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Blueberries and Hallway Shenanigans Part 2

I'm in a daze. I don't know what I'm feeling but I don't want it to go away. I stumble into class and sit next to Heather.

"So what did Draco want?" Heather whispers to me.

"Nothing" I mumble.

Time skip because lets get this bread

It's the end of the day and I'm so ready for dinner. I sit down with Heather and the group and the routine starts once again. It's not worth hanging around if I'm done eating. I get up and walk towards the common room. Eventully, I lose the match between me and the changing stairways. 

Bloody hell. Always getting lost.

I decide to give up and just sleep here for the night. I lay my books down and lay on the floor. God this is really uncomfortable.

"Well, well, never thought I would see you here y/n. What are you doing on the floor?" says a voice I most definitely recognize.

I look up to see the boy in my dreams, Draco Malfoy. I get up, looking into those stormy grey eyes of his.

"Ummm, well. I got lost and these stairways are really confusing and I'm just trying to get back to the common room but my friends didn't come with me and there's no one around and-"

"Love, calm down. It's fine. I know the way." He takes my hand, and starts pulling me with him.

I follow along and notice that he hasn't let go of my hand. He looks back at me and smiles.

"You know, you're very pretty y/n." he says, taking so many turns I lose track.

"Ummmm, thanks, but I think you meant to say Heather. Because she's the pretty one, not me." I say, taking my hand out of his.

He stops and turns around to look at me. I look down not wanting to look him in the eye.

"On the contrary, I find you to be the most beautiful, different, and badass girl here. Everyone else pales in comparison to you" He says and tilts my chin up.

"The only person that doesn't see it is you, y/n. I can't count how many times I have overheard boys talking about you and trying to muster up the courage to say a few simple words to you. Heck, I go through that practically everyday."

"I like you y/n. So much. I can't go a day without seeing you. You are my light in the dark. This, whatever I have for you, is never going away and I'm really hoping you feel the same way because honestly I don't know what I would do without you and I can't-"

I cut him off by pressing my lips to his. At first, he doesn't react but he kisses me back. I wrap my arms around his neck, tangling my finger into his hair. He puts his hands on my waist and brings me closer to him so there is practically not an inch of my body he is not touching. I pull back, needing air.

He smiles, and brings my head to his chest. Heaven. I'm in heaven. I've died and I'm in heaven because this can't be real.

"I'm never letting go of you y/n, I hope you know that," he says into my hair.

I smile. Maybe I don't need to have any more fantasies because the best ones just became my reality.