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ʜᴇʀ ꜱᴘᴏᴛɪꜰʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪꜱᴛ ɪꜱ ʟɪɴᴋᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʙɪᴏ. ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪꜱᴛ ʙʏ ᴋɪʀꜱxᴛʏ.
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Zelia's pov
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Last night, when Daphne and I came back, my stuff was already left on my bed. Along with fresh sheets and towels. Daphne helped me get my things unpacked and show me where everything was around the dormitory. It was a large dormitory, which had three beds. Mine and Daphne's faced each other's and then there was another bed. Pansy's bed, which lay opposite ours.

Daphne and I had our fun until Pansy walked in and that fun soon stopped with her annoying arse comments.

And now I've woken the next morning, with golden sunlight shining through the gaps of the curtains.

"Morning," Daphne smiled, noticing me now awake.

"Morning" I replied.

"Could you both shut up," Pansy crocked as she began shuffling through her bed. Clearly wanting more sleep.

Daphne side-eyed me and neither of us could control the cackle of laughter that came from us.

Eventually, I got out of bed to get ready for the day. I got dressed into my Slytherin robes and I left my hair down. I applied a small amount of eyeliner and mascara and once I was happy with how I looked I couldn't help but look into the mirror, my eyes saddening at the sight.

It was a disguise. I may look somewhat happy, but the truth is, I'm far from it. And behind my confidence act, I'm scared. I'm so terrified, that I sometimes feel sick. I've had to live my life with people be believing I'm evil. That I'm some great threat that's going to bring hell upon earth. All because of my father. All because he is arrogant and selfish and gets off from being feared. I hate it.

He has ruined my life.

It's so lonely. And no matter how kind I am to people, it won't ever change. And that's just something I'll have to live with.

I jumped when I heard a banging on the door, followed by a yell, "can you hurry up in there,"Pansy yelled, "It takes time to look pretty
and—"

I grabbed my things, blinked away my glazed eyes and opened the door.

"Yeah—" that disguise quickly back on my face, "—for you it takes time but for some of, we only need a few minutes"

Daphne tried to hold in her laugh as I winked at Pansy. She scoffed and barged past me into the bathroom.

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Draco's pov
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I'm sat on the sofa with Blaise and Theo, and I can't help but keep glancing at the Dormitory stairs. I know she hasn't come down yet and I almost feel like it was a dream that she came here. That I dreamed of a new girl. A new girl. A girl who seemed so perfect. And so fucking sexy—

There she was. It wasn't a dream. Walking with such elegance. With so much confidence, like she knew no one is better than her. I love that she thinks that. I can't help but watch her, again. I'm almost annoyed at myself for doing so.

Shit.

She looked our way. Blaise waved at her as she passed and she smiled at him. A sweet smile. I would kill to have her smile at me like that. I couldn't help but scoff. Even though I knew Blaise's intentions were nothing but him just trying to be nice.

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