" Are you sure that he's the one you love." Ron asked me. I look back at him for a second before looking at Ron. " Yes. I'm sure." I say and Ron sighs. " Look Harry, mate, I don't think that you should be fancying him." Ron says and I look at him. " Why the bloody hell not?" I shout at him. The Great Hall goes silent. " Because he's the biggest meanest, prat faced git in the whole school!" Ron shouts back at me. My temper rises. " Well he's not like that once you get to know him and I love him. I LOVE DRACO MALFOY!" I scream. " You do?" A voice says behind me. I turn around and there he was, standing behind me. " Oh god." Hermione says and I'm lost for words