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Chapter Thirteen: Crazy for a Girl |
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Isabel and Draco
Isabel was walking the halls by herself, humming to herself. She didn’t notice The Draco Malfoy coming out of the classroom she had just passed. But Draco saw her and ran up to meet her. It took a couple of waves in front of her face till she finally noticed his presences.
“Well, hello there,” Draco said while he leaned against the wall.
“Uh. . . H . . . hey,” Isabel stumbled. Act cool!!, a voice screamed in her head, just act cool. . .
As she had tried looking cool, she attempted to lean against the wall only, when she turned around, her foot slipped and she fell on her butt. Pain ripped through her rear end but she didn’t make a sound. She felt Draco’s eyes on top of her blonde head but she didn’t look up.
So much for cool.
But suddenly Draco was next to her, on the floor, sitting next to her. Isabel gawped at him. He noticed.
“What, maybe my legs were tried from standing.” He protested. Isabel looked away, blushing.
“So,” he started.
“So this weather!! Ohmigosh has it been cold or what?” Isabel went on but she had no idea what she was talking about for 1) why did she interrupt him and 2) the weather was actually been pretty nice.
“Yeah the weather I guess has been a bit chilly.” Draco looked confused. Poor boy. “So anyways about Hogsmead, you going with anyone?”
Draco leaned in close to her as he spoke. Isabel couldn’t look away as he got closer to her. His hand was on top hers.
Isabel gulped, “I dunno, I guess I was just going with my friends.” Isabel’s face got hot as he still got closer to her.
“Well why, not with them, but with me instead?”
There was no way Isabel could breathe right now. He was just so . . so smooth. And sexy. (Me: *gag*)
“Like a date or something?”
He was breathing against her lips now and Isabel now knew that she couldn’t breathe.
Draco smiled.
“Yes, like a date.”
“Well I guess my friends would understand.”
His icy, grey eyes held her light blue ones. He was just so close!
“Then it’s a date.” He said and with that Isabel’s eyes fluttered shut and she felt the tiniest bit of his lips upon hers.
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Lynn and Harry
Lynn had come out of the girls’ bathroom when she saw him leaning out of window.
Him being Harry Potter.
“Hey,” Lynn said as she walked next to him. He looked surprised for a second but quickly regained his posture. “Do you want something?”
“Um, yeah, kind of.” Harry ran his hand through his unruly hair but it got stuck so he quickly pulled it out and put it in his sweater pocket instead. He didn’t say anything for a couple of moments.
Finally he did, “So you know the Hogsmead trip coming up?”
“I do.” Lynn stated. Harry looked at her and he seemed to be squirmy in his own skin.
“Well I was just wondering if you would like to go with me?” He was trying to look in her eyes but every time he did, he would blush and look away.
“Mmmmm I guess I would enjoy your company on the Hogsmead trip.” Lynn was trying to sound like she didn’t really care but wasn’t that a lie? Inside her, her chibi person was doing back flips in happiness. But a thought came to her. She had just recently had that accident with Lucas. Was it smart to get involved with another boy so soon?
She took a breath and shook her head mentally.
She looked back to Harry who was smiling stupidly at the floor. He is so cute!! Lynn’s heart skipped a beat when he looked back at her. And then he stepped towards her again and again till he was right in front of her. That’s when Lynn realized that he was a tall one.
Suddenly his hand wiped away some of Lynn’s dark hair from her face, He leaned down till their noses touched.
The next thing that happen is hard to explained and happen in a blur.
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Mae and Troy
Mae was in the library reading Romeo’s Ex: Rosaline’s Story. She had just got to the part where Romeo started to proclaim his love to Rosaline when Rosaline fell into the fountain. She was so into the book that she didn’t notice someone sit across the table from her. They had to lightly drag their finger vertically up her foot, which was on the table much to the librarian dismay. Mae tipped over in her chair making her book fly out of her hands and fall into her face when she had reached the ground.
Mae really felt like letting out a long thing of profundities but the pain stabbing her brain couldn’t make the words come out. She pushed the book off of her face but didn’t bother getting up. She opened her eyes to see someone leaning over the table. And guess who that someone was?
No one but the cocky, stupid, ignorant, selfish, strong, handsome, smart, good hair Troy Blare.
“Are you okay?” He asked. Wow he’s a really good actor, he sounds sincere that I just banged my head against hard floor.
But once again, nothing came out of her mouth and the pain multiplied by four. Mae felt her eyes water up, but no!! She would not cry! No, no, no, no, no and no! But the pain really was hurting (Duh) her and crying sounded really nice. Mae closed her eyes and gritted her teeth.
Suddenly, foot steps came closer to her and a hand slid underneath her thick mane of hair. Another hand reached across her body and went around her shoulders. Strong arms picked her up to her feet but they both found out that she was to dizzy to stand on her own. So instead, Troy sat her on the table.
“You should probably hold your head up so that the blood flow can get to it.” He only let her go for a second and that was when he picked her chair and her book up from the floor. But right after he was done with that, his arms went back around her, for she was starting to fall backwards on the table.
“Man I can’t you alone for a second. First you get into fights and then you go falling out of chairs onto concrete floor.”
Mae glared up at him. 1) She got into that fight because Lucas had just came out of the closet and 2) it was his fault she fell. That stupid foot thing was being constantly used against her by her father at home. She didn’t need people here, who are in a totally different continent, doing it to her. If it kept happening someone was going to get punched in the nose.
She pushed him away. “Might I tell you who was responsible for my fall?” She rubbed her head gingerly. “And don’t think that just because I’m not smashing you in the head with my book till your head rolls right off your neck that I have forgiven you.”
Mae looked up at him only to have regretted what she had said. Troy wasn’t looking at her but she could see his eyes. They looked like he was in pain.
“I know.”
Mae grabbed her book from beside her just so she could have something to look at other then his beautiful blue eyes. Mae loved the way his eyes were. On how many shades of blue were in them.
“I broke up with Cho—“
“Wow someone get this man a metal.” Mae mumbled. But Troy went on as if he didn’t hear her.
“Someone had taped a picture of it happening to my bed post. Man it really hit me. I couldn’t believe that I helped her out when I should have been on your side.” He looked up at Mae but she couldn’t look back. She had the incidents from that day, replaying in her head. And everything that had happen after it. Mae upsetting Blondelle, Ginny yelling at her about it when Mae was in the shower, Mae telling Ginny what had happen, the whole chapter eleven thing.
And then there was that whole hall way scene the two of them had just, yesterday was it?
Mae lifted her hand to her lips. She couldn’t understand why they tingled when she thought of it. It’s not like she hasn’t been kissed before. So what was so different now?
Troy suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, enlacing his fingers between hers. In one swift movement Troy had pulled her from the table, encircled his arm around her waist and claimed her lips once again. And once again Mae felt helpless against him.
When Troy pulled away, he didn’t really pull away. He was still close to her; for she could feel his warm breath on her cheek. Then it traveled upwards till his lips were upon her earlobe.
“Cause you're all I want, you're all I need, you're everything. Everything. ” He whispered in her ear.
Shivers ran down her spine and it visibly showed because Troy wrapped his other, strong, arm around her waist.
“Lifehouse,” Mae whimpered out.
He softly kissed his way back down to her lips. Yet Mae didn’t move and she couldn’t figure out why. But then she kind of could.
She slid her hands up to place them against his chest. Mae gave a slight push but a strong enough push to separate them. Then she said one word.
“No,”
Mae broke the embrace, grabbed her book, and raced out of the library.
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Lynn and Harry
Harry had Lynn pined up against the wall with his body. Their lips madly connecting with each other. There was not a moment of rest between them. Lynn would breathe in through her nose and her chest would rise up only making their make-out that much (this is so awkward to be writing this, I hope you know that) hotter.
Lynn’s hand ran up his body to wrap around his neck. He shivered but didn’t stop his own hands. They slid down her sexy curves till they reached her butt. He gave it a little squeeze, which got a squeak from Lynn. Then Harry picked her up and wrapped her legs around his waist.
(Kinky isn’t it?)
Neither of them knew why they were having a hot make-out moment. Maybe its just spur of the moment. Or it’s because of what Lucas did and it made Lynn really bothered or something. But truth be told, none of them know and neither of them care now and never will care. Both of them liked it so they were going to keep doing it.
They broke away for a second but that second was all it took for Lynn to realize that they were making-out in a public hallway. What if someone walked by? Was it against the rules to have your legs wrapped around a boy in school? Probably was if you look close enough. Lynn looked over Harry’s shoulders to an empty corridor.
“Harry, were in a hallway.”
“Mmhmm,”
“In front of the bathrooms too.”
“Yeap,” Lynn could tell Harry wasn’t focused. He rested his forehead against the wall behind Lynn.
“In public,”
“That is correct.”
“Is this against the rules?”
“I dunno.”
A few more moments passed before it all sank into Harry’s thick head. This was covered by his thick hair so it took twice as long. He looked embarrassed but he slowly let her get back to her own feet.
It’s was a very awkward moment for Lynn to be unwrapping her legs from his waist. She was trying hard not to touch anything important to the male body.
Finally Lynn was off of the wall and they were now standing in the middle of the hallway, holding hands.
“Well I guess I should get to the Common Room, it’s getting late.” Lynn said.
“Yeah, me too.” Harry agreed.
“Well I have to go this way,” Lynn pointed over her shoulder.
“That way is for me.” Harry nodded in the opposite direction.
“Well goodnight.”
“Yeah ‘night.” Harry pecked her on the cheek and started walking away.
Lynn turned on her heels and walked away too. From making-out to a peck on the cheek, she could tell that this was going to be an interesting relationship. But Lynn like and enjoyed interesting things.
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Isabel and Draco
They were just about to lip lock when a bag hit Draco in the head. They looked up to see Pansy Parkins standing above them. Isabel couldn’t help but blush. But she was mad for Chubby there to ruin her moment.
“Draco, what are you doing?!” Chubby’s voice was loud and squawkish.
“I do believe I was asking Isabel out on a date.” Draco replied smoothly.
“Why?!”
Draco now glared up at her. Chubby shut up pretty quickly when she saw it. Draco stood and helped Isabel off of the floor. Isabel couldn’t help but notice that he never let go of her hand.
“Excuse me Parkins, but since when does this Malfoy have to explain himself to you.”
Draco now walked off dragging Isabel behind him. She looked back to see that Chubby was standing there stunned. Isabel couldn’t honestly tell someone how she was feeling that moment.
Draco and Isabel walked to the Slytherin common room, holding hands. Isabel noticed how many people stared when they walked by. There was no force to stop her from smiling like a little girl. She looked up to the high heavens and mouthed a thank you.
So they reached the Common Room. Some people were wondering around, not really giving a care in the world. Draco walked her to the bottom of the girl’s dormitory.
“Well these are the stairs I use.” Isabel rambled.
“Yes, yes they are.” Draco chuckled.
They stood there, moments passing by. Finally Draco broke the silence between them.
“Goodnight Isabel.” Draco leaned down and gave her a peck. But it wasn’t on the lips or cheek. He pecked the side of her neck.
Isabel’s face turned red as she watch The Draco Malfoy turn and walked up his own stairs. Finally Isabel noticed the people staring and quickly tried to turn away too but, damn that Jesse Jennings, she tripped and fell on the stairs. She got up and tried to save whatever dignity she had managed to hold on to and walk up to her bedroom.
In there was Skyla, flipping through a magazine. She looked up as Isabel leaned against the door.
All Isabel Flenner could do was smile stupidly.
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Becky and Luis
Becky and Luis walked down the hall together. They weren’t making-out or anything like that. They were just enjoying the night with each other.
Suddenly Luis reached into his pocket and pulled out a blue velvet box. “Here this is for you.” He handed it over to a very surprised-but-so-not-showing-it Becky.
She opened it to find a necklace with an egg on it.
“It’s a dragon egg necklace,” Luis explained. “If you wear it enough, the egg will hatch and, just like a real dragon, you can watch it grow. And its also a mood detector. If your happy, its happy: if your pissed, it breaths fire. I saw it and it made me think of you.”
Becky looked back down to the egg to see that it was moving like there was something inside of it.
“Thank you Luis, I love it.” She took the necklace out of the box and put it around her neck. It rested right above her breasts. She smiled at Luis and he smiled back. And together they kept going their way down the corridor.
 The Fae Mae · Thu Jul 12, 2007 @ 04:41am · 1 Comments |
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