The Unthinkable Love Story | By : kaylinslytherin Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 3179 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters in this. I do not own Harry Potter, hence I make no profit in my writing this. I do not wish to disrespect J.K. Rowling's storyline in any way. |
Kaylin was glaring at them. Some
part of her had wanted them to continue their game, even with her in earshot.
There was something satisfying about hearing boys call her sexy without a care
in the world. Rolling her eyes she glared out the window, Draco by her side
doing the same, only over her shoulder seemed to be more where his gaze was. Why was he looking THERE? Again that strange wave of satisfaction. Where was that
coming from? Was it the fact that her father had never showed and compassion
toward her in the past ten or so years? No... Not likely.... Or was it
possible... Or more?
Draco wasn't looking away, and it
was making color rise to her pale face, and she hated him for it. "Look at
Parkinson would you....? I'm sure that damn pug is a better sight, that me.
Stop staring." She said, now glaring, but it was lighter than it should
have been and she regretted it at once. A smile, no it was a smirk, was playing
across Draco's lips. Seductive little
bastard! She said to herself, before realizing she sort of liked it and
flooded with more color.
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Draco was being too obvious. She
was attractive. Blaise was right about that. Dammit!!!! Stop thinking! Look away before you get
socked like the lesser punks you've seen stare at her! Something wouldn't
let him look away. Her eyes they had a strong magical property he
couldn't identify. What is that?
While all he could do was staring
into her eyes, it was almost impossible to not give in to his perverted little
instincts and kiss her there. Damn.
Maybe he was the 'Slyherin Sex Prince' so many had
referred to him as? His freakish desires seemed to be saying, no screaming at
him to be filled. Not her, never. I'm not
touching her with a forty foot pole. I
bet she could hex me to hell if she wanted to, and back. Draco could see
that happening and he smirked. He wouldn't touch her. Not at
all, simply because everyone in the cart was expecting it. Something to happen at any second. He'd show those bastards
he was master over his desires.
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The way he was looking at her
startled her, and she began to scoot away. Pansy Parkinson was looking smug,
like she'd almost expected it. SHIT.
Parkinson was shoving her back toward him. What was this? Freakville? "Get off me
Parkinson." She said, slapping Pansy's hand and motioning at her.
"Switch me seats if you like him so fucking much." Kaylin was hissing
at her a low growl in her chest. Draco was glaring at her like it was the worst
abomination in the world for Christmas gifts or something. A satisfied smirk
crossed her face as she leaned her face against the windowsill and fell asleep.
The beginning of the school year
each year was when she was most notorious for being a bitch towards people.
Kaylin had reason for her excessive bitchyness
though. It would be only a few short weeks into the beginning of the term, and
then the anniversary of her mother's death would roll around. Her cruelties of
course never faltered anyway, but she was especially cold at the beginning of
the year, she couldn't help it. Part of her wanted to scream and cry. Her
mother had been the only one that had ever seemed to treat her with love. She
had only ever loved her mother.
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Pansy was being shoved toward
him. "Great... I wasn't even thinking like that...." Draco rolled his
eyes as Pansy started her clinging ritual. Oh
God why me? Stupid Pansy... I want her off.. Now... God she's revolting. Pansy may have been his
playmate when he needed to talk or someone to sit and ignore, but he hated her
guts secretly. How could he love her-let alone like her pug faced, little
clinging, ass? Just because he'd been with her a couple times didn't mean
anything.
He growled and shoved her off.
Her attempts to 'own' him were something that had followed her from childhood,
and he hated her for that. "Pansy, you know clinging to me doesn't get you
anywhere anymore right? God, scoot over and give me some space would you?"
He said to her in an annoyed tone. He may have taken his time to stare at
Kaylin, but he refused to take a second of his time to as much as look at Pansy
Parkinson. He didn't even know why he'd taken the time to look at Kaylin.
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The compartment door opened and Blaise Zambini left, carrying a
note that a second year had given him. The opening of the door startled Kaylin
into awareness. An hour or two had passed, and Pansy was sitting with her arms
crossed next to Draco looking pouty. A smirk flew onto her face as she realized
Pansy had probably been rejected. For some reason that made her feel satisfied,
and amused at the same time.
Everyone sat in silence, and it
was a bit unnerving for the first hour and a half. She wanted to smack someone
just for something to do in the silence. Then the door opened again, and Blaise appeared once again, only this time the door
wouldn't shut behind him. "What the hell? Is it broken or something?"
His question was answered as the door slammed open wide than shut on its own,
causing Kaylin to narrow her eyes. "The hell was that?" She said, as
she thought she saw a trainer suspended in mid-air.
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