Love, such a silly game we play (Draco Malfoy story) part 16
part 16!!! yayyyy
i also want to apologize that Draco really isnt in this one
The Quidditch Match
Weeks have passed since my nightmare and since me and Draco talked to each other. I told Harry about my dream, the day after it. â€œAdriana, this is sign for something. Voldemort must be having Malfoy doing something Horrible. And since you and him were dating, you were interfering with his plans.â€ Harry told me excitedly. And when I had classes with Draco I wouldnâ€™t look at him, I was afraid of what I would see if I did. He seemed a little down, when I did catch glimpses of him. I felt bad for dumping him when I didnâ€™t know his complete story. Though knowing his story wouldnâ€™t change the fact that he could possibly have something to do with Katie being in St. Mungos. There has been a lot of stress on me. the Christmas ball was soon and I had no date, The quidditch match is tomorrow, and I felt guilty about Draco. One of my problems was solved later on that evening. I had just walked out from dinner when I Blaise Zabini came up to me. There was no doubt that Blaise had to be the second cutest Slytherin. â€œAdriana, can I speak with you for a minute,â€ Blaise called. I looked at Hermione and she raised her eyebrows at me, and I just shrugged and walked towards Blaise. â€œAdriana, I know this is going to be frowned upon, but would like to go to the Christmas ball with me?â€ he asked a little nervously. I was surprised, under all that sly cunning rudeness, there was something sweet there. It reminded me of Dracoâ€¦ Draco, Blaise, besides Harry, would make him really mad. â€œYes, Blaise, I will go to the Ball with you,â€ I told him smiling. â€œWow we are going to be in history, the first Gryffindor/Slytherin couple at Hogwarts.â€ He told me while putting his arm around my shoulder. I just nodded, knowing how much â€œtruthâ€ there was in that sentence, since technically I and Draco were the first. â€œDo you mind if I walk you to your common room?â€ he asked sweetly. â€œNot at all,â€ I said, as I guided him the right way. Maybe Blaise is the kind of guy that I need, the one that can help me get over Draco. He was a sweet bad boy, every girls dream right? His arm was still draped around my shoulders; it felt wrong and out of place there. I shook the feeling off as we approached the portrait. â€œThanks Blaise,â€ I said and I leaned up and kissed him on the cheek. He smiled and walked away. As soon as I walked through the door, I was attacked with multiple of questions from Hermione. â€œWhat happened, did he insult you, and did you get him?â€ she asked quickly. â€œNo, no, and no,â€ I told her. â€œThen what happened?â€ she asked urgently. â€œHe asked me to the Christmas ball,â€ I said looking down, not wanting to look Hermione in the eyes. â€œAnd did you say yes,â€ she pressed. I nodded and slowly looked up; she had an amused look on her face. â€œFirst Malfoy, now Zabini, whatâ€™s next your gonna dump me and become friends with pugface Parkinson,â€ she said snickering. But then she became more serious, â€œyouâ€™re not going to dump for Parkinson right?â€ she asked worried. Now it was my turn to laugh, â€œNo Hermione Iâ€™m not, and Blaise he was sweet, and he walked me back,â€ I told her. â€œWell Iâ€™m still going to say be careful, okay?â€ she said, but I could see the relief in her eyes. â€œDonâ€™t worry Hermione,â€ I said yawning, and I turned the light off and drifted into my first nightmareless dream in weeks. â€œAdriana gets up, you have a Quidditch match, câ€™mon,â€ a voice said. I grunted and pulled myself up. I got in my quidditch gear and Hermione and I joined Ron, Harry, And Ginny, who were also on the team, at the table. â€œSo whereâ€™s dean, he is substituting for Katie, isnâ€™t he?â€ I asked. â€œYea, but you know the uniform wasnâ€™t fitting quite right, so Luna is making a few adjustments.â€ Ginny told me. I nodded and looked at Ron. He looked extremely nervous. â€œHey Ron, want some pumpkin juice, tea, coffee, you know something that will calm the nervous,â€ harry asked. â€œSure pumpkin juice,â€ Ron said though he wasnâ€™t really paying attention. Harry poured him some and passed the cup to Ron, just as Ron was about to drink it Hermione shrilled, â€œdonâ€™t drink that Ron,â€ the turning to harry she said, â€œYou spiked his drink with something,â€ â€œI donâ€™t know what you are talking about Hermione, I only poured him some pumpkin juice,â€ harry said defensively. â€œNo harry I saw you, you put some of that liquid luck in there didnâ€™t you,â€ Hermione accused. Harry just shrugged, and Ronâ€™s eyes lit up. â€œHermione call down, Iâ€™m gonna drink it,â€ he said and he drunk all of it in one gulp. I saw Hermione whisper something at Harry, and he replied back with something that made her be quiet. Ron still looked a bit sick on our way to the field. â€œalrighâ€™ there Ron?â€ I asked him. He gulped and nodded. â€œConditions look good and guess what? The Slytherinâ€™s chaser Vaisey, he took a bludger in the head yesterday, and Malfoy isnâ€™t here either,â€ Ginny exclaimed happily. â€œWhat, heâ€™s ill?â€ harry asked. He seemed to care a little more than I did. â€œYea, but itâ€™s great for us right,â€ she said and squeezed his shoulders. â€œFishy isnâ€™t it, that Malfoy isnâ€™t playing,â€ harry said to Ron and I. â€œlucky I call it, him and Vaisey not playing its â€“ heyâ€ Ron said. â€œWhat,â€ I asked confused. â€œHim ... You ... I ... This morning â€¦ drink ...â€ Ron said excitedly but a bit scared. Harry raised his eyebrows and said â€œdunno what youâ€™re talking about but we need to get to the field,â€ Ron just shook it off and we walked on the field which was immediately filled with excited yells. Harry stepped up to madam hooch, â€œcaptains shake hands,â€ she said. She blew her whistle and we were off. â€œWell there they go, potterâ€™s team is a bit patchy donâ€™t you think. Weasley is playing and who would have thought that heâ€™d still be on the team after his performance last year. But of course being close with the captain does seem to helpâ€¦â€ I looked to see who the commentator was, while the Slytherin bursted up into applause. It was Zacharias Smith; a Hufflepuff that I thought was pretty decent until that point. I looked at Harry and he looked pretty pissed, I hope he put this behind him. it seemed that Gryffindor could do no wrong, score after score after score. â€œThat was some block from Adriana, she is pretty hot, donâ€™t you think? Ohâ€”wait I think Harper of Slytherin saw the snitch, actually seen something that the great Potter has failed to see,â€ Zacharias said. I wanted to take Peakeâ€™s bat and swing a bludger at Smith. I looked and saw that Harry was speaking with Harper, but he did something that made Harper do a double â€“take and he fell back from the snitch. And harry gladly took what Harper failed to take. Cheers erupted from the Gryffindorâ€™s side of the stands. I smiled to, though I was still a bit worried about what Draco might be doing right now. I hoped off my broom and ran to hug Ron who delivered the most blocks today. We all walked back to the Gryffindor common room, to see that they are throwing a party. Hermione walked up to me, â€œMalfoy wasnâ€™t at the game do you know why?â€ she asked me. â€œHermione you already know that I have nothing to do with Malfoy anymore,â€ I told her. She shrugged and went to have a word with Harry. I saw him put his hand in his pocket and he pulled out a small flask. I saw Ron and we walked up to Harry and Hermione. â€œharry what are you doing with that out right now?â€ Ron asked. â€œim trying to tell Hermione that I didnâ€™t put anything in your pumpkin juice today,â€ he said. â€œbut it looked like you did,â€ I said. he shook his head and held up to flask, I saw that the cork was still screwed tightly in there. â€œso you didnâ€™t give me that luck stuff, it was all me,â€ he asked. Harry nodded. Ron walked away, bemused and Lavender Brown walked up to him. they talked for awhile until I looked back over and saw that they were snogging. I looked at Ron in disbelief and then to Hermione. She looked calm at first but I could see her anger rising. Ginny walked up to us, â€œoh you see Ron to, that filthy hypocrite. It looks like he eating her face doesnâ€™t it?â€ she said amused. Hermione looked at Ginny with pure hatred and she ran out of the room. I shook my head at Ginny and Harry and I followed Hermione. She had ran into an empty class room, there were birds flapping around her head. â€œHermione are you alright?â€ I asked her. â€œyea, Adriana, im not going to let ron get to me.â€ she said, but I can tell she was trying not to cry. â€œthatâ€™s good because you shouldnâ€™t,â€ I told her. â€œyou know im glad you two have each other, so that way I donâ€™t have to talk about this girl stuff.â€ Harry said and Hermione laid her head down on his shoulder, letting all her emotions out on him. And if things couldnâ€™t have gotten any worse, Ron walked in, hand in hand with giggling Lavender. But stopped for a moment when he saw that Hermione was crying on Harryâ€™s shoulder â€œoh, there you are Harry I was wondering where you could have wentâ€ he said, while lavender waited outside. â€œYou know Ron, you really shouldnâ€™t leave Lavender waiting out there,â€ Hermione said as she got up and walked to the door. I glanced at ron and he looked relieved that nothing worse happened. But as he walked towards the door Hermione shouted, â€œOppungo,â€ and all of her birds flew straight towards Ron. i guess things could get worse.