Darkest desires

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We step back and forth to the rhythm, our faces are emotionless, showing no sign of anger or sadness from the cheating we just did.

There is so much tension between us, that I'm sure is very easily seen by others. Our eyes, staring deep into each other's, our hands firmly holding and his cold hand on my naked back.

After a while of leading the dance, I get tired, so I completely leave my body to Draco to lead me throughout the dance floor. His moves are very elegant and well taught, he must have had private dance lessons.

"Are you always this quiet while dancing, miss Delacour?" Asked Draco and broke the long tensing silence.

"I have nothing to say to you." I said through my teeth.

"I'm gonna explain everything, just don't do any stupid thing."

"Like what?"

"Like hooking up with Cedric."

"Or what? You're gonna punish me?"

He finally showed some emotion when the corners of his mouth slightly rised into a smile.

"We'll see."

The music stopped, everyone let go of each other except us. Draco is still holding my waist and looking me in my eyes.

"I'm keeping an eye on you." He leaned closer and whispered to my ear. Millions of goosebumps appeared on my skin.

"Is he bothering you?" I suddenly heard Cedric's voice behind my back.

"No, we're done here." I said quickly and let go of Draco's hands.

"What's in it to you, Diggory?" Scoffed Draco.

"A lot, actually. She deserves much better than you."

"Like who? You?" Draco started laughing.

"Stop it!" I shouted, because people started looking at us.

"Are you blind? She's just using you! You're her toy to get me jealous-"

Before Draco could finish his sentence, Cedric hit him with his fist straight into Draco's jaw. I let out a loud scene that heard probably everyone in this hall.

"What the fuck?!" I shouted at Cedric and grabbed Draco's face with my hands, checking if he's okay. His nose is bleeding, a dark red blood is running down his cheek dripping onto his white shirt. He's still in shock of what just happened. The students gathered around us three.

All of sudden, Draco's fist swing into the air and hit Cedric into his eye, which started the fight. They got into each other, throwing hands and constantly letting out cuss words. It's such a mess that I don't know how I got into.

My head starts to hurt, but I don't bother with that for too much, because I'm pretty sure on of them is gonna get killed if somebody doesn't do anything about it. Like, where are the teachers when people need them? I glanced at the empty teachers table and scoffed.

"Stop it! Diggory, Malfoy!" Shouted McGonagall, who I have no idea how she got there so fast.

Meanwhile, the boys got on the floor. Draco is sitting on Cedric's chest and mercilessly beating his face full of blood.

With one twist of her wand, McGonagall separated them from each other, Draco was thrown onto the ground and Cedric is laying on the floor, grunting with pain.

"What on earth are you doing?" Screams McGonagall.

Shape, Dumbledore and a few other teachers quickly came, pushing students out of their ways.

I am completely speechless.

"It's not my fault." I said.

"When two boys are fighting, it's always a girl's fault, miss Delacour." Stated professor Flitwick and shook his head.

I glanced at Draco, who's still laying on the floor, covered in a dark blood.

I suddenly gasped.

Draco's Dark mark is partly revealed from his shoulder.

I quickly kneeled down and cover it, hoping that nobody saw it. But they'd must have been blind to unsee such a tattoo.

Fuck, Draco!

"Both of them to the Hospital wing, now. We'll deal with them later." Said Dumbledore calmly.

"No! I mean...I'll take care of Draco. He'll sleep it off." I stuttered.

I thought that if they took Draco to Madame Pomfrey, she would see his mark and tell it to Dumbledore.

"If you wish."

"Arggggg..." grunted Cedric in pain.

I feel so sorry for him, he didn't deserve any of this. It's all my fault.

"Get up, Draco." I said and helped Draco to get up.

"The show is done! Now ya'll can start gossiping!" I shouted as we were leaving the hall.

When we got out of the Great hall, I made a few steps to a big window and had to lean to a wall. My head hurts so much I feel like it's about to explode.

"Chloé, what is it?" Asked Draco and placed his hand on my shoulder.

"I think I'll pass out..."

My vision got even more blurry than it already was, and the last thing I remember is Draco picking me up from the ground and holding me in his strong arms as we were going to his room.