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I woke up really, late, for potions and when I realised the time I got ready straight away. I was brushing my teeth and I got a letter from my father, which is very unusual.

"Danielle, my darling daughter, I need you to befriend draco malfoy as his father works for me and you'll start to see draco more often at our house and it'll be for the best if you get familiar with him, no backchat darling see you at christmas"

me and my father bickered all the time, and I knew this would turn into an argument once again. me and draco have never spoke a word to eachother, I grabbed a pen and paper, really annoyed and started to write.

"father, I'm sorry but I will not do that, me and draco has never even looked at each other, never min  spoke to eachother  and he's obnoxious and rude I'm sorry father but no."

I put the letter in an envelope and gave it to my owl and watched her fly out the window.

"oh shit!" I yell forgetting about potions.

I bold out of my dorm and straight to class. when I get there I walk in and hope Professor Snape won't say anything.

"miss riddle why are we so late?"
he says with no expression.

"sorry sir I slept in" I say looking down at the ground.

"the last seat left is next to Mr malfoy as mr. zabini is unwell and not here"

Great. it's like my father done this on purpose to make me speak to draco.
I go to my seat and sit down and start to do the work.

"your doing it wrong" I hear draco say.

"what?" I look at him confused.

"for this potion I has to be stirred a certain way for it to work, look this is how you stirr it" he says then grabbing my hand and starts stirring it.

for some reason I felt butterfly's, probably because I didn't expect him to do that and it was nothing.

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a few days later
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I was sitting in the hall studying because it was a free double period which meant I had 2 hours to do whatever so i chose to study the classes I wasn't to good at.

"hey riddle" I hear a voice

I looked up and it was draco

"hey malfoy" I say looking back down at my books

"can we talk?" he says to me.

"um sure, like here or..?" I look at him confused

"no not here nobody can hear this" he said looking around his surroundings.

"okay" I say while putting my books in my bag.

"follow me" he said

he started to walk and I followed. we got to his private room and he locked the door.

"what's up" I say to him with a smile.

"first of all I don't mean to be rude but don't be so... hufflepuff" he said looking down with a smirk

"what's that supposed to mean?" I say with a dirty look on my face.

"no I just mean like, your always smiling and bubbly, I'm not trying to be rude but it can show you off as weak. just looking out for you darling" he says still smirking

( in mind) darling? why is he calling me darling?

"okay well what did you wanna talk about" I said rolling my eyes

" so if I'm going to be honest, my father asked me to start talking to you more because he works for your father and ill be at your house alot on holidays and if I don't ill get in complete shit so even when I'm over at yours can we just act like friends so my father doesn't get mad, also the only reason we couldn't speak anywhere else is because people can find out my father works for yours"

draco said, making eye contact with me the whole time, it made me nervous.

"yeah sure that's fine" I say looking at my feet.

"look at me when you speak darling it's rude" he said stepping towards me.

I started to get even more nervous especially because I've always had a thing for draco, not a crush but he in insanely hot, like gods gift to women.

I keep looking at my feet and don't say anything, draco just inches away now.

he grabs my chin and makes me look at him.

"Danielle, do you want to know something" he says smirking

"w-what" I say even more nervous.

"did you know I had a thing for you last year" he says letting go of my chin but not moving away. he was towering over me as we made eye contact.

"oh really?" I say smirking back at him, looking into his deep blue eyes then looking at his lips and back up to his eyes.

"yeah, really" he said with a small laugh

"good to know" I say walking out of his room.

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