Chapter 39: What Happened To You?
I woke up then scanned the room.
Of course he isn't here, I thought. He didn't wake me up too.
Then I remembered what he said last night,
"because I'm falling in love with you, Y/N!"
I blinked once, or maybe twice.
Come to think about it, I do kinda like him.
His beautiful blue grey eyes.
His soft platinum blonde hair.
His smirk.
His everything!
———
I was running going to the library.
Bloody hell, I'm late! Why am I always late? Whatever! Hermione's gonna be furious! She'll surely skin me alive!
Haha. Nope. She won't do the 'skin me alive' thing.
As I was running, I bumped into a tall figure.
"Watch where you're going!" The voice spat.
I looked up. "Draco, hi. I'm sorry-"
"What are you doing here, Rosecharm?" He snapped.
"Can you stop calling me by my last name, Draco?" I said.
"I do what I want,"
Why is his voice so cold?
"I don't want to deal with you today."
I sighed. "Please tell me what I did-"
"I just don't want to see your ugly face, Y/N." He said then walked away. [ A/N: You all are beautiful just the way you are, my dear readers. Don't listen to Draco hehe]
My heart broke. Why is he doing this?
I let out a huff then entered the library.
"Hello, Y/N." Hermione greeted.
I sat down across from her. "Hey."
She scanned my face. "Oh, it's Malfoy again, isn't it?"
"Just because he confessed his love for me doesn't mean he has to be a huge jerk." I said.
"Well, he's an idiot," Hermione said then opened her book. "Now let's review page 27."
I smiled then opened my book. "Okay."
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I walked with Hermione. "Thank you, Hermione."
"No problem," she smiled. "And if Malfoy's being a huge jerk again, let me know. I can give him a punch." She winked.
"Alright, Hermione." I said then waved.
She waved then walked to Ron and Harry.
I soon found Draco talking with Pansy.
I gently tapped him on the shoulder.
He looked at me with an annoyed expression.
"What do you want?" He asked.
"Can we talk?" I asked.
"Talk." He said then crossed his arms.
"In private?" I asked in a quiet tone.
He rolled his eyes then stood, following me as we walk outside the Great Hall.
We stopped in a certain spot. "Draco, what the hell is the matter with you?" I asked.
"What's your problem, huh? Hurry up, Pansy needs to tell me something." He said
impatiently.
"Draco-"
"Don't call me Draco, you blood traitor." He spat.
My heart broke. He never called me that.
Draco's POV
"Don't call me Draco, you blood traitor." I spat at Y/N.
Her face fell, and her eyes are filled with tears.
"What did I ever do to you, Draco? What happened to you?" She said quietly.
My eyes widened and I immediately shut up.
I regretted saying those words.
"Y/N-" I reached out to her, but she back away.
Great. Now she thinks I'm a monster.
"I don't want you near me, Dra- Malfoy. Hermione is right. You are a foul loathed evil little cockroach that just wants attention. I thought you were different. I hate myself for even liking you." She said then ran away.
There's one thing that I'm feeling right now.
Guilt.