16. Draco's pov - Part one

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The sun shined through the surface of the water. It lighted up her pale skin and silver hair. It seemed like they were flying, the girl swam closer. A beam of light shined in her purple eyes, it made them glow.
Behind them, out of the lights of the sun, the water was dark. Draco never liked the dark, although he lived in it most of his life. Looking in those purple eyes gave him hope, hope that he might have a bright future. But not alone, with her.
The girl put her pale arms around his neck. Draco wasn't wearing a shirt, some say he was quite muscular, he didn't see himself that way. The girl only looked at his face, into his eyes.
She smiled and small bubbles of air rised to the surface.
They were so close to each other, her dress touched his legs.
Draco grabbed her face and pulled her closer and then...

His eyes opened and he looked at the dark wooden roof of his bed. It was dawn, the dorm room looked green in the light of the lake.
The other boys were still sleeping. Draco looked down, "fuck" he whispered. He grabbed his robes and went to the bathroom, where he took a shower.
The dream he had repeated itself over and over in his head. What did this mean? He already knew, but didn't want to admit it.
He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. Trying to continue his dream. Although it was only in his head, it felt so real and he wanted to have that feeling forever.

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Potions, it was his favorite subject and he was really good at it. His mom always told him that and even Professor Snape admitted it. And while Professor Snape was explaining what they were going to do today, Draco's attention was drawn towards the door where a silver headed girl walked through.

Snape looked at her.

"Sorry professor" she said.

"Can you explain why you are late to my class, miss Goodwin?"

Her cheecks turned red, Draco came up with all kinds of reasons why Daenerys was late.

"I forgot the time professor"

Snape waved her away, and she took a seat next to the table where Draco and the other slytherins stood.

"You think she ever had a boyfriend?" A Slytherin boy asked his friend. They both had nasty smirks on their face.
"I don't know my friend, but I sure could teach her how to do it right"

Draco felt angry, how dare they to talk about her that way. He thought about it, about her, just like he did this morning.
And he hated his thoughts.

He grabbed his stuff and walked out of the classroom, into the boys toilets.
Where he locked himself in one of the stalls.

He constantly told himself that he didn't like Daenerys, that they just knew each other. But constantly he thought about her, and he felt peaceful when he was with her. She was in his mind, always, he desired her.

When he calmed down, he walked out of the stalls again. He didn't feel like going back to class, especially not when the corridors were so quiet. He sat down by the window. Dark clouds blocked the sunlight, it was probably going to rain later.

While Draco was watching the sky getting darker and darker, someone sat down by the window as well. In the corner of his eye he saw well known braided silver hair, it was Daenerys.

"It always feels like the darker days go by so much slower" She spoke softly while watching the sky.

Hearing her voice made Draco's heart even beat faster than it already did, he was afraid that she might hear it.

Draco didn't say anything. The silence between them was comfortable enough, besides, her words made him think. She was right. The days when he had felt misareble, which were a lot, were much easier to think about than the ones where he was happy, because they went by so much faster.

Slowly more and more students filled the corridors.

Draco looked at Deanerys, and she looked at him.

He needed to know if his feelings were true, this was the perfect time.

He smiled. "Do you want to lighten up the day with me?"

Daenerys smiled and stood up.

"What do you want to do?"

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