All Mine | d.m. (DISCONTINUED)

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A/N: I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. It's kinda short though. Please make sure to vote! Thanks! 

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(Time skips to breakfast the next day.)

"So, what do you guys have first today?" Blaise asks as he butters his toast.

"DADA." (Defense against the dark arts) Pansy says before sipping her orange juice.

"Same." I say.

"Me too." Blaise says. "What about you Draco?" Draco looks up at us three from his breakfast.

"What?" He says.

"What class do you have?" Blaise says.

"Um, DADA." Draco says.

"I think we all have the same classes." I say.

"Maybe. I'm going to class now." Pansy says getting up.

"K. See you soon." Blaise says. "Wow, she's still mad."

"Yeah, she's not one to let things go." Draco preached.

"We can tell." Blaise chuckles.

"Mhm" Draco mumbles standing up and turning to me. "Come on we're gonna be late."

I stand up and put my bag over my shoulder.

"You go ahead, I'll be late." Blaise said not making any effort to get up. Draco shrugs and motions for me to follow him.

"Did she say something to you?" I ask as we walk down the hall.

"Maybe." Draco said.

"Tell me."

"No." He insisted.

"Why." I wine.

"Because it's her business."

"Is it about me?" I pleaded.

"Maybe."

"Yes or no!" I nagged.

"Or." He replied with a smirk.

"Draco!"

"What?"

"Please." I begged.

"She told me not to tell you." He interjected.

"So? You never keep anyone else's secrets."

"This is different." I roll my eyes as we turn around a corner and up a stair case.

"Is it though?"

"Look if you want to know so bad, just go talk to her. Apologize or something."

"I am not apologizing to her." I snap.

"See this is your problem. You both are so stubborn that neither one of you will admit you're wrong."

"Because I'm not!" I blurted.

"Yes you are, Peyton. You can't just blame everything on Pansy." He interrupted.

"But-"

"I didn't say Pansy wasn't in the wrong. I just said that you were."

"Huh?"

"It's both of your faults, just neither of you will realize it." He states, pushing open the door and letting me walk in first. (What a gentlemen.)

"I'm still not apologizing."

"Can't say I didn't try." Draco shrugged and sat down next to me.

"Don't you usually sit next to Pansy?" I ask.