CHAPTER 6 Who Sent You?

  Daisy's POV

  I sat there shocked as I watched him leave, what did I do to warrant such a cold attitude? He must think I care.

  I shrugged my shoulders and started eating not caring if he was annoyed or not. As I took the first bite, I let out a sweet moan, it tasted good, way better than I expected.

  I never pictured Draco as someone who could cook, at least he has something he is good at, thinking about it now, I have never seen Alaric near the kitchen before.

  I remember the one time he told me that he would rather die than chop an onion, a smile formed at the corner of my lips as I thought about it but I quickly snapped out of it.

  I shouldn't be thinking about that man like that, he took everything away from me, and he is the reason why I am stuck here with crazy Draco.

  I can't believe two days back I was standing foolishly in the crowd, waiting for him to call my name, but he called hers instead.