Forbidden Love (A Dramione fanfic)

Chapter 9 - emotions

"Draco?" I ask

Clearly, he did not want to be seen in this state as he instantly stood up and backed away, though his face still swollen red.

"Draco, what's wrong?" I ask again, my voice in no way resembling sympathy

It was strange seeing him like this as he acts so hard all of the time.

"Draco?" I ask a third time

"Why do you always stick your nose into other people's business Granger?!" He replies through tears

"What-"

"Your life is so perfect that you don't understand how hard it is for me. Everyday I have to live with the guilt of knowing that I helped Voldemort, and there you are, driving me crazy, making me do crazy things, like hexing you, like saving you. And I love and envy your perfection"

Tears are shedding down his face like waterfalls, and my eyes are starting to water also. Then suddenly we're standing very close, combined in emotion, and he kisses me, and at first, I pull back, as I know that this is wrong.

"Draco-"

And we kiss again. It's a deep kiss; so much more than I ever felt with Ron or Viktor. And I didn't care how much we shouldn't be doing this. It didn't matter. All that matters was that at that exact moment, it was just me and him, and he didn't have to wear the mask that covered up all his emotion from the rest of the world.

After a couple of minutes, we pull apart. Both our eyes still are watering but it feels calm, like we can just forget the feud we've had since we were eleven. Like we can just stay here forever and forget the rest of the world.

We stand engulfed in each other's arms for a minute before we leave. It was now late, after hours for both us, not just Draco, which was bed news as when we do leave, it just happened to be the exact moment that prof. Mcgonagall was walking past.

"Care to explain in my office why you are both wondering the corridors at night?"

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