 Going Broadway <3
Laughing. Everywhere. No matter where she went, Charlie couldn’t escape the laughing. It seriously made her want to cry. She was considered as the “school shv00t” now. She didn’t know why, Draco (she knew) had slept with other girls, and other girls had slept with Draco and other boys, and THEY weren’t shv00ts. Only Charlie. It wasn’t like she even really slept with him! Charlie hated it. She had tried avoiding Draco, but it didn’t help much… not to mention she couldn’t get very far away from him.
“Charlie!” he called; she didn’t turn around. He grabbed her arm and pinned her against the wall in the common room.
“Draco, let me go.” She complained.
“Tell me why you’re avoiding me.” He said, moving closer to her.
“I’m… I’m not.” She said, adverting her eyes from his.
“Don’t lie to me. I know you are. Now tell me why.” He said, pressing his body even closer to hers. Charlie bit her lip.
“The laughing.” She muttered softly.
“What?” Draco asked.
“The LAUGHING!” Charlie said
“I thought you didn’t care about your rep.?” Draco asked, smirking.
“I lied.” Charlie said quietly.
“What?” Draco asked her to repeat.
“I LIED!” Charlie yelled. Draco only smirked more and leaned in and kissed her. Charlie tried to fight back, but absolutely couldn’t. She loved Draco’s kisses far too much. Draco held Charlie by her waist and lifted her against the wall. He picked her up and brought her over to the couch, laying her down on top of him. They kissed for another long while, before she just let her head lay on Draco’s bare chest. His white school shirt had been unbuttoned a little while before.
“You know… you’re getting blamed for something you didn’t do.” He said softly.
“Mmm.” Charlie agreed.
“We could actually-“
“Don’t even suggest it.” She interrupted him. “I will not sleep with you. You see, I’m already a shv00t and I didn’t actually do anything. No matter what I do I’m wrong, and I don’t want to be any more of a shv00t.”
“They already think you did it though… if you did it would just stop them from lying.”
“They’d have power over me!” Charlie protested.
“Not if you actually wanted to.” Draco pointed out.
“Who said I did?” Charlie asked indignantly. Draco looked slightly hurt.
“I’m not saying I don’t, I… just not yet. Not, yet.” Charlie tried apologizing. Draco didn’t look at her.
“D-do you want to sleep with me?” she asked. Draco looked back at her.
“Yes.” He said strongly, finally.
“Because I’m just someone to have sex with? Or because you actually love me?” Charlie asked.
“Because I actually love you.” He said powerfully. Charlie wriggled herself up to reach his lips and kissed him softly.
“I love you too.” She whispered. “Maybe soon, but not now.” Draco nodded.
“Everyone will be coming back from dinner soon,” he told her, “you might want to get up. We’ll finish this later.” Charlie nodded. She got up, straightening her shirt and kissing Draco on the cheek.
“I’m glad you understand.” She said softly. He nodded sullenly and started buttoning up his shirt as Charlie went upstairs. She lay on her bed, like she had been sick. Draco sat pouting on the couch.
“What’s wrong?” everyone asked Draco as they came into the common room. He just shrugged them all off.
“Nothing.” He would answer gruffly. Some of the girls went up to Charlie.
“What happened?” It was Pansy Parkinson. The blond girl was always on Charlie’s case about Draco.
“You hurt him didn’t you?! You broke his heart! You vench… you vench!” Pansy shrieked.
“Pansy. Chill. He’s fine.” Charlie mumbled, not fully believing it herself.
“You didn’t break up then?” Pansy was slightly hurt. Charlie shook her head. Pansy was genuinely upset.
“You hurt him, he’ll break up with you.” Pansy promised. Charlie just nodded her head sympathetically.
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Last edited by Ozzy; 05-14-2007 at 05:53 AM.
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