The Windows To Our Souls - Draco Malfoy Love story

Surprise Invitation

I'm sorry that it's been so long but I have no computer at home so I can only go on this at my nans or at school. Plus the Internet at schools been down so sorry again. Summer xx

Sorry again. I am so cruel I know but I didn't have access to a computer over the holidays much and I have only just got over my long case of writers block. Sorry again. But thatks to everyone who is reading my story. Over 300 reads!! Summer XxXx

The Leaky Cauldron wasn't too busy, making it easier to manoeuvre my was to a table near the door. I collapsed onto the seat and tried my best not to remember the events that had just occurred but I failed and a few tears escaped. I waited for five long minutes and; he didn't show. 'I've been ditched' I thought to myself as I stood to go to the bar. I needed a drink. Ordering a Butter Beer, I let my eyes scan the crowd for the shock of white blond hair I so longed to see. I didn't. Thanking Tom, the Landlord, I made my was back to my seat. I quietly banged my head on the table trying to wipe away the memories.

When he finally arrived, I didn't see him more like sensed his presence. "Draco" I breathed I didn't turn around, I couldn't. I was a mess and I didn't want him to see me like it. "Mia, turn around. Please." My friend pleaded softly. I did but I couldn't look him in the eye as he tried desperately for me to do so. He knelt down in front of me looking tired and like he had been through hell and back. I looked him in the eye now, and you know what I saw? Not hate. Not disappointment. Just empathy and- and love. No, Amelia! Don't be so stupid! He gave me a look saying that it was alright. That was it, every wall I had built around me for most of my life crumbled to my feet and I started to sob. "Where am I going to go?" Sobbed quietly, "Draco?". Whispering comforting words to me, he came to sit next to me .

"I'm going to be homeless, I am homeless. I'm going to have to live on the street." I cried into his shoulder, messing up his suit. "You are not homeless Mia." He insisted which made me stop crying and look at him as if he had three heads. He was smirking! Malfoy I thought to myself. "I have no-" I was cut off  by Draco. "Don't finish that sentence. of course you do. You, Mia are coming to live with me! In the manor. His Father hates me with a burning passion! My thoughts screamed at me bringing me back to my senses. "Draco, are you sure you're alright? Your Father hates me! Remember?" I told him hoping that he was joking, kind of. Despite the facet that his father hated me so much, I couldn't help but to feel a little relieved that I had a place to go. "He doesn't hate you, Mia, he just doesn't understand our friendship. That’s all." My blonde fried explained.

"Oh so he doesn't mean to threaten me?" I almost shouted, shocked that Draco would expect me to live with Lucius. Had he forgotten that his father was the one who had sent me a death threat? "He's a crazy old man! And no he didn't mean it." Draco insisted. Neither of us had realised that we were shouting until that moment, and we were attracting quite a bit of unwanted attention. Everyone in the rundown tavern was staring at us as if we were one of those miserable muggle sit-coms. Draco and I looked at each other, silence stull hung over us, we didn't speak, we didn't make a sound we just sat the looking at one another, not wanting any more attention. There I stood up grabbing my possessions. "What do you think you're doing, Mia?" Draco asked angrily. "To your house duh." I told him. "Not yet you're not." He said pulling me back to sit next to him. "You're buying me a drink. I looked at him incredulously.