Amethyst LeStrange

Don't tell

*Draco's Point Of View*

I passed by this one compartment on the train.

Amethyst was inside talking to Blaise I watched them for while, but left when Blaise started agressivly snogging my cousin; I did not want to see that.

I hung out with Blaise over the summer a lot. He often brought up Amethyst, so did I. We both missed her and hadn't seen her since her secert got out in the common room.

Blaise had told me he had sent her several owls over the summer with no response. I thought if she didn't want to talk with her boyfriend or whatever their relationship is, then she defintely didn't want to talk to me. I was the one who had told Parkison about Ame but it wasn't on purpose, it just slipped out!

I walked to this one compartment where I saw her: the girl I love. Her brown curly hair was resting on her shoulders and she had already changed into her robes. I smirked, of course. She loves school. She's the girl of my dreams, but it would never work.

She caught me staring at her and I blushed. She smiled at me, knowing I was checking her out. I looked away, and tried to walk from the compartment but I heard the door open.

"I saw you." Hermione's silky voice made me stop in my tracks. I turned around to see her standing there, her hands behind her back and a smile on her face.

"I...I don't know what you're talking about..." I studdered. Hermione took a step forward.

"Why were you checking me out Malfoy? I thought you wouldn't like a...'mudblood'." She asked me.

I looked down at the floor. "Sorry, about... that." I said quietly.

She looked at me, surprise in her face, but her smile got bigger. "Water under the bridge." She said, I smiled and took her hand.

"Come with me?" I asked and she nodded. I ran down the train, holding Hermione's hand, and into the bathroom, locking the door. I let go of Hermione's hand, she smiled and giggled a little

"Why did you take me here, Malfoy?" She asked

"To do something I've wanted since our first year together."

I took a step forward and pulled her waist towards mine closing any distance between us. I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers. She just stood there in shock, I thought she would push me away, but she kissed me back and put her hands around my neck.

I pulled away, out of breath, amazed at what I had just done. She stared into my eyes.

"You never really hated me, did you?"

I shook my head. "The exact opposite."

She gently kissed me and leaned against the wall, sliding down so she was sitting on the ground. I joined her.

"So, what now?" She asked me, turning her head toward me.

I sighed, "We can't be together, Hermione."

She frowned at me, "But... why? I, I don't understand..." She looked down at the ground.

"Because I don't deseve you..." I looked away from her.

"Are you sure about that?" She said, I looked over saw that she had a look of sad ness. I smashed my lips to hers, feeling her sadness drift a little. I wanted to stay in this place forever.

I pulled away, about to get up but Hermione stratled and grinded against me.

"Mione..." I whispered in her ear, "I have to go..." She stopped and climbed off me. We stood up and I watched her pick up her bra.

"Help me, will you?" She turned her back to me and I walked over to her. I felt her breasts before clasping them away. I threw on my shirt and before I left I told her two simple words.

"Don't tell."