All my love - Drarry

15-Fake Love Pt 2

(Dinner Time)
Draco's POV

I slumped my shoulders as Pansy dragged me over to the Slytherin table as soon as we entered the great hall, giving me no time to say hello to Alex. He sat alone, as usual and had almost nothing on his plate. I continued to watch him as pansy walked us over to the table and sat down allowing Astoria to slide between us who then placed herself on my arm, clutching at the fabric of the robe which separated us. I stopped watching Alex to begin to place food on my plate and listening as Blaise complained about our History of Magic class. I sat in silence for ten minutes before I felt a something creeping up the length of my unwrinkled dress pants. I left it alone until I felt it again nearing my crotch and continuing up. I glanced at Astoria horrified as she placed her hand on my manhood causing me to jump up in my seat and push her away.

"What the hell do you think you're doing!" She glanced at me innocently and batted her eyelashes.

"Nothing dracie-poo" she continued to bat her eyelashes at me inching closer.

"Come on Astoria . Don't hit on the poor boy. You know you're not his type." Blaise stated this barely batting an eyelash and sipping his tea as if bored.

"And what would his type be?" Astoria stated, glaring at Blaise and looking over to me worriedly.

"Potter of course." Vincent all but yelled without missing a beat. My eyebrows rose and a blush covered my usually pale skin. They all snickered while Astoria looked on confused before seeming to accept this answer.

"W-what the hell! I don't like Potter! That's atrocious!" I stuttered out the first word causing all the males to laugh harder.

"Sure you don't..." Blaise looked over to Alex who seemed to be in a heavy conversation with the Weasley twins.

"It actually makes sense Dracie, no wonder you don't want to do anything anymore." Astoria said sadly now appearing besides me again.

"My father will hear about this Zabini," I growled under my breath.

"Sure he will," Blaise said patting my hand in mock affection. "But he will definitely be hearing about this," he pointed to the Gryffindor table where Alex was staring dreamily at me. He smiled and waved at me and giggled as I raised my eyebrows im confusion.

"What the fu-"

"I sure hope you're not going to finish that sentence Mr. Malfoy," Severus drawled out from behind me watching curiously as Alex got up and began to walk towards us. When he reached the table he walked over to the side of me that was unoccupied and sat down next to me, curling into my side.

"Hi dray." Alex said this to me nuzzling into my neck and inhaling my scent. The whole great hall had gone silent except for the group surrounding me.

"Speak of the Devil," Blaise whispered snickering as I glared at him.

"Potter? What are you doing?" I tried to push him away but he just curled back into me whimpering at my futile attempts.

"Um... uncle Sev?" He looked to be holding in a laugh as he raised his eyebrow trying to school his facial expression to look neutral. "Help?" This caused the group to laugh louder, Blaise being the leader. Severus stared at his son before taking a deep breath and widening his eyes in surprise.

"Love potion," he muttered making sure that only us could hear. Blaise snorted as Alex laid his head on my shoulder his eyelids lowering as he looked across the table at Blaise. I kicked him under the table and watched as Alex curled up into my side impossibly closer when I placed my hand on his side to attempt to push him away again. He whimpered and looked at me sadly tears brimming in his eyes. I rolled my eyes and pulled him back letting him rest his head back on my shoulder. He sighed contentedly before clutching at my robes.

"Awwwwwwwww," a small chorus of voices arose from the Slytherins around us. I glanced at Severus hoping for a response but he just watched us a flash of a smile ghosting his lips.

"Sev," I said snapping him out of his moment.

"Right, bring him to my office." Blaise, Pansy, Vincent and Greg surrounded both of us guarding us from prying eyes. "Don't worry I cast a charm so that after he walked over no one but the Slytherins could see anything involving you two. I nodded my thanks and followed him to his office. What we all missed was the fuming looks on the weaslettes and headmasters faces.

(Edited 8/9/18)