| Can it be, Ruthless? |
| By Nikki |
| Age: 15 1/2, almost 16 |
| From: Washington, U.S.A |
| Chapter 3 |
| ***Chapter 3*** |
| OK, first off, let's just say that that was one hell of a kiss. I mean, ok, Draco kissing me is something every girl in the entire school would have wanted to do. So how could I pass up the opportunity to kiss him when none of the girls that I know at the school have ever done it at all. The only close thing that they've had is with some other boy, or a dream. I could go to anyone who's a girl that woul listen and be like, "I kissed Draco Malfoy before anyone else in the school!" and they'd be jealous of me within two seconds of their own heartbeat. But back to my story. *** OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD ! OH MY GOD! Draco's kissing me; Draco's kissing me, OH MY GOD!! WOW, he's a great kisser, wow wow wow. I didn't refuse it, in no way did I refuse it, HA, no. It was so warm, I kissed him back. No tongue, just a simple kiss. Soon we had to break it, Damn it!!!! It was so simple that I'd never had one like it before. I wanted more. As soon as our lips separated, I opened my eyes. And I looked up at him. He just looked around a bit, unsure that he had done the right thing, unsure of what to do next. I didn't know what to do next and I know everything. Well, apparently not everything. He looked down at me; we still hadn't said anything, not even a cough ot a sneeze. I searched his soul through his eyes like earlier when his did with mine. I leaned up and into him, i put my arms around the back of his neck and I brought my face closer to his, I hesitated a bit and looked into his eyes again, then I was sure. I brought my lips up to meet his, and then we kissed, I felt him wrap his arms around my waist, I added a new concept this time. My tongue darted to my lips and gently parted his. Lets just say that he accepted my offer. It was pure bliss. Just him and me in the middle of the hallway, with no one to gawk at us or say something astonishingly surprising. Kissing, Draco and me? If I thought about that a few years ago I would have said, " Rubbish, pure rubbish! I would never kiss that git. Not in a million years!" But now, I stand here in the hallways with his and I want it more and more. With every breath that I take I want him more. Usually I hate Malfoy, the only probable reason that we were kissing each other was because of a charm, I mean, in no one's right mind would Malfoy and I work out. We finally broke apart, both of us exasperated for a decent breath. "This can never work out you know. You and I, it just doesn't make sense." I said breathing deeply. "You're right, there must be something, something put on us, probably by Dumbledore or someone. Right, we'd better get working then." Draco agreed. We looked at each other longingly for a moment, both of us deep down wanted what was so obvious to not be true. We set off again to the Great Hall, both of us just walking in silence. Once we got there, I had to turn something on, something that made noise. *** Finally we reached the top of the hill where the portkey was located and looked around for anything that looked a bit out of place. It took us a while to find anything that looked slightly suspicious, then I noticec a barrel that looked as though it shouldn't be looking new. I've been to the top of that particular hill before, I'm not mentioning any details as to why I was up there, or any names as to who I was up there with though. One thing was for sure; I know that, that particular barrel was supposed to be old, not shiny, silvery new. "Hey Mum, I thnk I found it!" I called out to her. "Oh, really? After all this time," she said coming back towards me, "I never thought it was that barrel." "It's not supposed to be looking so new, it's supposed to be rusted, and bent and grungy looking." I recalled So Mum called Ginny over to where we were and we fathered out things and told Mum that we'd see her in a few weeks. With the last kiss goodbye from Mum, we braced ourselves for the ride and touched that new, sleek, round barrel. In a whirl of color and commotion of wind blowing through our ears, we were suddenly in front of the gates to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Once we landed and got our grounding, we walked inside the gates and towards the Entry Hall. We found that the Entry Hall wasn't prepared for the coming festivities of the next week. Ginny had one hell of a time with her things mind you; I had to help her with everthing that she had brought. My mind didn't want to foresee the possibilities of what the end of the school yead would be like for her. Then something occurred to me, "Hey Gin, where are Mum and Dad going off to anyway's?" I asked her. "Didn't she tell you? they're off to Oahu for a second honeymoon. I think Oahu's somewhere near the United States. Let's find someone and get our stuff inside then shall we?" We put our things by the top of the stairs, at the portrait of the Fat Lady. Once we saw Hermione, or Harry for that matter, we'd get the password. We started towards the great hall to see where everyone was. *** |
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| "D'ya mind if I turn on the radio?" I asked him. "What's a radio?" "I swear Draco, if you weren't so oblivious to the Muggle-World." I said in a "tsking" voice. I noticed our bags had been sent down to the Great Hall, but our trunks here in our rooms. I went over to mine and pulled my small boom box and turned on the radio. "And this is Candie and Jerry's afternoon program on Kiss 106.1, we will now give you 10 songs in a row, uninterrupted." A female voice said loudly. "So, how are we supposed to do this ladder thing again?" Draco said after the first song had started (Daniel Beddingfield: James Dean). "It's simple really. Here, look." I said pointing to a tall ladder on the opposite wall. "That's a ladder. You hold the base, here." I said pointing to the base of the ladder. "And I climb up to the top and put the decorations up." I finished pointing to the ceiling. "Just make sure that the base doesn't wiggle, and I don't fall off." I looked at the Ravenclaw table and found some streamers and a whole load of different types of tape on it. I grabbed a pack of tape and ripped the back off. Grabbing a pack of purple streamers I headed up the ladder. I was so glad that we weren't in our robes yet; Draco might be able to see right up my skirt or something. I looked down, Draco was holding the base firmly as if it was suddenly going yo come alive and jump away. I laughed a bit, unrolled the streamer and caught hold of the first end. I dropped the ball and taped the first of the streamerto the wall; I started to climb down the ladder. Damn these shoes. I had chosen to wear drastic heels with my jeans and tight shirt because it made me look taller. I slipped and fell back right as my foot missed the next step down. *** Once we got to the Great Hall, Ron looked around instantly, like he had some sixth sense saying something was about to happen. I dont know how to say it, but he was freaked about getting to the opposite side of the hall as soon as possible. *** My whole life flashed before my eyes, no way that happened? He looked at me that way? Ron, hoping something would happen? Between us? Wow,. But the pain that I was expecting to come didn't. I closed my eyes when I started plummeting And hadn't fully opened them back up yet. I took a leap of faith and opened my eyes; I was staring straight into the eyes of... |