Believe What You Want To--{A Draco Malfoy Love Story} *Part 2
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"Belle...Belle...BELLE!" shouted a voice in my ear, jolting me awake. "Bloody hell...." I muttered, swinging my lehs over my bed to look at Kareah. She grinned, her curls bouncing. "Time for breakfast!" she chirped, tossing my clothes.
Sighing, I changed, brushing out my crazy hair. It was long, a mixture of brown and blonde. Pale green eyes that mirrored my mothers, I looked like her more than anything. My aunt would say I could be her looking glass. Wrinkling my nose, I followed Kareah to the Great Hall.
As soon as I stepped in, I felt someone staring at me. Normally, I didn't look, but something pulled my eyes to the Slytherin table. Malfoys grey eyes fixed on mine, and his smirk was a slow one. Pursing my lips, I flicked my wand as we went to the Ravenclaw table. Malfoys curse reached my ears as his head was dumped with snow, freezing cold snow at that. I chuckled, and dug into my meal. Ah, the food. The one thing I missed most.
Kareah grinned at me over a piece of bacon, saying in a hushed voice, "you like Malfoy." I felt color creeping into my face. "No I don't. He's a git." I snapped, stuffing ym face with a pancake. "Sureeee." she laughed, licking syrup off her fingers. Still blushing, I ducked my head and scarfed down my food fast enough to win a prize. Standing, I said, "I'll see you later, okay?" Without waiting for her reply, I strode off, heading to a secluded bench otuside the hall.
"Hey." said a voice.
I looked up, meeting cold grey eyes. Malfoy. "What do you want, Malfoy?" i asked, more venom in my voice that I meant. He recoiled, a frown crossing his face before he returned to his expressionless mask.
"I was just wanting to see what was wrong but obviously, you've got it handeled." he snapped, turning away. "Malfoy, wait." I called, reaching out to grabe the sleeve of his robe.
he turned back to face me, a odd expression in his eyes. "I'm sorry, it's just....I don't know. It's overwhelming sometimes...you know?" I asked, not sure what his reply would be. He sat down, and turned his head to gaze down at me. I never realized how shortIi was until he looked down at me. Swallowing, I waited.
"I know Annabelle. I know." he replied, studying me. I studied back, taking in his features. They were perfect, sharpened by intelligence and a certain cold quality like a snake's eyes. His eyes were like a stone, but looking more closely, I saw flecks of a blue in them. His hair was messy, like he had just woke up. Which of course, he just had.
Malfoy looked down at me, and all of sudden his expression changed. He leaned down, and before i knew it, I was tasting the sweetest kiss I had ever known....
TBC
Sighing, I changed, brushing out my crazy hair. It was long, a mixture of brown and blonde. Pale green eyes that mirrored my mothers, I looked like her more than anything. My aunt would say I could be her looking glass. Wrinkling my nose, I followed Kareah to the Great Hall.
As soon as I stepped in, I felt someone staring at me. Normally, I didn't look, but something pulled my eyes to the Slytherin table. Malfoys grey eyes fixed on mine, and his smirk was a slow one. Pursing my lips, I flicked my wand as we went to the Ravenclaw table. Malfoys curse reached my ears as his head was dumped with snow, freezing cold snow at that. I chuckled, and dug into my meal. Ah, the food. The one thing I missed most.
Kareah grinned at me over a piece of bacon, saying in a hushed voice, "you like Malfoy." I felt color creeping into my face. "No I don't. He's a git." I snapped, stuffing ym face with a pancake. "Sureeee." she laughed, licking syrup off her fingers. Still blushing, I ducked my head and scarfed down my food fast enough to win a prize. Standing, I said, "I'll see you later, okay?" Without waiting for her reply, I strode off, heading to a secluded bench otuside the hall.
"Hey." said a voice.
I looked up, meeting cold grey eyes. Malfoy. "What do you want, Malfoy?" i asked, more venom in my voice that I meant. He recoiled, a frown crossing his face before he returned to his expressionless mask.
"I was just wanting to see what was wrong but obviously, you've got it handeled." he snapped, turning away. "Malfoy, wait." I called, reaching out to grabe the sleeve of his robe.
he turned back to face me, a odd expression in his eyes. "I'm sorry, it's just....I don't know. It's overwhelming sometimes...you know?" I asked, not sure what his reply would be. He sat down, and turned his head to gaze down at me. I never realized how shortIi was until he looked down at me. Swallowing, I waited.
"I know Annabelle. I know." he replied, studying me. I studied back, taking in his features. They were perfect, sharpened by intelligence and a certain cold quality like a snake's eyes. His eyes were like a stone, but looking more closely, I saw flecks of a blue in them. His hair was messy, like he had just woke up. Which of course, he just had.
Malfoy looked down at me, and all of sudden his expression changed. He leaned down, and before i knew it, I was tasting the sweetest kiss I had ever known....
TBC
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This is bloody brilliant! Plz continue! :P