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Forgotten part two

“It’s a date then.”

Those words. I don’t know why but made me feel something I haven’t felt in a while. I can’t believe what just happened. Draco Malfoy likes me. We are going on a date saturday. I never thought I would like a boy. Not that liking the same gender is wrong, love is something we can control. I mean I wasn’t interested in girls either. There was Cho but she still loved Cedric and wasn’t ready for a new relationship. It was alright though, I was never truly interested in her either. I guess we were both looking for something different.

I thought I liked Ginny but at the end of the day it didn’t feel right. We agreed to still be friends and forget it ever happened. But for some reason Draco is different. Something about this is different. I feel different. It’s a good difference. One I don’t want to ever stop.

We sit there quiet again just like any other night. Soon I heard the rustling of clothes as Draco scooted closer to me. He pulled me into a hug. I hugged back enjoying his embrace. His chin resting on top of my head. Slowly but surely I started drifting off to sleep. I tried to fight it off as much as possible, scared of the nightmares that come with it. Before I knew it, I was fast asleep. 

    I woke up feeling cold, I looked around trying to figure out where I was. Soon the memories of last night came back to me. Soon I heard footsteps. I looked to see Draco staring at me. I couldn’t quite identify what he was holding. Everything was blurry. Just then did I realize I didn’t have my glasses. 

“Sorry for leaving. You looked so peaceful and I knew you didn’t sleep in weeks. You have been living off of monsters and coffee so I thought you should be able to sleep for a bit longer as I grabbed new clothes. I couldn’t get into the Gryffindor common room or your dorms so I went to the Slytherin dorms and grabbed some of my clothes. They may be a bit bigger but we can spell them to your size and I didn’t want you to wear the same clothes as yesterday. “

           He kept talking but I didn’t hear a thing. His hair was a mess, the lavender color almost completely gone but still there. He looked absolutely beautiful. 

“Your hair looks nice.”

          He stopped talking and gave me a confused look.

“What-?”

“I like it. It is kinda curly and it looks so soft. You didn’t put any gel in it. It’s nice.”

“I didn’t have time to do anything to it. We kinda slept in. I had to rush so we could get to the great hall in time. I don’t want to miss breakfast, and we have class in 40 minutes.”

         Upon hearing this I realized he was correct we only had 40 minutes. I stood up and he gave me the clothes. They were bigger like he said but it shouldn’t be a problem. I quickly got changed and spelled the jeans to fit. I left the jumper as it was. It felt nice wearing it. I found my glasses and briefly tried to fix my hair. After a few tries I gave up. I looked over at Draco who was waiting for me. 

“You look cute.”

        I blush at the complement and grab his hand pulling him out the door and down the hall. We walked to the great hall holding hands. Nobody batted an eye as we entered already used to our friendship, until someone noticed we were holding hands, and of course that got them talking. We took a seat where we normally do and started talking. As we were, I delicately picked up an apple and took a small bite. Draco noticed immediately and smiled. It felt nice to see him so proud of me for such a small thing. He was always taking it slow and never forced me to eat more than I could. To see him proud, it filled my chest with pride. I wanted him to be proud. I want to make him proud. Halfway through the apple, I felt like I was going to get sick. I told him, but he never stopped smiling. He told me I did so good and that he was proud. This time I could tell he wasn’t trying to hide his disappointment.