In Too Deep {Draco Malfoy}

{Chp 6}

To my pleasure, the next day Madam Pomfrey said I was well enough to go to Hogsmeade.

Harry came by at noon and assisted me as we walked. My legs were still a bit shaky from laying in bed for such a long time period. We stopped by my dorm so I could change. I pulled my silky brown hair into a high ponytail, pairing it with a small black bow. I slipped on a pair of ripped blue skinny jeans and a black loose sweatshirt. Then I pulled on my golden high tops and a moon phases bracelet. Lastly, I did a classic smokey eye and glossed my lips.

I popped out of the Hufflepuff common room and Harry's eyes seemed to pop out of his head.

"So- uh- you ready to g-go?" He asked shakily.

I smiled, "Of course! Let's go!"

I grabbed his wrist and I pulled him the whole way.

"I guess you're... better now?" He asked inbetween breaths.

I nodded and smiled madly. I'd never been to Hogsmeade and it was a lovely sight. Hogsmeade was a picturesque little village with streets lined with shops, pubs, and inns. I grabbed his wrist again and pulled him into a place called Honeydukes.

"Oh it's smells delightful!" I cooed.

Harry laughed, "You're just full of energy today. I DOUBT you need candy!"

I smirked, "Don't stop the magic of sweets Harry, you'll regret it."

I filled my bags to the brim with chocolates and hard candies, mints and sweets. It was definitely a sight to see my eyes sparkling with happiness every time a candy fell into my hands. I jumped up and down after we paid and we ran out of the shop. I was giggling and filled with joy. Hogsmeade was wonderful.

Draco P.O.V.

I decided to take a trip to Hogsmeade alone, for Parkinson was getting on my last nerve. I was starting to think she was the best I could do and no other girl has been willing to be with me for a while. Parkinson always scared them off.

Putting my hands in my pockets, I felt myself become filled with amusement as I saw Smith bouncing up and down with excitement. Her beautiful chocolate orbs were filled with delight as she looked from building to building.

I spotted Potter being dragged by the wrist to her every stop. I chuckled seeing how exhausted he seemed compared to the lively girl pulling him. Seeing her happy... bouncing around... it made me feel warm inside.

Her beautiful long hair was swinging behind her at the every turn of her head and I couldn't help but notice how beautiful she looked.

I wanted the hold her slim figure in my arms, run my pale fingers through her flowing hair, and feel those glossed soft lips against my own.

I need to apologize to the girl, Smith, before it was too late. But how was I to do so without seeming to obvious of my growing feelings?

Skyler P.O.V.

"Harry! Come onnnnn!" I begged.

I tried tugging on his arm to get him to come into The Three Broomsticks, but he was gasping for air.

"I- can't- Skyler. I need to lie down!" He said with a chuckle.

I rolled my eyes, "Oh nonsense! We haven't visited half the shops!"

He groaned, "Skyler. My pockets are empty and so are yours."

"No they aren't." I pat my sweatshirt pocket full of galleons, but all I felt was the softness of the fabric. "Fine you win Harry."

He smirked, "I know."

We started to head back to Hogwarts, until my eye caught something. A tuft of blonde hair stuck out from behind a tree.

"I'll be right back." I murmured.

He shot me a confused glance but spotted Hermione not to far away, and went to go see her and Ronald. I ran to the tree and to my suspicions, Malfoy was leaning against it all alone.

"Malfoy?" I asked calmly.

He turned to me harshly, "What do you want?!"

His eyes seemed to soften a bit realizing it was me, but I couldn't help but feel offended by his tone.

"Why are you all alone?" I asked sweetly.

He scoffed, "Why would I tell you, you filthy mudblood! You're going to use it against me."

I sighed, "I was going to offer you company. Nobody should be alone on a day like this!"

I let out a giggle and his gaze softened a bit more. I thought I saw his lips turn in the corners. Sadly, I was wrong.

"Well I know what can make me feel better. See that ditch over there?" He pointed to a hole near the back of a shop. "Why don't you go die in it?"

That was the last straw. I ran away, tears threatening to fall, and I ran past him and Harry. I was done with his crap, I wasn't going to try to befriend him any longer.

"Skyler!" Harry called after me, Hermione calling me as well.

Ronald, assuming I was in much pain, shot me a look of pity. I guess he forgot about his jealousy.

I ran all the way back to Hogwarts, and found myself crying behind a tree near the Black lake. Why was the best day of my life already ruined. I thought of Malfoy and how he probably never felt pain. He didn't even have a heart to have feelings.

That's obviously too bad, cause with his looks and overall charm he could probably make any girl swoon. His silky blonde hair flat on his head and I wanted so badly to see it ruffled and messy. His usual smirk would be replaced by a cute genuine smile and make anyone fall madly in love with him.

How would it feel to be wrapped in Malfoy's strong arms and feel love? Mess up his beautiful blonde hair and hold it in your hands? I wanted to feel it, despite all the protests anyone would shoot me.

I have fallen in too deep with Draco Malfoy.