The Sweet Slytherin

But he's... DRACO

I learned a lot about Draco in the 15 minutes it took to get from Hogsmede to Hogwarts. He likes peaches, sweets, the color green (go figure), some kinds of music, pure bloods, and joking around with his to idiot friends.

"You tell them I said that, and I'll hex you" Draco threatened. I laughed.

"What hex could you possible know?" I asked. "You're a fifth year with minimum hexing technics, unless you were taught by the ministry you can't have learned any other hexes already" I announced. Draco Scoffed.

"You dare underestimate Draco Malfoy? I have more capability then you realize!" Draco announced.

"Oh, sure! I supposed you could just jinx someone to fall in love with you then, don't need a special potion or anything to start stirrings, just a flick of the wrist and Malfoy already has them right under his arm" I commented, smirking, yet giving a dangerous glare. Draco gulped.

"Well... N-no..."

"Oh, not a jinx? A spell then?" I prompted, though I already knew it was impossible.

"No..."

"Not a spell... Not a jinx... A hex, Draco? How about a hex?" I asked

"No..."

"Then what am I missing, oh great and powerful Malfoy?" I asked. He didn't respond. I guess he realized that I know he gave me a love potion. I continued walking. Then after a little bit I realized that there wasn't a second set of steps crunching snow behind me. I looked backwards and gasped. Draco had a bright red rose in his hand, just blooming. It was nearly impossible! It's the middle of winter! And yet there it was, right in his hand, blooming in full. He smirked at me. Soon did I realize my mouth lay open like a fish out of water.

"The fact that I still have more advanced magic then you do is proof enough, Snaproot." Draco announced, handing me the rose. I looked at it and shook my head.

"Just because I wasn't here the first four years, doesn't mean I'm less superior then you, let alone less advanced." I commented. "Especially considering the fact that I don't need to love poison anyone, in order to get them to even consider being more then just my friend" I scoffed. Draco gulped.

"I don't know what you are-"

"Yes you do, I know you do, if you didn't, you wouldn't have put your hand out for me to grab, if you didn't know, you wouldn't have prompted me to drink the rest, Malfoy" I replied.

"I-I..."

"Poisoned me with a love potion. Not that I can blame you, I am pretty amazing" I announced, with a hair flip. Draco stood there like an idiot.

"You're not mad?"

"Oh I'm pissed, I'm just good at hiding it, Dearest Malfoy" I replied, patting him on the head. Draco continued walking, as did I.

"But, you haven't killed me yet... So clearly there is something holding you back, Snaproot" Draco announced. I cringed. I knew he was right. A part of me wanted to deny it... But the fact is... I couldn't admit to him of all people that I may have a tiny fraction of a crush on him.

"You are a good friend, you look out for me, that's why I haven't killed you yet, Doofus" I explained. Then I walked all the way back to the dorm without anther word. What the bloody hell is wrong with me?!