Mini Potter 3

Mini Potter 3 (2)

now back inside of the cottage we sit in front of the fire.

"how long are you here for ?" i ask taking some of my hot chocolate. he messes with my hair.

"24 hours. he thinks I'm with my mother gaining certain supplies for my father. she is but it was a plan for me to sneak away." he tells me i nod

"i have something for you?" he shifts and brinks out two presents and enlarges them.

"this one is from your father." i put my cup down and open it was a picture of two teenagers one looked like my father with black greasy hair and the other a girl with red hair and soft eyes. it was my mum. i smiled and touched the picture they were smiling while doing magic.

"and this is from me" i put the picture on my lap and open it, he had got me a necklace it was beautiful.

"the stone has a drop of my blood and lets me know what you're feeling for me it's like intuition. apparently it also means that not matter what happens I'm always with you" i look at him and smiled before giving him a kiss. i turn around and he puts the necklace on before  he smiles and gets up.

"where are you going." he turns around.

"well in aid of your birthday I've been secretly memorising recipes for you favourite meal and now I'm going to attempt to cook" he holds out his hands i laugh and remove the picture from my lap and going into the kitchen. he looked through the cupboards pulled out some spaghetti, tomatoes then went to the freezer and pulled out some beef.

he was going to cook spag boll. i watched from the table as the Slytherin prince muttered to himself remembering what he was doing another thing i would never dare to believe was Draco Malfoy cooking. but i was willing to roll with it given the circumstances.

he finished and dished it into bowls before adding some cheese he place it down in front of me and gave me a spoon and fork.

"thank you" i began to eat and was surprised it was yummy the best i ever tasted.

"wow this is the best i ever tasted" i admitted he grinned and we ate. this was the moment i realised i never wanted anyone else. this boy who was brought up to hate Muggles and everything they are sat here before me after cooking a muggle dish and eating it with his enemy's sister risking his life for a man he's scared of. how did i get so lucky.

After we finished, i cut up some strawberries and melted some chocolate then took it to the fire we dipped and fed them to each other. i looked down wanting to discuss something with him.

"you know fourth year with the tournament i became great friends with Fleur and Gabrielle from Beaxbatons"  i started he hummed

"well she's getting married and i wanted to go to her wedding" his face change. "come on Draco one night i swear its will just be a few hours, i just want to see them. besides even if you don't agree I'll go anyway." i rush

"anything i say won't change your mind, especially seen it's a terrible idea" he said i smirked

"i was never one for listening all the time." i reply he said nothing and went back to eating so i would take that as i yes. we lapsed back into silence when i recurring thought came back. i looked at Draco who was entranced by the fire that burned. i traced the side of his face and he turned to look at me.

"what?" he asked i bit my lip wondering whether to say anything. but then i remembered the time in which we live in and decided to hell with it.

"for the past few days there has been one reoccurring thought that just won't leave me alone" he turned to face me.

"and what might that be" he questioned, there were conflicting thought whether i should go on or make something up but i decided to place my trust in just being truthful. i leaned in to his ear and whispered four words.

"being together as one." i pulled back to see a range of emotions as his head figured it out then there was the light bulb.

"you mean" i nodded "Alyssa that's a big step and i wouldn't want to hurt you, i couldn't even...we're only young" i stood up and held my hands out.

"I've never been more sure than nothing, besides i trust you with my life." he gulped still looking at me before taking my hands and i helped him up. i gave him a single kiss before stepping backwards and walking up the stairs.

and the rest as they say is history.