You Did WHAT? With Draco?

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Thought I'd give a reference to what Izzy's dorm room should look like

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Thought I'd give a reference to what Izzy's dorm room should look like. It helps my brain, shut up.

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We danced and danced. I didn't care about the strange looks people were giving us, I wasn't thinking about all the problems with us. I just wanted to dance. We got closer and closer each minute until we didn't have room to breathe against each other. We were pressed so tightly I wondered how we didn't trip and fall over. Our hips interlocked and his arms around my waist. I could hear his heartbeat racing, sending little waves of happiness across my body. Neither of us dared move to kiss or change position in fear of releasing each other. I held onto him like if I let go I could never get him back. My lungs were shaking with butterflies and his breath came like wings into my ear. We were both so nervous but it didn't matter.

More and more people were joining the dance floor. The heat of bodies was making my palms sweaty. When I looked around I could see that noone was dancing like us. Girls were glancing over with jealousy at why their boy wasn't holding me like Draco was. I felt special. I felt loved.

--- Draco's PoV--- *****

My heart felt like it was trying to escape my ribcage. My eyesight felt blurry and butterflies were in my stomach. We were so close together, but I wanted to be closer. I've never felt this way about anything. People were staring, at me, at her. I wanted to be alone, with her, with noone watching us. But still a smile spread across my face and I rubbed my hands up and down her back. She was mine. Finally mine. I wasn't afraid of what my father would think. I would run away and never have to deal with him again.

I wanted to pull her closer, to wrap her legs around my waist. To lay down with her and kiss even if all these people were watching. I didn't have to be me in this moment because I wasn't just me, I was also her. Let them look. Let them know she's mine. I released her waist and a wave of panic went through me but I closed it again by pulling her head up to meet my mouth. Her warm lips tasted like cherries and her tongue danced in her mouth. We stood still and kissed.

People started shouting like they did with Dean and Pansy. 'Get a room!' And also confused chatter asking if that was me. I heard whistles and Potter laughing. We were unceremoniously shoved off the dance floor. Me and Isabella laughing.

---Isabella's PoV--- *****

(Um, Don't read this bit if you don't like graphic content or extreme cringe. Seriously, beware the cringe.)

We kissed like nothing else mattered and then we were pushed out of the room. We ran laughing out of the hall. My shoes clicking on the stone floors and Draco occasionally tripping over himself. I interwined his hand with mine and dragged him into the common room and up the stairs to my dorm. We paused for breath and then sat down on my bed.

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