Chapter 4

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Grace's eyes fluttered open at the sound of yelling from down the hall, she turned to look at her clock on the wall.  4:13am the clock read. The girl groaned and rolled out of the bed and walked to the shower. 

By the time Grace reappeared it was 4:26 she pulled on her uniform which consisted of a short skirt which fell just around the middle of her thighs and a white button up with the top 3 buttons undone. Her Slytherin tie draped round her neck untied and her classic black boot heels. She grabbed her wand, and left her dorm. 

The girl decided to go watch the stars under a tree by the black lake. Grace started walking quickly then breaking into a run and a smile broke out on her face. The sharp wind hitting her face and making her hair flow behind her. She felt blissful as she made her way down to the lake, that was until she crashed into someone. Someone she wasn't expecting, she slowly looked up to see a certain pair of grey eyes staring into her own.

"Your a good runner." He stated Grace looked at him confused as if he was speaking a different language. "What?" She spat at the boy "your a good runner, well, when  you were running.... before you slammed into me." He said with a smirk. Grace glared at him then something hit her. The dream she hadn't remembered it till now, she looked at the floor replaying it, eventually she just shook it off as nothing. Grace's eye shot back at the grey eyed boy and raised her eyebrows " so you were watching me then?" She said as her lips turned upwards in one corner. "Well yes, how could I not?" He shot back at her. Grace shook her head and shoved past him ignoring his comment she made her way to the tree she was heading to originally. 

Then the girl stopped in her tracks " Draco, " she said quitely "please don't notice me anymore, it makes my life harder." She carried on walking with her head hung low. Draco noticing her made her feel something she hadn't felt before but it was dangerous to feel it always ends up hurting,  Grace thought as she collapsed at the tree gazing up at the stars.

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