"I 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲 Draco Malfoy...we're 𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗠𝗜𝗘𝗦
Y/N and Draco have a complicated relationship...... do they want to slit each other's throat or do they wanna taste every inch of each other?
As the chapters go on, you'll see their relationship becom...
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A/N: took idea for this chater from my real life so please read carefully becuase i tried my best to put somethings that happened in my life is into it. It hit really close to home, so i hope you'll like it. But anyways go read now! <3 A menace
"Well you shouldn't have tried y/n.....it's hopeless he won't change" I could tell Hermione was frustrated. "I know I just wanted to......try" I say looking at the window. Maybe they were all right and I should just leave it. "Well let's just forget the whole situation and move on" "Yeah of course..." Stella said not even paying attention to the conversation "Oh sorry what?" "Nothing" I reply to her with a fake smile. Because it wasn't fair. I tried my best to change Draco but he won't mad I'm tired of every time I'm finally getting to him.....he snaps. That whole day i didn't get to be with Stella because of Jacob... I know she likes him but, for me he's just a player and i don't want her to get hurt by him.... Like me and Malfoy. So i had a plan to get my best friend back....
"Hey Stella" i say with a childish smile on my face. "What do you want im trying to find someone" she said looking around and walking "Can we please catch up in our room, i haven't been able to tal-" "Ugh cant you just leave me alone sometimes i swear to god you're a menace. Dont you realize nobody likes you or wants to be with you? No wonder Malfoy kicked you out his dorm" she said and she walked past me.
It hurt, i looked back at her as i felt my eyes fill up with tears and my breath quickening. She hurt me after everything I've done for her. It was like a random boy was more important than me. I threw her books on the floor and looked at her with my teary eyes.
"How dare you, i gave you EVERYTHING. I helped you, taught you, introduced you, and WAS THERE FOR YOU. And you want to leave it all becuase of a BOY? I huffed "Should have known better than to insult a y/l/n" i said with a big grin, because i knew i could end her. "I-" "Save it" i said before i turned around and left. Even though i showed a reaction of authority back then i fell against the wall in my tears for reaizing ill never be enough. I punched the wall trying to retain my feelings. One little sentence can make you feel lots of things at once, and make you hurt even more. I punched over and over again and i felt my knuckles get bloody and I winced in pain but i didn't care. I kept punching until i felt a crack. Oh my god My wrist was twisted and you could slightly see my bone poking up to my skin. I threw up at the sight. Holding my hair back with my left hand. Every time i tried to breath i threw up. The disgusting taste in my tongue. I finally stopped. It was a distraction. I pulled away and cried even more because of my wrist. It was broken. I cleaned up in the bathroom and left to got to the hospital wing. "Thank you so much" "Ahhh dont worry girl, you'll be good as new in a couple of days but take care and rest ok?" "Yes of course thanks again" i said leaving the room. I tried to avoid everyone, even Hermione. So i could skip her interrogations i went to sleep early, not even eating dinner..... just because of Stella.
I tried to ignore what she said but no matter how hard i tried, I couldn't forget. Menace,Nobody Likes You, No One Wants To Be With You, Annoying, Leave me alone....the words were carved into my mind. No matter how many happy thoughts i could focas one it always came back, Menace,Nobody Likes You, No One Wants To Be With You, Annoying, Leave me alo- i was thinking but got interrupted by a knock at my door. "Come in" i said still laying in bed, Nobody answered "Hello?... if this is a pra-" -there was a thud- I stood up and slowly walked to the door. My breathing slow and i felt the hairs of the back of my neck tingle. I got goosebumps as I slowly took a step after another, eyes straight on the door. I didn't understand why someone would knock and just not answer. I was scared, really scared.
I took one of Hermione's trophies as a weapon and continued making my way to the tall wooden door. I grabbed the handle and slowly turned it closer to opening it each second.
