✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*Malfoy's Tutor*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*Chapter Eleven*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Sasha's Dorm

There was rapidly knocking against Sasha's door. Sasha groaned as she slowly treaded out of bed and to the door. She slowly opened it and yawned.

"Did Y/N sleep here tonight?" Hermione asked with her arms crossed. 

"Nope," Sasha replied, stretching. "She sleeps with you."

Hermione rolled her eyes, "That is the problem. She wasn't there last night."

"Didn't she have detention?" Sasha asked, starting to wake up. Hermione nodded her head yes. "Right, well, she might've woken early and gone to see somebody."

"Who would she go visit at seven o'clock in the morning?"

"You know her," Sasha grumbled. "She could've even gone outside and watched the sunrise. She's different like that."

Despite hearing Sasha's explanation, Hermione remained unsatisfied with the answers. However, Sasha had a point - it was probable that Y/N was simply being herself somewhere. Hermione decided to wait for Sasha, and together they made their way down to have breakfast. Hermione couldn't help but wonder if Y/N was already there and safe, hoping that nothing unfortunate had happened to her friend.

Draco's Point of View

"Y/N!" I exclaimed. "You can't wear my clothes to breakfast!"

"Why not!" she asked, with a pout.

"Listen, love," I explained. "I don't want people to know about this yet, okay?"

She frowned at me. Well, mate, what else can I do? I thought and came up with an idea. I grabbed her hands and pulled her off the bed. 

"I know what'll make you smile," I said, picking up a book.

Y/N groaned, "I don't want to study!"

"For your information, it's a story," I started, flipping through the pages. I began to read one of the pages in a weird accent. "And she said, fight me, you coward!" 

Y/N laughed a little. I held up an imaginary sword and pointed it at her. 

"Fight me!" 

"Oh, it's on," she said, pulling out her sword.

We both pretended to have a sword fight, making clashing noises and pretending to dodge attacks. I grabbed Y/N by the shoulders and pushed her back onto the bed. She laid down on the bed, and I crawled over her. I looked down at her, and she smiled. 

I felt her hands go at the back of my head. She ran her fingers through my hair, tugging my head closer to her face. I wish she'd kissed me right now. She pressed her lips against mine, and an electrical feeling travelled through my body.

Pulling my head back from the kiss, I told her, "We should go to breakfast."

"Yes, let's go," she agreed and kissed my cheek. 

A warm feeling spread across my face causing my cheeks to ache from smiling. Y/N's beauty left me enchanted. For the first time, I found myself falling for a girl. The situation was perfect since we had to study together every night, giving us more time to spend together.