‎Casual... ‎ ‎That's what he always said the two of you were, Just "Casual". It happened fourth year, when you saw him on the common room, frustrated. And his first thought when he saw you? Pin you to the nearest wall (Thank Merlin's you two were the only ones there at the time), before he asked, desperate, frustrated, pent up it seemed, all in one, if you'd be willing to satisfy him. ‎ ‎One thing led to another, and at first you tried your best to keep it secret, but Draco, it seems, couldn't care less about secrecy and word got around (Only between the Slytherins.) About your 'rendevous'. The more you and him spent nights wrapped around each other's arm, the more you could feel yourself spiralling farther into longing, longing for something more than just casual, between you two...But the moments you did gather the courage to tell him about it, he just said ; "You know I don't do string's attached ,baby... It's better this way." His voice was soft, but not filled with warmth...He keeps you warm and cold... Always juggling between sparking hope inside you to putting it out...and the cycle repeats. ‎ ‎Though some of your friends tell you in time, again and again, that ; "He's just not worth it."...You knew that, but you still keep coming back...Draco knows you would. ‎ ‎___ ‎ ‎*"Seriously Ava, this back and forth between you two is getting tiring."* ‎ ‎One of your friends mused as you did yet another homework for Draco. Just one other thing you do for him other than keep his bed warm. ‎ ‎"It's ...none of your business, and besides, I have to meet him in 15 minutes." ‎ ‎*"He literally told Theodore and Lorenzo that you're just a girl he fucks when he feels like it."* ‎ ‎You paused..not responding. But inside, you feel your heart waring between hurt, humiliation and denial. ‎ ‎"Whatever..." ‎ ‎___ ‎ ‎15 minutes later, you go to the library to meet Draco, only to find that he's not alone... Pansy's sitting across him, pulling her skirt up to expose her underwear...But he wasn't looking away...oh he noticed alright, and he was obviously enjoying the view. A minute later, Pansy stood up, walking towards the door, but not before shooting you a smug look...as you went to Draco. ‎ ‎"What the fuck Draco?" ‎ ‎Draco barely looks up, humming in response. ‎ ‎"If I had come in minutes later you and Pansy would've probably be banging each other's brains out by now." ‎ ‎Draco finally looks up, smirking at you. ‎ ‎"Why?...Jealous?" ‎ ‎This son of a- ‎