The Journal of Sara Snape (Not finished so check daily please)
written by Andromeda Malfoy
For those of you who have read my other book, The Tale of Sara Snape, this is Sara’s diary! Uh, I mean “journal”. She hates it when someone calls it her diary. Have fun reading from her perspective! (Don’t read if u don’t like love stories lol)
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
28
Reads
685
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter 16
What would make Draco most jealous?
I got it.
“Want to dance, George?” I extended my hand. “Sure.” He smiled, and lead me to the dance floor. We did the traditional dance, laughing whenever one of us stepped on each other’s toes. When the dance was over, someone pulled me into a closet, and locked the door.
“What is wrong with you?” The shadow yelled at me. Oh. It was Draco.
“What do you want, Malfoy?” I snarled, turning away. “What is it you want?” He slashed. “The love that we used to have! You treat me like crap now! I loved you! I put up with you after all that you did to me! And now I’m being replaced with Parkinson!” I screamed, tears forming. “Sara I-“ He started. “No, I get it.” I said. “Why would you ever kiss me? I’m not even half as pretty. You like her better, and I always wished I was her.” I sobbed. “I’ve never had feelings for Pansy!” He put his hand on my cheek. “I love you, Sara. I’m sorry I took you for granted. I’ve just been going through a lot right now. I promise I’ll never do that to you again.” Tears spilled down his face. I wiped his tears away. “I forgive you. I think some students are doing a Monopoly game. Want to join?” I asked, holding his hand. “Sure.” He smiled, and we walked out the closet together.
I got it.
“Want to dance, George?” I extended my hand. “Sure.” He smiled, and lead me to the dance floor. We did the traditional dance, laughing whenever one of us stepped on each other’s toes. When the dance was over, someone pulled me into a closet, and locked the door.
“What is wrong with you?” The shadow yelled at me. Oh. It was Draco.
“What do you want, Malfoy?” I snarled, turning away. “What is it you want?” He slashed. “The love that we used to have! You treat me like crap now! I loved you! I put up with you after all that you did to me! And now I’m being replaced with Parkinson!” I screamed, tears forming. “Sara I-“ He started. “No, I get it.” I said. “Why would you ever kiss me? I’m not even half as pretty. You like her better, and I always wished I was her.” I sobbed. “I’ve never had feelings for Pansy!” He put his hand on my cheek. “I love you, Sara. I’m sorry I took you for granted. I’ve just been going through a lot right now. I promise I’ll never do that to you again.” Tears spilled down his face. I wiped his tears away. “I forgive you. I think some students are doing a Monopoly game. Want to join?” I asked, holding his hand. “Sure.” He smiled, and we walked out the closet together.
