Part 12! :D
I'm getting another free days til' the 27th ♥
Hope you likey :3
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"I'm not serious when I said that! I didn't mean it, really!"
You're never knowing this is gonna happen.
One of the Hufflepuff girls who's crazy over Draco is crying on the corner of the corridor in the Entrance Hall after she heard you're going out with her dream prince on the night of the ball. You repeatedly ( and silently ) tried to explain that it was just to cover him up from Pansy, that all of this is no more than a play-pretend, but her loud sobbing seemed to knock your words off before it even landed on her ears. Her cry gets even louder after you said you and Draco detest each other since you two met 2 years ago.
"Let her be, Vallerie." Draco told you. Isn't this the first time he called you using your first name? But then again, it must've been a part of his play too as some of the other curious students are near, whispering to each other as they look at him and you.
"It's all because of you. I'm not leaving until she stops tearing her eyes out."
"Nothing's gonna stop her but time!" He starts pulling your hand, trying to keep his voice low.
"Or explanation. I don't wanna be the girl who break someone's dreams for a stupid act!"
"Dreams? Oh, you know perfectly I never- for the love of-"
He squinted, looked at the girl, rolled his grey eyes irritably, then approached her slowly with a mock manner.
"Hey,"
The girl dropped down her hands which had covered her tears.
"You're a Hufflepuff, aren't you?" Draco resumed.
"Yes, Draco."
"You're..-look. Wipe it off, I'm not doing it for you.
I don't want to go with you, okay?"
Then the morose tears and sobs return in a blow.
"I already chose to go with Vallerie. She approved. So I'm set; I'm not going with anyone else. Not even someone more gorgeous than her gets to go with me after I decide. Get that clear and dry?"
He turned his head back to you after giving a despised look to the forlorn girl as a bye. One side of you is all chirpy for some unknown reason, but you know it's just wrong. You huffed as he grabbed your hand and swiftly pulled you along the corridor, seemingly heading to the DADA class.
"Can't you just be a little more thoughtful with your words? We're just acting here, so we're not really going to the ball together; what's the point of being so mean to her anyway?"
Draco, who's still pulling you on the hand, stopped his feet upon your saying and throws you a look.
"I'm sick of those girls," He remarked anxiously. "Nothing will ever make me think differently about them from now on. All the same, those girls - craving for something they know won't give them any chance to even try. Giving them the hope they wished for by acting soft all the sudden isn't getting me AND them anywhere comfortable sooner or later. And you suppose I should do it still, for merely the good of them?"
"Well I guess, it's true." You slightly distanced yourself from him.
"But I thought you enjoyed your status all this time? Popularity, girls and all."
"I could enjoy anything else but." He remained stiff, then after a moment of silence, he continued,
"Oh and, about the ball. The play will have to continue on; you're going with me for real."
That shot your thin brows up.
"What's in the deal is just one verbal act to save you from Pansy and save me from you spilling out about the vase-accident to my parents. Just some mere words that hold absolutely no promise. And that's it, we're not going to the ball together - we're not going anywhere together."
"Yes, it is indeed an act to save both me and you here. So we gotta keep on with the drama else we're screwed in ways."
"..what?!"
"You think that pug face gonna give up that easy? She'll keep on nagging me til' the night arrives and if she finds out we're not really going together to the ball - that this was all just an act to fool her round the time, she'll take my virginity in force and she'll jinx your school life. You want that? I don't, so you're gonna keep up with me and spend day by day together as a couple from now on, at least until the big day. Fake or not, want or not."
"Hey, you didn't mention anything about this before! And this is - stupid!"
"If you are smart, then you should've expected this from the start."
"But this is-"
"No use resisting. Everyone had witnessed what you just said back then."
You dropped your jaw and facepalmed in great regret. And all he did after then is smirk!? As if this is what he intended from the start!
You grouched and closed your eyes. Fearing one of your greatest nightmares is coming true..this is getting far off track.
"Dig it, Cranindor?" He finally asked as though you had agreed.
That mirthful goofy expression he got on his face; you just want to punch it good to get rid of it.
"..urgh.
..seriously, Draco."
"I'm never more serious than now.
And from now on, we'll work it out to make it as convincing as possible."
"What, I'm supposed to be all flirtatious and flood you with kisses as well?"
"From now on front-name basis, you're there when I'm there and back, and just play it around like you're a real girl to someone. No less, but more is welcomed, iiiif you wish."
You skated your tongue out to him, and he began to walk again after giving you a look, motioning you to follow.
"Now walk it. Or your parents gonna hear it."
You still just can't believe this despicable man you're facing. Until few days ago, you're growling over each other's presence and now you need to date this guy until the ball arrives? You need to confront Professor Trelawney later to have some tarot reading in case your fortune is bad for this week.
"Noo. Noooo." You pouted to yourself after you agreed to go with the plan in defeat.
You followed Draco from 30 inches behind, all miserable because you know you can't go wandering around by yourself now seeing as you don't know where the DADA class is located yet. Where is Sam and the others when you need them the most?
"Learn to accept it and stop causing weird speculations." He lowered down his pace til' you're both side by side.
"Even without me doing so, it was already caused." You muttered. He didn't reply, but he holds your hand when he knows it's on his reach, which made you twitch a little. You ought to pull your hand off, but you know you can't.
And there's this ..strange feeling all of a sudden. You feel a bit different.
..Draco gandered at you.
"W-what?"
His eyes surveying you cautiously like you just murdered someone. He then eased his gaze and chuckled.
"Admit it.You find me attractive and you secretly enjoy this. Don't you?"
"Rubbish. I don't."
"Liar. Your face says it all."
You quickly stroke your cheek with your free hand to prove his saying. It's warm, surprisingly.
"See? You like me." He chuckled again, seemingly satisfied with the awkward tense.
"Believe me. Over hundreds of much better and handsome guys on earth, what reason do I hold to find you attractive? Stop being so narcissistic and level yourself up before you go all proud."
"Of course I'm proud, half of the Hogwart's female inhabitants find me dashing and have crushes on me. Albeit I don't really like the attention. And they're all dead requited."
"Lots of girls thinking you're manly doesn't mean I think the same."
"Shut up and face it. You'll only make your face redder."
You rubbed your cheek again. He's getting better at telling the truth.
You have to admit; you do feel different towards him this time. Although you're still unsure what's causing it and you sort of hate it.
Then you realized the students along the corridor of the building are staring at you two as you're holding hands. Even the ghosts are slowing their speed to watch before they could really disperse through the walls.
You felt uneasy.
"Is the class really that far, Mal..
I mean, Draco?" You quickly remarked as a huge group of students passed you from behind, eyes scanning top to bottom.
He tightened his hold.
"It can get farther if we don't hurry."
He glanced at you and beamed.
"C'mon."
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"You want that? I don't, so you're gonna keep up with me and spend day by day together as a couple from now on, at least until the big day. Fake or not, want or not."
Get something from there? :3
Off to the 13th ~
I'm getting another free days til' the 27th ♥
Hope you likey :3
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"I'm not serious when I said that! I didn't mean it, really!"
You're never knowing this is gonna happen.
One of the Hufflepuff girls who's crazy over Draco is crying on the corner of the corridor in the Entrance Hall after she heard you're going out with her dream prince on the night of the ball. You repeatedly ( and silently ) tried to explain that it was just to cover him up from Pansy, that all of this is no more than a play-pretend, but her loud sobbing seemed to knock your words off before it even landed on her ears. Her cry gets even louder after you said you and Draco detest each other since you two met 2 years ago.
"Let her be, Vallerie." Draco told you. Isn't this the first time he called you using your first name? But then again, it must've been a part of his play too as some of the other curious students are near, whispering to each other as they look at him and you.
"It's all because of you. I'm not leaving until she stops tearing her eyes out."
"Nothing's gonna stop her but time!" He starts pulling your hand, trying to keep his voice low.
"Or explanation. I don't wanna be the girl who break someone's dreams for a stupid act!"
"Dreams? Oh, you know perfectly I never- for the love of-"
He squinted, looked at the girl, rolled his grey eyes irritably, then approached her slowly with a mock manner.
"Hey,"
The girl dropped down her hands which had covered her tears.
"You're a Hufflepuff, aren't you?" Draco resumed.
"Yes, Draco."
"You're..-look. Wipe it off, I'm not doing it for you.
I don't want to go with you, okay?"
Then the morose tears and sobs return in a blow.
"I already chose to go with Vallerie. She approved. So I'm set; I'm not going with anyone else. Not even someone more gorgeous than her gets to go with me after I decide. Get that clear and dry?"
He turned his head back to you after giving a despised look to the forlorn girl as a bye. One side of you is all chirpy for some unknown reason, but you know it's just wrong. You huffed as he grabbed your hand and swiftly pulled you along the corridor, seemingly heading to the DADA class.
"Can't you just be a little more thoughtful with your words? We're just acting here, so we're not really going to the ball together; what's the point of being so mean to her anyway?"
Draco, who's still pulling you on the hand, stopped his feet upon your saying and throws you a look.
"I'm sick of those girls," He remarked anxiously. "Nothing will ever make me think differently about them from now on. All the same, those girls - craving for something they know won't give them any chance to even try. Giving them the hope they wished for by acting soft all the sudden isn't getting me AND them anywhere comfortable sooner or later. And you suppose I should do it still, for merely the good of them?"
"Well I guess, it's true." You slightly distanced yourself from him.
"But I thought you enjoyed your status all this time? Popularity, girls and all."
"I could enjoy anything else but." He remained stiff, then after a moment of silence, he continued,
"Oh and, about the ball. The play will have to continue on; you're going with me for real."
That shot your thin brows up.
"What's in the deal is just one verbal act to save you from Pansy and save me from you spilling out about the vase-accident to my parents. Just some mere words that hold absolutely no promise. And that's it, we're not going to the ball together - we're not going anywhere together."
"Yes, it is indeed an act to save both me and you here. So we gotta keep on with the drama else we're screwed in ways."
"..what?!"
"You think that pug face gonna give up that easy? She'll keep on nagging me til' the night arrives and if she finds out we're not really going together to the ball - that this was all just an act to fool her round the time, she'll take my virginity in force and she'll jinx your school life. You want that? I don't, so you're gonna keep up with me and spend day by day together as a couple from now on, at least until the big day. Fake or not, want or not."
"Hey, you didn't mention anything about this before! And this is - stupid!"
"If you are smart, then you should've expected this from the start."
"But this is-"
"No use resisting. Everyone had witnessed what you just said back then."
You dropped your jaw and facepalmed in great regret. And all he did after then is smirk!? As if this is what he intended from the start!
You grouched and closed your eyes. Fearing one of your greatest nightmares is coming true..this is getting far off track.
"Dig it, Cranindor?" He finally asked as though you had agreed.
That mirthful goofy expression he got on his face; you just want to punch it good to get rid of it.
"..urgh.
..seriously, Draco."
"I'm never more serious than now.
And from now on, we'll work it out to make it as convincing as possible."
"What, I'm supposed to be all flirtatious and flood you with kisses as well?"
"From now on front-name basis, you're there when I'm there and back, and just play it around like you're a real girl to someone. No less, but more is welcomed, iiiif you wish."
You skated your tongue out to him, and he began to walk again after giving you a look, motioning you to follow.
"Now walk it. Or your parents gonna hear it."
You still just can't believe this despicable man you're facing. Until few days ago, you're growling over each other's presence and now you need to date this guy until the ball arrives? You need to confront Professor Trelawney later to have some tarot reading in case your fortune is bad for this week.
"Noo. Noooo." You pouted to yourself after you agreed to go with the plan in defeat.
You followed Draco from 30 inches behind, all miserable because you know you can't go wandering around by yourself now seeing as you don't know where the DADA class is located yet. Where is Sam and the others when you need them the most?
"Learn to accept it and stop causing weird speculations." He lowered down his pace til' you're both side by side.
"Even without me doing so, it was already caused." You muttered. He didn't reply, but he holds your hand when he knows it's on his reach, which made you twitch a little. You ought to pull your hand off, but you know you can't.
And there's this ..strange feeling all of a sudden. You feel a bit different.
..Draco gandered at you.
"W-what?"
His eyes surveying you cautiously like you just murdered someone. He then eased his gaze and chuckled.
"Admit it.You find me attractive and you secretly enjoy this. Don't you?"
"Rubbish. I don't."
"Liar. Your face says it all."
You quickly stroke your cheek with your free hand to prove his saying. It's warm, surprisingly.
"See? You like me." He chuckled again, seemingly satisfied with the awkward tense.
"Believe me. Over hundreds of much better and handsome guys on earth, what reason do I hold to find you attractive? Stop being so narcissistic and level yourself up before you go all proud."
"Of course I'm proud, half of the Hogwart's female inhabitants find me dashing and have crushes on me. Albeit I don't really like the attention. And they're all dead requited."
"Lots of girls thinking you're manly doesn't mean I think the same."
"Shut up and face it. You'll only make your face redder."
You rubbed your cheek again. He's getting better at telling the truth.
You have to admit; you do feel different towards him this time. Although you're still unsure what's causing it and you sort of hate it.
Then you realized the students along the corridor of the building are staring at you two as you're holding hands. Even the ghosts are slowing their speed to watch before they could really disperse through the walls.
You felt uneasy.
"Is the class really that far, Mal..
I mean, Draco?" You quickly remarked as a huge group of students passed you from behind, eyes scanning top to bottom.
He tightened his hold.
"It can get farther if we don't hurry."
He glanced at you and beamed.
"C'mon."
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"You want that? I don't, so you're gonna keep up with me and spend day by day together as a couple from now on, at least until the big day. Fake or not, want or not."
Get something from there? :3
Off to the 13th ~
Story: Resistance is Futile
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