Our song.

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Draco's POV
We sat there for hours just catching up. We even talked about the fucking weather. My jaw felt broken, and I was holding back tears from her punch, but it was worth it. I needed to kiss her. It was a need! It was like all the compressed dark thoughts that were stuffed up inside of me were spilling out at once, and the tears finally came when she showed me the drawing and the moving picture. The drawing it's self was enough to make a guy marry you! But with the picture, I felt selfish. Yes I was shielding her body with mine, but I looked scared. While she was calmly shifting hers so she would hit first and was set on dying, accepting her fate. I wanted to say I would openly die for her, and I would. But I would have a slight twinge of regret, my mother would be alone, I wouldn't have a chance to set things right here at Hogwarts. So it wouldn't be that simple, but when she mouthed the words I loved you, she looked fearless, as if appreciating the idea. That's what made me cry. I couldn't cry for too long because eventually we would run out of time. The room of requirement encounter seemed like a haze in the back of my mind when I was with Ginny. She made me forget my name, my image, my feelings. All except for lust. So that one feeling burned in me and I could tell she could see it when I leaned in to kiss her. Now we were laughing and telling small short stories that didn't matter, but were enjoyable. She didn't ask why I ran out of the hall, perhaps she was waiting. I'm sure Mione would be a detective, asking for all the details. I would decline and she would eventually give up, or...she would figure it out completely before confronting me about the matter and explain her observation in so much detail, I wouldn't even be able to formulate a counter answer or lie. I would be speechless and end up nodding. In either case, she would have to do the talking. I wasn't about to share this without protest. Ginny leaned her head against my chest and grabbed my arms, loosely tugging them around her abdomen. Butterflies stirred in my stomach and I kissed her hair. And rubbed her ribs, that were becoming less noticeable, and her stomach softly, making her suppress a soft sigh. She played with my hands and hummed softly. We sat in a none awkward silence. Usually I would resort to quidditch, but that wouldn't docin this case. So I just hummed along with her, singing harmony. She was magnificent. I heard the bell ring in the distance, but I wasn't about to let her leave. I pulled her along to the Slytherin dungeons as students rushed around trying to get to classrooms. I opened my dorm door and she smiled softly. She breathed in for so long I thought she would suffocate. She let out a rattling sigh and wiped a tear that had begun to leak out of her eye. I smiled softly. I slowly came up behind her and hugged her waist and began rocking her waist slowly side to side to the invisible music that had begun playing in my head. I softly started to hum and she gasped. "I know this song! My mum used to sing it to me before I went to sleep." I smiled, probably the most genuine smile I've ever given someone. "Why don't we sing it then." She nodded.

"I watched you sleeping quietly in my bed you don't know this now but there's something that needs to be said, It's all that I can hear, more than I can bear."

Her voice was sweet and smooth my eyes stung. I took at the next line.

"What if I fall and hurt myself, would you know how to fix me? What if I went and lost myself, would you know where to find me? If I forgot who I am, would you please remind me? Because without you it's hazy."

She looked stunned. "Go! Sing. Why waste your time on spells when you can sing like that?!" I smiled and motioned to her while starting to slowly dance.

"I watched you sleeping quietly in my bed you don't know this now but there's something that needs to be said, It's all that I can hear, more than I can bear."

I go ahead with the next part looking into her eyes while we move around the room.

"What if I fall and hurt myself, would you know how to fix me? What if I went and lost myself, would you know where to find me? If I forgot who I am, would you please remind me? Because without you it's hazy."

She smiled and kissed my cheek as
We sang together, with surprisingly good harmonics.

"What if I fall and hurt myself, would you know how to fix me? What if I went and lost myself, would you know where to find me? If I forgot who I am, would you please remind me? Because without you it's hazy."

She slowly stopped singing and laid her face on my chest and we swayed. She breathed deeply again, as is she couldn't get enough. I laughed slightly. She looked up. "What?" She said a smirk growing in her face. "Can't take me laying my cheek on you? Fine, I won't." I rolled my eyes and pushed her lightly back against
me, smelling her hair as we turned in a slow revolving circle.

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