Another Weasley Twin || A Draco Malfoy Fanfiction

Chapter Eighteen

Chapter Eighteen: The Prisoner of Azkaban

Recap-

"May I?" I nodded and he took a seat next to me in the snow.

"You never told me how you did on your finals last year." he smirked a little.

"Sorry, I was really busy over the summer. I was helping out at the The Leaky Cauldron."

"What would you be doing there?" he said smug.

"Oh, I was helping out with housekeeping. The minister said they were running low on workers." I smiled. It got kind of awkward after that and we just sat there completely silent.

"Well- um, I think I am going to head back to the castle." I got up and brushed my jeans and jumper off.

"Wait," Draco spun me around.

"What are-" I felt warm lips appear onto my cold ones. I was hesitant at first but I started to relax into the kiss. Once he pulled away, we locked eye contact.

"Draco," I breathed.

"I have been waiting all summer to do that." he chuckled a little bit. I was still shocked at what events just occurred.

"I better g-go back to the castle." I studdered as I quickly turned my heel and sprinted to the castle. Once I got up to the castle, I slid down the wall of the common room door.

"Woah, what just happened?" I muttered to myself. This can't happen, he is a jerk to my friends and not to mention, he's a slytherin. Nobody has ever heard of a Gryffindor and Slytherin couple.

"Maddie, you're back." Harry smiled.

"Y-yeah, hey Harry." I smiled and his face changed.

"Is something wrong?" I shook my head.

"Just a little cold, that's all." he helped me up into a blanket. Harry couldn't know what just happened, nobody could.

"Thanks." I smiled and he nodded.

"What did you do while we were at Hogsmeade?" I got up and brought the blanket over to the couch next to him.

"Professor Lupin taught me a few tricks since- well, you know." I nodded. It was good Harry had a few spells he could use for protection, especially since he now had Voldemort and Black on his tracks.

"That was nice of him." he nodded as Ron and Hermione skipped in laughing.

"How'd the hearing go, Hagrid." I said, sitting down on a rock by the water Hagrid was skipping rocks in.

"Well, first the committee asked why we were there. Then, I explained he was a good hippogriff, always cleaned his feathers." Hagrid threw another rock.

"Then Lucius Malfoy stood up, all know what good comes out of that."

"Then what?" I looked back at Hermione.

"They're not sacking you, are they?" Ron stepped up next to me.

"No they're not sacking me." he stopped.

"Buckbeak's been sentenced to death!" he cried and I gasped. It wasn't his fault, it was Malfoy's.

"I'm sorry, Hagrid." I muttered.