i apologize for not finishing the chapter the other day..my mom got home && she kicked me off but now i have time! so here is the chapter..continued..:


"Well?" she patted the beside next to her.

I raised my eyebrows and shrugged. She wants me to sleep with her. Lord have mercy. I walked over and layed down next down next to her. She turned over to face me and smiled.


"Now all we need is our clothes off," I accidentally said, letting it slip from my mind.


She smiled, but socked me hard in the arm. Her eyes begun to close and I felt my eyes closing too.

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I woke up about two hours later with her back towards me, my arm around her, and her hair in my face. I stretched and found her shifting around. I got out of bed and shook out my hair.


"I always had a thing for your blonde hair," a voice behind me yawned.


"Dinner sound appealing?" I smirked.


"Ugh. Ron and Harry will be there," she sighed and climbe dout of bed. She straightened her clothes and brushed her hair.


I leaned against the wall as she examined herself. "What?" She caught me staring.


"You are way too gorgeous." A compliment? I must be crazy. She blushed a little.


"Thank you and let's go." Hermione grabbed my hand and went out the door.

We were walking down a corridor when I turned around and saw Potter and Weasley walking behind us. Show time.

"Hey you two arses! I have to ask you a few questions.." I shouted. Potter's fists clenched and Weasley looked as if he might vomit. I felt Hermione squeeze my hand, but I ignored it.


"Malfoy.." Potter growled.


"Oh quit that tough act, Potter. We all know it's a cover up." I smirked.

Weasley covered his face with his hands. "Now tell me, what makes you all High and Mighty to be able to yell at my girlfriend here?" I ask Potter.

Hermione squeezed my hand even harder. I ignored it again. "She's not with you Malfoy. She's not," Weasley spoke up.

I raised my eyebrows at him. "Yeah okay, Weasel. Keep telling yourself that. Maybe it'll keep you from crying to your Mummy."

"Shut up, Malfoy!" Potter yelled.

"Oooh, someone's getting all worked up. I'm scared now! Maybe if you'd just answer my question, there would be no need for more..violent..terms," I threatened. There was nothing I wasn't afraid to do. Hermione gasped from next to me and squeezed practically all the blood out of my hand. I winced.

Potter just stared at me. "What are you waiting for, Potter? The grass to grow? Or are you deaf and didn't hear me the first time? I asked you, what makes you able to yell at my girlfriend!?"

"YOU! YOU MADE ME YELL AT HER!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO HER?! CONFESS NOW!! WHAT IS IT, THE IMPERIUS!!?? YOU CAN GET ARRESTED FOR THAT STUNT, MALFOY! I'M NOT STUPID!!" Potter screamed at me.

Whoa. He did NOT just touch that nerve of mine. "Oh so you think this is just one of my father's stunts that I decided to pull? One of his tricks? I am NOT like my father!!" I yelled back at him.

Before I could say anything else, Hermione pushed me aside and slapped Harry across the face. "STOP IT! THE BOTH OF YOU! Stop it!! Do I have any say at ALL in this matter!!?? I reckon that I AM being fought over, so will you both just SHUT UP for five seconds!?"

She took a deep breath. "Harry, you really are missing the entire point. Draco has done NOTHING to me - and this isn't any Imperius curse talking for me. I don't know how and why, but I did, fall for Draco. I would have thought that at least one of you would have my back, because we've been mates forever. I guess I was wrong. And if we are still friends - then you have to stop yelling at Draco because it hurts me the most. Ron, I really do like him. Draco, I mean. I know that may be hard for you to understand because he was very horrible in the past, but, that's not why I like him. It's the side of him that I never knew before that I fell for. It's odd in a way..But I like it. So if you are going to continue to verbally abuse me - and Draco - then don't talk to me. At all. Not at least until you cool off."

She grabbed my arm and we turned and walked away. I smirked to myself. I am used to girls fighting for me, but what she said blew me away.


I'm not sure what I see. Cupid don't mess* wit me! She's lookin in my eyes, now I see no other guys. Are you tellin me this is a sign? Don't think about it, boy leave her alone. She likes my tone, my cologne, and the way I roll, you ain't no G!









*lyrics had to be modified for inappropriate terms. haha.