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-Before the war-

It was cold outside. The wind was rough and heavy. I was there, up in the tower, waiting for her. I knew it was coming, but I didn't want to admit it. I wanted to save her. I wanted to run away with her. Man I was becoming weak because of her. But it doesn't matter anymore. Tonight, I'll tell her that I love her.

I heard footstep approaching. She was here. I felt butterflies in my stomach. I didn't care if I was a pureblood. I didn't care if my father would hate me or torture me. I want this girl. She is mine.

"Draco? Are you here?" her voice was like a song. I could listen to her all the time (even when she starts to talk about classes in summer or how she loves school and other stuff VERY boring).

"I'm here Hermione!" I turned around to see her beautiful face. It wasn't the first time we met up here after the curfew. It all started 6 months ago. Dumbledore thought that if the Slytherins and the Griffondors could be "friends" it could help. I still don't understand. Anyway, he decided to match one Griffondors and one Slytherins together in an apartment to show the example. If he had brought Potter, it wouldn't have worked. At the beginning, I wasn't  happy to know that I would share my private life with... her. But after a month, almost two, we began to know each other and we became good friends, after lovers. Yes, we are hiding our relationship. Do you think my dad would approve the union? Never!

"I hate this place" she whispered. "It's dark. It's dangerous and awfully cold. I still don't understand why we need to hide here when we have our room and our comfy bed."

"Oh. So Miss here is Grumpy?" I giggled "This is my place to think sweetie. And I want you to come by my side every time I need to." I came closer to her. She shivered when I touch her soft skin.

"I hate this place. Come in. Come cuddle with me Pllleasseee."

"Hermione I'm fine here. Why don't you go inside?"

"Because I want my man with me. Not outside here." I love the sound of her voice. But she did something that I hate because I can't resist: her begging eyes.

"Hermione, stop the thing with your eyes please." Please stop this.

"But... I only want to be with you. In the bed. Cuddling. Now..." She continues

"Hermione..." I warned

"Please. For me." ARGG I hate her.

"Fine! I'm coming!" I yelled. She pissed me off.

"Oh! Draco you're the best I love you!" She kissed my cheek and ran inside. I knew that sentence way too much. I went inside to follow her. When I said the password to the stupid old lady painting, I ran to the room to see my beautiful lady lying in our bed.

"Come I'm tired." She said sleepy.

I undressed myself and went under the covers. I took my girlfriend in my arm and kissed her beautiful lips.

"Goodnight my love."

"Goodnight Draco."

We fell asleep. And then, the next morning, nothing was the same.

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This is the prologue. Hope you like it, Before you start just saying that English isn't my main language so I do my best to correct myself and to write correctly. Sorry for my mistakes.

Have fun reading my fanction xx

PunkAddict -/-

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