Adventures At Hogwarts

Mine

Ophelia was practically radiating with happiness when she told her friends about it the next day. It was the weekend and they didn't have classes so they were all hanging about the yard. They took it surprisingly well. Except for the fact that Hermione threatened to physically kill him personally if he ever hurt her. And Harry in turn also threatened to beat the shit out of him during quidditch if he ever betrayed her. And then of course Ron said he would turn him into a pile of slugs if he ever made her cry. And finally the twins threatened to prank him for the rest of his life if he ever broke her heart. But besides that they took it fairly well. Ophelia laughed at her friends threats, taking Draco's hand in hers.

"Sorry darling but it doesn't look like you'll make it out alive if you mess this up," She said teasingly.

"Oh he'll make it out alive," George said with a grin.

"But just barely," Fred replied with a devilish smile.

Draco's eyes went wide and Ophelia laughed again.

"Alright you guys I think he gets it. Behave yourselves now."

"I wish we could but we can't," George said.

"And why's that," Ophelia asked in confusion.

"Because," Fred replied grinning, "We already promised someone else we'd misbehave."

Ophelia snorted, "Well be decent at least!"

"We'll try," They said together in sync.

"Well I have to go practice for quidditch," Draco said looking down at Ophelia, "But I'll catch up with you later."

He planted a quick kiss on her forehead before running off. She watched him as she left with a huge smile on her face.

Ron shook his head, "I just can't believe that you're actually dating him!"

Ophelia slapped him on the arm, "Be nice! He's trying his best!"

"Oooooooooo," Fred said, "Someone's got it badddddd!!!!"

Hermione, Harry, Ron, and George laughed.

"You better watch it Fred Weasley or one if these days I'm going to turn your hair purple when you're not expecting it!"

Fred covered his hair quickly and she giggled.

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Ophelia was looking for Draco after quidditch practice when she stopped suddenly. He was standing in the hall in his quidditch uniform, talking to some random Slytherin girl. She was giggling and twirling her hair between her fingers. Ophelia completely froze on the spot. She frowned and was going to turn to go when Draco saw her. He smiled and walked away from the girl who was in the middle of a sentence. The girl huffed clearly annoyed. Draco walked over to Ophelia and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Hello darling, looking for me?"

She averted her eyes, looking at the floor instead, "Um, yeah I was. I wanted to ask you something but you're clearly busy."

Draco took her face in his hand. Tilting her head up so she had to look him in the eyes.

"What did you want to ask me?"

Ophelia shook her head, "It's not important. I think your friend is waiting for you."

Draco smirked, "Are you jealous?"

She frowned at him, "I-what? No!"

He laughed, "You are jealous! That's adorable. And I promise you. Whatever it is you want to ask me is ten times more important then whatever it was she was droning on about."