| Puffskein
Join Date: Aug 2006 Location: Somewhere over the r
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Charlotte (Charlie) Elizabeth Jamison
|  Going Broadway <3
Thank you, Lauren! I'm glad you're reading and I hope you continue too  I'm hoping to gain fans, but it doesn't look likely at the moment  Well, anyways, if you like this, maybe you'll like my Ginny/Draco ficlets too so I encourage you to read/comment those too! But if you have to choose one... this story needs more fans, lol.
--- “Hey, Jamison.” Someone yelled. Charlie groaned. She ignored whoever it was, hitching her bag over her shoulder.
“Jamison!” they yelled again, someone came from behind her and grabbed her arm, “I’m trying to talk to you.” The voice was sharp. Charlie turned to look at them, a boy, Draco Malfoy.
“What do you want, Malfoy?” she asked.
“Onl last name terms, are we?” he chortled.
“You started that.” She managed to mumbled. Draco smirked.
“I s’pose I did. Well, anyways, I’ve been trying to talk to you for days.”
“Have you? I hadn’t noticed. I thought you were trying to avoid me,” Charlie rolled her eyes.
“No, I’ve been trying to-“
“Don’t lie to me. I haven’t seen you in weeks and I haven’t been avoiding you.”
“How do I know you’re not lying to me?” Draco challanged. Charlie rolled her eyes again.
“It doesn’t matter if you believe me. Now if you’ll EXCUSE me!” she pulled her arm back from him and kept walking.
“*******.” He muttered as she stormed away. He’d have to find a better way to get her next time. But how? He grumbled as he walked.
“Drakie-kins!!” a high-pitched voice squealed. Draco groaned now as a girl waved at him and ran up to him, hugging him tightly and nearly squeezing his guts out as she kissed him on the cheek.
“Er, hi Pansy…” he mumbled. She giggled at him just saying her name.
“How’ve you been DOING?!” she asked excitedly, “I heard you broke up with the Jamison girl, and if you ask me it’s –“
“I don’t believe I asked you.” Draco said and walked away. Pansy looked hurt, but only huffed and flipped her blond hair over her shoulder and walked in the opposite direction.
“Why is he so mean to me?!” she wailed. Draco went towards the common room. It was almost dinner time.
‘What if… what if I could get her alone… make it so she couldn’t leave…’ Draco thought. He waited.
Sometime later, Charlie came around the corner, ready for dinner as usual, Draco grabbed her arm and pushed her into a closet before she could scream he shut himself inside the door.
“Colloportus!” he said first, locking the door shut, “Muffliato!” he added, so no one could hear her screams.
“LET ME OUT!!” she shrieked, “DRACO MALFOY, YOU LET ME OUT OF THIS CLOSET THIS INSTANT!!!” he had no words. Instead, he just pressed against her and kissed her. She tried to fight it, but eventually just gave in while he kissed her lips, her neck, her ear…
“Draco…” she said softly.
“Don’t talk,” he told her, “no yelling, no complaining. Just kissing.” He demanded. She pushed his shoulder with a hand a little to back him up. The closet was a small space, so there still wasn’t much room, but it was much easier to think without him kissing her neck. It wasn’t that she didn’t like it… it was just… distracting.
“Draco, we have to talk.” Charlie told him. He moaned.
“Why talk?” he asked, “Why can’t you just kiss me? And we’ll just go through everything as usual?”
“Because we can’t. We know it happened… and I’ve changed.”
“In a week?” Draco asked.
“Yes, in a week! When we… er, disagreed… I made up with Ashley and you know she doesn’t like you, and I do believe she actually has reason.” Charlie said stubbornly.
“Are you saying you don’t like me?” this was a new concept to Draco, it didn’t happen to him… ever. Girls were always in love with him, and those who weren’t, he wasn’t interested in. And everyone was interested in him, whether they admitted it or not. Draco knew it, he was attractive, and awfully seductive.
“N-no… I’m not. That’s the problem!” Charlie sighed dramatically, “I DO like you. And that’s the biggest problem of all. I don’t want you to break my heart again.”
“Again? We fought! All couples fight.”
“It’s more then that, Draco. I just don’t think… I don’t think I’m right for you.” She told him.
“Please… let me out.” She begged.
“Charlie, we need to talk about this.” He begged.
“I believe we just did.”
“I’m not letting you leave until we solve it.”
“You can’t stand being rejected, can you?” she asked.
“No! I can’t. And you’ll forgive me.” He swore. “You will. I’ll let you out now, but don’t think I won’t be back, so don’t even try to ignore me.” Draco pointed his wand at the door and undid the spells from before, and Charlie walked out of the closet, biting her lip. She was nervous, and confused.
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