Y/N RIDDLE POV:
At this point, my head is going a hundred miles per minute. I look over at Draco and he looks the same.
"Uh, do you guys know what that means?" Professor asks and we both nod.
"Draco.. you wanna go somewhere to talk about this?" I ask hoping he would say yes. He looks at me and nods. We both go to the Astronomy Tower, while walking up it was just silent. We reach the top and sit down.
"Did you think about me?" He questions. I smile.
"Yes, yes I did, and I'm guessing you thought about me," I say looking at him.
"Yes, I did," he states looking into my eyes. We look at each other for a second and lean in. Soon I felt his lips on mine. It was a passionate kiss that I realized I've been dying for. That feeling in my stomach bursts as I feel his hands snake around my waist. We pull away and place our foreheads together.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted that to happen," he says smiling.
"What about Harry and all of them, you hate them," I say worried.
"I don't hate them, they hate me and I'm sure as long as you're happy they'll be okay with it," He says calming me down.
"Can we keep this a secret, I want to wait to tell them until the perfect time," I ask, I see him nod.
"I say we meet up here every night, it's where we first talked without bickering too," I say. He smiles and says.
"I'd like that."
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It's dinner, We were talking about how Draco's father got info about the attack with Buckbeak, but someone comes bursting in with the new article cutting us off.
"He's been sighted! He's been sighted!" The boy exclaims
"Who?!" Ron asks getting up and walking towards him.
"Sirius Black!" The boy responds.
"Dovetown?! That's not far from here," Hermione says reading the paper.
"You don't think he'd come to Hogwarts, do you?" Neville asks.
"There are dementors at every entrance," I say looking at the paper with the rest of them.
"Dementors, he's already slipped past them once, hasn't he? Whos to say that he won't do it again?" The boy who brought the newspaper to us says.
"That's right, Black could be anywhere. It's like trying to catch smoke. Trying to catch smoke with your bare hands," The boy next to Hermione says.
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Four in one ~ a Draco Malfoy fanfic
RomanceIn year one you were a brave, cunning, dedicated, and smart individual. The hat couldn't decide what house you were in; you were all four. The talk of the school was you and not just because you have all the house's characteristics. You decide to g...
