Chapter 13 : Chapter Thirteen
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I climbed out of Draco's bed and padded into my bathroom. After turning on the hot water and climbing into the shower, I let the water run over me and smiled. The bathroom door opened and I saw Draco pass around the corner, he stopped at the door of the shower and knocked. "What do you want?" I called over the water, when I pushed back the door I saw that he was wearing nothing but the fluffy white towel that was wrapped around his waist. "I thought you might enjoy some company." He said with a smirk.
"Well come on in."
I moved out of the way as he climbed into the shower, I picked up the shampoo bottle and started to squeeze it into my hand when Draco grabbed it. "Let me do that." He said.
I shrugged, "Okay." I closed my eyes as he ran his fingers through my hair.
"You like this?"
"I love it." I turned to face him and he wiped some shampoo from my face.
"You know what I love?"
"I love you Natalee."
I wrapped my arms around his neck and smiled, "I love you too Draco." He put down the shampoo bottle and kissed me, I leaned back into the water, causing the bubbles to fall all over us. Soap ran into my eye and I squealed and pulled away.
"I've got soap in my eye." He chuckled as he wiped the soap away with his thumb. "It's not funny Draco."
"Actually it is quite funny." I slapped his arm but he still laughed.
"Okay then." In a vengeful spirit, I grabbed my shampoo and poured it all over his head. He stopped laughing. "How funny is it now?"
He wiped the shampoo that was running down his chin and sneered at me. "I'm going to get you for that Natalee."
After we dried and dressed, we went downstairs, into the dining room. "What are you doing?" I asked as Draco sat at the table.
"Um, I believe it's called sitting, you do it when you eat."
"We're not eating in here."
"Then, where are we eating?"
I grabbed his hand and pulled him off of his chair. "Come with me." I pulled him through the hallway and into the kitchen.
"We're eating here?"
"Yes, yes we are."
"No, no we're not."
"Come on." I grabbed his arm and pulled him through the door.
Every house elf stopped what he was doing and immediately dropped into a low bow. "Good morning Miss Natalee, Young Master," they murmured. I smiled at them and Draco sneered. I pushed him into a seat at the island.
"Natalee, what are we doing here?"
Turning from the cupboard where I was searching for poptarts, "I believe it's called eating," I started, adopting the same tone he had five minutes ago. "It's usually what you do when you get hungry." I smiled as I pushed a plate of poptarts and a Red Bull in front of him.
He groaned and I sat down next to him. "What is your problem?"
"Do you always eat breakfast here among the help?"
"Yes, as a matter of fact, I do."
"I like it here, it's nice."
"So, what do you wanna do?" I asked Draco, after our breakfast. We were still sitting at the island in the kitchen, and Draco took another sip of Red Bull and sighed.
"I dunno, we've got this very large house to ourselves and there's nothing to do."
"I told you! It's a good thing I had my house elf send me my tv."
"That's true, I do actually like that thing."
I patted his head, "Good boy Draco! Want a cookie?"
"Actually, yes, I do."
He pulled his wand out of his pocket and pointed it at the cupboard, "Accio cookies!" I laughed as the door flew open and a bag of cookies floated to him. He smiled smugly at me and took a bite out of a cookie. "Nice."
"Fank you, want wone?" He asked through a mouth of cookie. I nodded and grabbed the cookie from his hand and took a bite out of it. "You stole my cookie!"
"So? Whatcha gonna do about it?" I asked, he smirked, which is never good, jumped down from his chair, and walked over behind me.
"Draco? What are you doing?"
"You haven't figured that out yet?" But I had figured it out, and just as his arms were about to snake around my waist and pin me to the chair, I jumped down and took off running through the house.
"Natalee!" I looked over my shoulder to see that Draco was running after me, so I turned the corner and darted up the steps. As soon as I got to the hallway, I ran straight into Oswald. "Oh Ossie! I'm so sorry!"
"Why are you running Miss Natalee?"
"Oh, I was running from Draco, he-" I didn't finish because I heard footsteps in the hall behind me, I turned to see Draco walking up to me, out of breath and holding his head.
"You run fast!"
"What happened to you?"
"I slipped on one of the steps and fell down the rest of em."
"Oh I'm so sorry!"
"I'm fine, don't worry about it."
"SWIMMING!" I yelled suddenly, throwing my hands up in the air, and knocking Draco to the floor.
"What do you mean swimming?"
"That's what I want to do! Yes I figured it out!" I bent down and held out my hands to him, he took them and I pulled him up. "Sorry about that." I said, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. "I'm going to get changed."
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