Draco Malfoy- Alone Dreaming of You

Chapter 24

"What the hell." Harry's mouth fell open as he uttered his words. In front of him, he was seeing something he would have never imagined happening in his entire life, even if the world was ending, just never. Draco Malfoy sitting at the Gryffindor table. He was across from Rylin, smiling as he crinkled up a paper napkin and threw it at her. She ducked laughing.  

"Harry, why don't we-" Ron was cut off by Harry walking away from him to break this up. Ron and Hermione ran after him worried he would do something obscure. As Harry marched down the row towards Rylin he could see their feet entangled, playing with each other. He huffed even more infuriated. 

Rylin glanced up, finally taking her eyes off of Draco, seeing Harry and his fuming face as he walked in long ferice strides. Her happy face melted. 

"Leave." She whispered to Draco, he looked up from his food following Rylin eyes. Draco's face became cold.  

"No. He can't make me." He said clenching his jaw at the sight of his enemy. 

"Please." Rylin asked looking at Draco again. 

"No. I won't leave without you." Draco said standing. Rylin looked up confused. "Go around the table and meet me at the end." He spoke pissed that Harry ruined their time together. Rylin looked between Harry and Draco, Harry edging closer. 

She stood. She walked quickly down the row. Draco smirked, following her but on the opposite side. He continued to looked at her, a scandalous feeling rushed through Rylin's body. She couldn't help but feel bad for running away from Harry, but she wanted the last bit of time with Draco she could get. They met at the end on the long table, Draco grabbed her hand and dragged her around the Slytherin table. The hunched down, hiding from Harry. Truly Draco didn't care, but he was having fun annoying his natural born emmy. 

She liked running around with Draco, it was exhilarating. They stood once more and bolted from  the Great Hall. Her heart pounded rapidly as they turned a corner into an empty corridor. Rylin beamed up at Draco as she caught her breath. 

"Right, that was exciting." She spoke with enthusiasm. 

"Wasn't it." He replied, not as a question but a statement. Sliding against and stone wall falling to the ground he stared up at her, his arms around his legs loosely, seeing different fragments of colour in her hair sparkle in the fire lit hallway. 

She sat next to him, also siding against the wall, turning her head a smile creeping up at her lips. Their eyes met, he stared deep into hers, they were greenish blue, like a globe. 

"You're staring." She whispered one of their classic inside jokes. For once she could really take in every detail of his pale face, his dark eyelashes, chiseled facial structure, all of it. 

"You are too." He whispered back leaning in slightly closer to her. The two's lips embraced, each of their kisses were more magical then the last. 

"Rylin?" Harry's voice echoed down the corridor as he searched for her. The two broke away from each other vexed Harry's presence had to ruin everything. The couple were hidden for the most part behind a pillar holding a cup of flames, yet they were still uncomfortable kissing with his voice nearby. 

Rylin sighed heavily in disappointment, her head thudding on his shoulder. 

"Why do you put up with him? You could drop him but you never do, scarface I mean." Draco pointed out, Rylin had practically forgotten Harry and her were related. Draco was bound to find out soon. She looked up, edging away from Draco ever so slightly. 

"I can't tell you." She answered, placing her head in her hands so she couldn't face him.

"Why is that?" He asked in his questioning tone, knowing he was determined to finally get to the bottom of their relationship, expecting a story of Harry being a mental Ex, who was still in love with her.