I really really like you (Draco fanfiction)

5.

After their first kiss, they started holding hands in the hallways and sat next to each other in classes, making everyone realize that their relationship was real.

One night, when the classes were over, everyone was in the dining hall. As V walked out to head to her chambers, Draco came beside her and slipped a folded piece of paper into her hand and smiled at her, before turning back and walking his own way.

V went to the girls bathroom, locked herself in a stall, and opened the note.

"Meet me at the North Tower at 12"

There was a little drawn heart at the bottom. V smiled to herself and pressed the note close to her heart.

At 11:45, V looked around her room, making sure everyone was asleep, and got out of bed. She had on her dark blue pj pants and a loose-fitted black cropped  shirt, with her messy hair down.

She walked across the school, barefoot, with her illuminated wand. It was chilly outside, but she didn't mind, she liked the cold.

She walked all the way to the North Tower. She walked up the spiral stairs and saw Draco already there, looking out the window. Wearing his dark green pj pants with a white shirt and a green plaid flannel over it.

He turned and looked at V. She immediately smiled. He opened his arm and she walked to him. Giving him a side hug as his arm went over her shoulders, as they both looked out the window.

The night was cloudy, dark and clouds surrounding the stars.

Draco kissed the top of her head and she looked up at him. They kissed and suddenly, it started raining. Raining hard and heavy. They both laughed and looked out. 

"Follow me" he said and he grabbed her hand and pulled her down the stairs.

They quietly and carefully ran throughout the castle, careful enough to not laugh. They ran all the way to the grass fields outside of Hogwarts, getting drenched by the rain.

Since they were far enough, they burst out laughing and felt the rain on their skin. Getting their hair and clothes soaked, they jumped up and down feeling the water.

They then started dancing. Silly at first, kicking at the rain, jumping and twirling, knowing they could do anything, for no one was watching them.

V then accidentally slipped on the muddy ground and fell onto the wet grass, but she was still laughing. Draco was laughing too, he reached his hand out for her, but once she grabbed it she pulled him onto the ground with her, getting him muddy too.

They rolled in laughter at each other. They then looked at each other and smiled. Draco put a hand on V's neck and jawline, caressing her cheek with his thumb.

They looked into each other's eyes, not minding the rain. They leaned in and kissed each other, passionately. They moved their tongues and lips in rhythm and didn't let go of each other.

Dripping wet, they ran throughout the castle once again, but they went to the library. Once they entered, they went to the farthest corner and layed on the ground, kissing each other again.

V would grab his blonde hair, asking for more as Draco moved his hands from her hair to her waist, pressing her against the bookshelf.

She pulled off his green flannel and tossed it to the side, never pulling their lips off. She grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head, tossing that along. She ran her hands through his chest and felt his cold wet skin.

Draco held his hands on her cheeks and hair, but then moved them to the bottom of her shirt, pulling it off her. She's so beautiful he thought.

They never once removed their lips from each other. Draco ran his lips on her jawline, down her neck to her chest and stomach. He slowly looked back into her eyes whispering, "I really really like you".

V caressed the back of her fingers on his cheek, knowing that was their way of saying the three words that meant everything

Looking into his deep mysterious grey eyes, she knew he meant it. She then moved her fingers on his chin and softly ran them on his parted lips.

"I really really like you too" she said back.

Draco moved his lips and kissed her hand, multiple times, then moving to her lips.

They knew it was the night of their lives.