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Chapter 2. Potions.

After a good night sleep we all get dressed to go eat breakfast. I sit on a lone bench at the Gryffindor table. I see Harry Potter and his friends Hermione and Ron eating together talking and laughing. I've kind of jealous. I don't know why. I don't really want to eat so I just drink some pumpkin juice. I'm reading one
"A Midsummer Night's Dream" by William Shakespeare when a glassof pumpkin juice spills on me. Furious, I get up with my fists clenched. "WHO THE FUCK DID THAT!" I'm shaking with anger and everyone is staring at me. I turn around to see Draco Malfoy.

"Oops sorry, Lithium." Says Malfoy smirking. *Calm down. He's not worth it.* I thought to myself, breathing in and out. I sit down and see everyones eyes like daggers towards the Slytherin table. If the whole school knew they weren't anything special, why couldn't they see it too?

I get to my first class, which sadly is Potions with Snape. I sit at an empty table. Snape comes in. "Sit down. Turn to page 265." I'm about to open my book when the door opens. "Mr. Malfoy. The next time your late, you will get Detention. Take a seat next to Ms. Lithium." Oh no. Oh nonononono. Kill me instead. I hear him putting his stuff down and scoffing at me. Whatever. "Now you will all be working in pairs with the person next to you. You will be working on Death potions." What. Nope. No. Nuh-uh. Not possible. "Begin." Snape says.

Malfoy doesn't even look at me. He works by himself and ignores me. I'm ok with that. I'm staring at the cauldron when I realize. What the hell is this shit. I don't even know what this stuff is. And I guess Snape notices too because he says "Mr. Malfoy. Help Ms. Lithium. Because its obvious she's clueless." I feel him glaring at me. I glare back. "You don't have to help me." I said boringly. "I wasn't going to." Malfoy says in disgust. I don't need help. So I start guessing the stuff I have to put in and I just throw them in the cauldron. I hear Malfoy chuckle when I throw something in. Then the cauldron starts to shake. Fucking hell. "Lithium, get out the wa--" and the cauldron explodes in my face. My eyes sting like hell. I think I screamed? And everything goes black.

Sorry for the short chapter~

edit 10/16: honestly, i wrote this most of this book when i was 13 and im going back to edit because EVERYTHING IS CRINGE WORTHY god help me

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