Malfoy stared at me, cockeyed, “sorry...did you just call me Draco?”

I was in awe, myself. I had never said that to him, well maybe in my dreams…but I don’t think that counts.

“No, no…I think you’re mistaken” I had to bail now, before anything else happened.

“Granger come back! Admit it you like me…” he called

I stared at him, wondering if anything out of the ordinary conspired between us, my thoughts were fuzzy about last night.

“Did we—.”

“No, you merely fainted” there was a smug smile on his face.

“What’s so funny?” he was acting suspicious.

“It’s just…”he didn’t bother to finish.

I glared at him “Spit it out Malfoy!”