Chapter 18: Malfoy was not the saviour and toilet make-out sessions, say what?

76 3 5
                                    

It was the next day and I felt like a whole new person. Justin Bieber, the Justin Bieber had taken my kiss virginity. I was no longer a lip virgin.

I got up and everything seemed to be normal that day. Breakfast was served in the Great Hall and no one questioned Harry and his disappearance. Our classes were the same though a certain evil teacher was missing from our presence, Snape. The mere few days I was away from Hogwarts, I missed it deeply.

"I wonder why Snape wasn't here today" Hermione whispered to me at dinner. I agreed with her but wondered why she didn't ask about my disappearance and why Harry was back.

Everything seemed so normal, but I knew for a fact it wasn't. Maybe Dumbledore had placed the memory charm on every student whilst they were a sleep. Or someone else may have done it. That was the only answer.

I decided to ignore everything and continue my life at Hogwarts normally until something else happened.

I looked over to the Slytherin table and noticed Malfoy get up and leave. We made eye contact for a meagre second before he turned away and left. I decided to follow him.

"Malfoy wait up!" I yelled out, trying to mimic his pace.

All he did was quicken his pace and ignore me.

He turned into the boys bathroom.

For answers, I had no boundaries so I held my head high and entered.

To my despair, the bathroom was empty. I heaved a sigh and tried to look for Malfoy.

"Why are you ignoring me Malfoy? I need answers! I need them now, please, please talk to me" I pleaded, talking to thin air.

"Get out of here Potter!" He spat out. The off-ness of his voice was now gone but something else replaced it, fear.

I walked to where the voice was, and in a bathroom stall.

"Malfoy, just please open, I can help you" I replied, understanding in some way, the level of his fear.

"NO you can't! IS your father a death eater?! Who has forced me to become one. Apparently I betrayed the Dark Lord and now he's searching for me. FOR ME!" He yelled out.

"But Malfoy, you did a good thing, you saved Harry, and since then we are on your side! We will fight for you!" I replied.

"What?" He asked. He decided to open the stall revealing his tear stained face.

"You saved Harry from the Dark Lord! We discussed this yesterday with Dumbledore" I insisted, walking close to him so we were face to face.

"No I didn't, yesterday I was in the hospital wing. Someone used the Anotnin Dolohov's curse on me. It prompted internal injury so I had to get treated.

"But who, what, when, where?" I stuttered, lost for words.

Normal was definitely not what was going on. Everyone else saw normal. But I didn't and I needed to figure out what was going on.

"Malfoy, someone saved harry but they were pretending to be you. They must have used a poly-juice potion. But who would want to frame you and save Harry at the same time. This doesn't make sense. Nothing makes sense" I spilled out rapidly due to my sudden nervousness.

"Shh, Abigail, it's okay, we will figure this out together" He comforted. It seemed like the tables had turned. I was the nervous wreck and he was the comforter, even though his life was in serious danger.

"Thanks Malfoy"

We stayed in that position for several minutes, before I moved my head to meet his eyes.

Something about him was so enticing and I wanted him so bad. But after my sudden encounter with Justin, I couldn't. I couldn't have both of these boys. What self-respect would I portray if I went for both boys?

It's like Malfoy could read my mind and understoodd my train of thought because he then and there pressed our lips together. It was a much rougher kiss as we both had foreseen this moment for a while. Justin's kiss was a lot softer.

He seated me on his lap so I was straddling him as we both sat on the toilet. What an inviting place to have a make out session, I thought to myself, giggling in the kiss.

I felt Malfoy bite my lip before trailing kisses down my neck, enforcing a moan out of me. Whoa that was the first time I've ever moaned. I wonder what he thought, what if he thought I was some kind of freak. Was it normal to moan? All these questions wondered through my head before I chose to ignore them.

He then trailed the kisses back up to my mouth, entailing the kiss. Our tongues met and playfully fought. It was getting more heated at the moment.

He then placed his hands under my shirt, slowly moving his hands to feel me up.

Something in me wanted this, I wanted to experience this stuff because who knew when my time would come. And who knew if I would see Malfoy or Justin again after Hogwarts.

I was old enough and I wanted this.


We kept going until we heard running. And lots of it.

We stopped and looked at each other in wonder, as to why there were several bodies running out from the great hall.

We both understood what most likely had happened.


He who shall not be named.



A/N 

Hope you guys liked this chapter!! SO what do ya'll think has happened? Who drank the polyjuice potion to pretend to be Malfoy. And why do you guys reckon all those people had been running out of the great hall.

AND MOST IMPORTANTLY 

TEAM JUSTIN OR MALFOY????? 

I'm a wizard and so Is Justin Bieber? *DISCONTINUED* Where stories live. Discover now