《The Boy I Love》Chapter 12
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Draco's POV
After I left the library, I practically ran through the halls back to Slytherin common room. When I saw that Potter had gotten a hard on I knew I had to leave as soon as possible, other wise I would have done something that I would possibly regret in the future. I do wonder how he's going to get rid of it though. Is he going to jerk off or take a cold shower? I shake my head violently to get this thought out my head before I start to get hard also.
Once I made it to the common room I saw Pansy and Blaise in the same spots from when I left. Pansy was probably waiting for me so she can hear everything the happened and she was most likely forcing Blaise to wait with her.
I paid they no mind as I ran up the stairs to my room and flopped on my bed gracefully. I can feel the huge smile on my face and I know it's not going away anytime soon. I heard running and knew that Pansy was about to burst threw the door.
{5..4..3..} The door swung out revealing a bored Blaise and very excited Pansy. {damn! one second off}
"Draco!! What happened? What'd you say? What did he say? Wh-" I cut her off by putting my hand up. Silently telling her to shut up.
"I kissed him" I said in a small voice and the huge grin still on my face.
She gasped and sat on my bed waiting to hear the story. Even Blaise seemed a little interested as he took a seat as well. I sat up leaning my back against my headboard and told everything that happened, leaving out the part about him getting a hard on. I don't think he would appreciate me telling them that...and neither would Blaise.
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About half way threw Pansy was beaming and Blaise of course had a stupid amused grin on his face. I rolled my eyes and continued the story. Once I was finished Pansy started squealing making me and Blaise put our hands over our ears.
"Sorry. I'm just so happy" she says with a smile on her face. I can tell she is fighting the urge to hug me, which I'm thankful for. I don't like hugs.
"This is all well and good but dinner is going to start soon and I would like to eat sometime this year" Blaise says getting up and walking to the door. Pansy and I follow in pursuit, continuing to talk about random things on our way to the great hall.
Once inside we go to the Slytherin table and I take a seat on the right side so I can look at Potter. After what happened earlier I don't know if he's going to show up, but if he does I know he is going to blush anytime he looks at me and I want to see that.
After about five minutes the hall is filled with students and food is on the tables, but I don't see Potter. I am a little sad that he didn't come but at the same time he's probably freaking out. I would be too and the only reason I'm not is because when I asked him if he wanted me to kiss him he said yes. I still can't get over the way he said it too. So breathy..so quiet..so fucking hot.
I was eating and chatting with everyone having a pretty good time. Then the golden trio walked in grabbing my attention. My eyes land immediately on Potter. He looks a little flushed and disheveled. I now know exactly how he got rid of his little problem. I smirked a little bit it faded when I saw the Weasley girl walk over to him.
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Even I can see that she was flirting with him and I'm over ten feet away. Blaise looks over at me and sees that I'm seething. He looks in the direction I am, seeing exactly why I'm so angry. He smirks and leans closer to me. "Aww is little Draco upset that someone is trying to play with what's his?" He says in a baby voice.
I know he's trying to get me more irritated and I hate that it's working. I turn my head to him with anger clear on my face "your a horrible person"
"I know. Keeps me awake at night" he says giving me an innocent smile before turning back to his food. I look back to Potter and see the Weasley walking back to her seat. I can't help the slight happiness I feel when I see her disappointed face.
The three of them walk to take their seats and once they do I can see girls eyeing him. Next time I get him alone I'm going to do something that lets everyone know that he's MINE!
He looks over to the Slytherin table trying to find me and once he does I give him a sly grin. He blushes instantly and looks down at his food. {how cute}
About an hour or so later almost everyone was finished with their dinner and had left. Including most of my friends. I looked over to Potter for what felt like the hundredth time tonight to see him talking to Granger and Weasley. They had finished their dinner...well Weasley pragmatically inhaled his food. They left soon after, leaving Potter all by himself. "Draco you coming?" Asked Pansy motioning for me to get up.
"No, I think I'll stay for a bit" I said back.
Blaise looked at me and then at Potter noticing that he was alone. He glanced at me again with a smug smile on his face then grabbed Pansy and turned away. I heard him whisper 'let's leave the love birds' to Pansy as they walked away. I rolled my eyes and peered back at Potter to see him looking directly at me.
He motioned towards the door with his head then got up. I furrowed my eyebrows together in confusion but slowly got up anyways. As soon as I walk threw the doors I felt someone pull my arm and drag me outside. I knew precisely who it was so I didn't fight back.
"Okay, what game are you playing Malfoy?"
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