound, I placed you head on the window letting the tears roll down.

"I'm ready." I sat up, bracing myself.

"He said what!" Hermione yelled, her face red with fury just as mine was. 

"I'm sorry hold up... you and Draco!?" Ron gasped.

"I know I know" you said ignoring Ron's comment. "And I was falling for him truly. Do you really think I mean nothing to him?"

"He's a man whore." Ron shrugged, "I wouldn't get your hopes up."

Harry gulped and his eyebrows knitted together, "y-yeah. Manwhore. Right."

"I gave him my virginity Hermionie" I whispered to her, her eyes widening.

"Why would you do that?" She pled. "Oh Jesus y/n."

"It kind of just... happened. It was far from my intention. Trust me." 

There was a tug on the carriage door as my friends appeared, I stood up hugging them tight waves of relief washing over me.

"Have you been crying?" Malika asked concerned.

I nodded.  And so I spilled to my friends what happened, sparing the odd detail, stopping every so often to hold in little sobs, an ache at the back of my throat from the tears. I was sick of crying.

"I'm sure he likes you, he will have been saying that for his father!" Florence smiled.

"Boys are dicks." Malika shrugged, "what can I say."

"M-maybe your right. I will talk to him... eventually."

I gave Hermione a hug as my friends dragged me back to their cabin.

"Do you want me to go beat him? I bet you he's on the train." Florence sneered, clenching her fists.

"No. No. Just leave it."

I felt empty without him we were meant to be taking the train together.

Florence could read you like a book ever since you were tiny.

"It'll be ok. I promise." She whispered into my hair.

"We should probably get changed guys." I muttered, staring at the other three girls in your compartment. I quickly realised I left my bag with Hermione and set off back to their cabin. As I came closer Draco's voice hit my eardrums, sending waves of sadness through my soul. I dipped your head round and quickly slipped back in case he saw me giving me flashbacks to our first time together. He saw me. Damn it.

"Y/n" he called coming round the corner to face me. 'Please talk to me.' I hated seeing him so broken but pushed past him, stopping myself from braking down infront of him.

"Hermione I need my bag please." I said calmly, ignoring Draco's desperate explanations.

He followed me out of the cabin, his face contorting in guilt. "Please!"

I took a deep breath and turned to face him, praying I could keep myself together. "I'm not mad with you, I just need... a minute to breathe."

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Yours truly
Kat