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I rush out of the doors and i run outside.

I huff as i sit on an old, rusted bench in the weed-filled garden of the Malfoys

How dare she do that to me

After all i've done for this family and it's name

I stayed with the snatchers for a week, living out in the woods with a group of men, and i even caught and tied up Ron.

And yet it's still not good enough for her, even when she is here, sitting in this Mansion, having tea with the Malfoys while i do all the work.

I place my hand on my cheek and i sigh

And to hit me, in front of everyone... in front of Draco, that's the last straw

For a second i hoped that Dobby would have crushed her with that chandelier.

But now i know that he should off

I sigh as i think about all the years that she shouted at me for not being 'evil' enough, for not having the 'right' group of friends, for not being 'popular' in school and for not being more then friends with the Malfoys son... Draco.

I snort, thinking about it, wouldn't it make Mum so happy if i was more then friends with him, heck if i even married him-

My train of thought gets interrupted by a voice

"It was fucked up what she did back there" I hear and i look up to see Draco and i smile

"Well, what are Mothers for?" I say, sarcastically as i gesture to the seat on the bench next to me and he sits down

"No, really, are you ok?" He asks and i look at him for a minute as he looks at me and i look at his eyes

All kinds of different shades of grey and silver entwining and changing positions when the light hits them.

What am I doing? I've been friends with him for years

I glance down to his lips and then i see him lick them and i realise i need to answer the question

"Oh, umm yeah, i'm fine, just stings a little" I tell him as i shift my position and i move a piece of hair that's escaped my ponytail out of my face and i took it behind my ear.

Suddenly, i freeze, feeling a hand run down the side of my face and i look down, seeing Draco's hand and i look up at him as he looks at me.

"I'm worried about you, Belle... i don't want her to hurt you so bad that it scares... you saw what she did to Hermione"

I blink for a moment before i answer

"But Hermione wasn't her daughter, she's supposed to love me more then anything, she wouldn't do that to me... at least i think she won't... No she won't" I say, trying to convince myself as well as Draco, but failing

"Gabrielle... she might and you know it" He says as he removes his hand from my cheek and i sulk a little inside

"Ok... i admit she might, but there is nothing i can do about it, it's not like i can go anywhere els-"

Suddenly, i feel a pair of lips on mine and i open my eyes for a second and i see Dracos closed eyes in front of me

Draco's kissing me! For how long has he felt this way?

I lean into it and i place my hand behind his head as i feel him move us closer, sliding us across the bench together, until our thighs meet

The kiss starts to slow down and we both pull away, faces still close and i open my eyes to see Draco's grey one's again

"We could go somewhere... together"

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