Being a Zabini (Dramione)/ON HOLD

PART 15

His right hand was on her cheek, while the other one was resting on her waist. Her lips felt like velvet against his. Skye's hands were around Draco's neck, her fingers playing with his hair. The kiss was feather-light and soft until the portrait of Slytherin opened with a bang. Skye and Draco jumped at the noise.

"HANDS OFF MY SISTER, FERRET!

"Merlin shut the fuck up Blaise!" Pansy slapped his arm in a playful manner.

"Ow, woman.." Blaise sent the girl, next to him a glare and turned his attention back to the couple standing in front of them.

"Alright, the show is over, everyone! Go back to, whatever the hell you were doing a few moments ago!" Pansy yelled at other Slytherins, who were amused by the drama happening in the common room.

"So you two...talked, I see?" Blaise smirked.

Skye and Draco glanced at each other before they both looked down at the carpet, blush slowly making it's way up their cheeks.

"Well, I hope you don't need the 'overprotective brother' speech, mate?" Blaise snorted and Pansy started laughing.

"Don't scare him away, Blaise. Skye needs him."

They both laughed at the flustered couple in front of them. Together, they sat down and Blaise gave Draco, the 'overprotective brother' speech, oblivious to Skye's complaints.

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The portrait door, slowly and quietly opened. Theo and Astoria peeked into the dark common room. They both made their way, towards their respective dorms, when the lights suddenly turned on, making them freeze in their tracks.

"Busted."

They both turned around to face their friends. They all had a matching smirk on their faces.

"So care to share, where you two love birds were?" Skye laughed at their surprised faces.

"Uhm, we were talking, I guess?" Astoria shrugged.

"You hear that Pans? They were talking. Who does this remind us of?" Blaise flashed Skye a smirk.

"Oh yes! It reminds us of our lovely Skye and her darling Draco!"

Blaise and Pansy started laughing, while the other four were glaring at them.

"Whatever. I'm going to sleep." Skye announced. She stood up and quickly kissed Draco, locking eyes with her brother, over Draco's shoulder. Blaise let out a low growl.

"Such a lovely person, aren't I?" Skye smirked and Blaise stalked away towards his dorm, muttering about albino ferrets and bookworms.

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It was at lunch the next day when Ron walked over to them. "Hey Hermione, can I talk to you?"

Pansy snorted and Ron glared at her. "Sure." Skye shrugged.

Ron glanced at Blaise and Draco sitting next to her. "Er, alone?"

"Oh, you want to talk to me? Alone? Alright, why not." Skye laughed and followed Ron out of the Great Hall.

"Do you think we should follow them?" Astoria asked, as soon as the doors closed behind them.

"So, Ronald what is it that you want to talk about?" Skye asked him.

"I-I was wondering if the rumors about you and Malfoy being together are true?"

"What if they are? Do you have a problem with that?" Skye asked him.

"I do have a problem with it! You are supposed to love me! You are still my girlfriend!" Ron yelled at her.

"Your girlfriend?! How stupid do you think I am?! The last time I talked to you, you said that you don't want to talk to me ever again, and now you've got the nerve to call me your girlfriend?! Plus; aren't you dating Brown?!"

Ron suddenly slapped her. Skye tasted blood on her tongue. "HOW DARE YOU!"

The doors of the Great Hall opened, and Blaise ran out with others in the row. "Stupefy!"

The spell hit Ron straight in the chest. He flew backwards into a wall and slid to the floor.

"Stai bene? Ti ha ferito? Ti abbiamo sentito urlare!
(Are you OK? Did he hurt you? We heard you yelling!)"

"Sto bene. Solo un labbro spaccato. (I'm fine. Just a split lip.)"

"Ahem, English, please. I can speak 3 other languages but Italian is not one of them." Pansy cleared her throat.
Blaise and Skye laughed.

"Don't worry Pans. You didn't miss anything important." Blaise smiled.

Skye walked towards Ron, who was starting to wake up. "One more thing. We are breaking up. I'm not your girlfriend." She wiped the blood off of her chin with her sleeve and walked away, back to her friends.

A/N: I don't speak Italian so I'm sorry if the translation isn't correct. Google translate isn't exactly accurate... 
Also, I'm sorry that this chapter is shorter than previous ones but I felt like the last line was a good ending of a chapter.