The Weekend/ CHAPTER 9

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Then I herd a knock on my door so I paused my TV and went to the door and opened it and pansy was there why the fuck was she here

" umm why are you here" I said about to shut the door in her face " because you said this to my man" she then threw the note I put on Dracos side table " first of all why are you going through his things second thing he told me he doesn't even like you he thinks your a bug that keeps flying around his head that won't go away" I said slamming the door in her face

I am so done with his sluts coming to my door and yelling at me when he fucked me to I wasn't the only one that was there last night and why was she in his dorm any way he probably fucked her eww

The thought of him kept in my mind until I herd my phone go off it was Draco

Draco: sorry about pansy she came in my dorm and tried to fuck me and saw the note and she yelled at me and walked out my dorm I knew she was going to do something then she came back and told me everything that happened and thank you for telling her that now she will leave me alone

Me: no problem

I am so happy for him because she never left him alone she was always with him even a little bit in first and second but since last year she was never away from him

I was almost time to go and I brushed my hair again and went to the common room at 12: 20 just to be a little early
So I won't be late Ivy was already out there "Hi are you ok Draco told me what happened" she said checking me if I had any thing wrong with me "I am fine I will tell you everything later" I slightly whispered and sat on the couch

"She is such a bitch I have seen her when she is with her parents qnd they spoil her so much" she was getting angry and I could tell her hands were in a fist and her face was slightly red "I know she used to be so nice and kind but she changed last year and ever since I just ignored her" I sighed Ivy looked at me with shock "what" I giggled a little "are you sure you are talking about the same person here" she said and still had a bit of shock on her face " Yes she was my best friend for two years" I said Ivy didn't say anything but look behind me

I turned my head and it was a slytherin boy I think his name is Lorenzo but I am not sure but I now he is in fifth year just like Ivy she looked at him like she liked him I smiled "you have a crush" I whispered I her ear "oh shut it its not like you don't like-" she cut herself off and looked as someone walked in behind me I could tell because I can hear the foot steps I turned around and there he was Draco

He smirked at me and sat down on a couch across from me and Ivy "so we're is Blaise" Ivy said with a bit of confusion in her voice "Oh he has a hang over so he said he can't come" he said the last bit sounding like Blaise "ok let's go I said grabbing my purse and putting my phone in it

Ivy and Draco stood up after I did and we walked out of the common room

So time past and we were at the Three Broom Sticks and we are talking to each other once in a while Draco will look at me for one second and then look away "so Karman who are you going to the ball with" Ivy asked she kept side eyeing Draco I think she was saying ask him if he won't ask you
But I can't be sure

"No one I gusse" I said looking at Draco then looking away then I asked her " do you have anyone to with"

"Oh me i have no one to go with either" she said I knew why she wasn't going with anyone because of her crush and I am not going because I want to go with Draco but I don't want to say that because we fucked once nothing more

" Draco are you going with someone" she said very slow

" no I don't have anyone to go with" he said looking at me and then looking I just wonder what Ivy is try to get to the bottom of I don't see me going up Lorenzo and asking and trying to answers out of him " what is your goal" I whispered in her ear " I am trying to get him to ask you it is clear as day that you to have something going on" she whispered back

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