I Still Love You

Chapter one

Welcome my friends to Fire and Ice Year 6. Everyone thinks they know what happens, but do they? I guess you'll just have to read and find out. Enjoy the chapter!

"Haylee, that's not a very good idea." Harry told me as I slipped on my black, silver, and blue Nike's.

"I don't care, Harry," I said." I'm tired of being stuck in here with nothing to do." I grabbed my iPod from my bed and went down the stairs.

"Aunt Petunia, I'm going to go for a run!" I shouted putting my headphones into my ears. Pour Some Sugar on Me blaring.

"Be careful, Haylee." She replied.

"Will do," I opened the door." See you at the Weasley's Harry."

"How do you plan on getting there, if you're not coming with me?" Harry wondered.

"I'll find a way. Bye." I started running down the driveway.

Twenty songs or so later I rounded the road and came back to the house. A little side note, running for two hours in ninety degree weather is torture. I walked into the house and no one was inside. Thank goodness. Grabbing a pair of jeans shorts and a white halter top from my closet, I went into the bathroom and took a nice, cool shower.

I came back down into the kitchen and saw a note from Harry on the table.

Haylee,

Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon and Dudley went to the Polkiss' for dinner, and I went to the train station. I'll see you at the Weasley's

Harry

Harry sure has gone to the train station a lot lately

Looking at the clock above the TV, it only said 2:15; I got the container of Mint Chocolate Chip Ice Cream out of the freezer, scooped out a large amount, sat on the couch and began watching Hitch.

"I can see us holding hands, walking on the beach, our toes in the sand…."

I'm close to your area, can I drop in?

I need to tell you something

Yeah

What's up?

I'll tell you in fifteen

I heard the Ferrari pull up the driveway and a knock on the door.

"It's open!" I shouted.

The front door opened and Draco sat down beside me. Something was wrong; he didn't look good; like he hadn't slept in three days.

"I saw you and your parents in the Prophet. Are you OK?" I asked.

Taking both of my hands in his and giving them a light squeeze he looked into my eyes. Something was really wrong.

"Promise me you won't freak out." He said.

"I promise," I told him." Draco, please, tell me what's wrong."

Letting go of my hands, he pulled up the left sleeve of his shirt and began to unravel the gauze around his arm.

Oh god, please no!

"Last week my aunt and Greyback took me to the drawing room. Voldemort was there, and the three were talking about how my father was a disgrace to the family name. They also said how it's going to be me who takes his place." He finished unwrapping his arm and there branded in his skin was that god-forsaken Dark Mark. I let go of his hand and gasped.

"Oh my god." I cried.

"Please don't cry, baby," He whipped away a stray tear that fell form the corner of my eye." Everything's going to be all right."

"How can you be so sure?" I asked.

"I'm going to try everything in my power to make sure that nothing will happen to you." He kissed my forehead.

"What's going to happen to us, Draco?"

"Nothing's going to happen to us, Hay," He replied." All right?"

I nodded looking at the mark again. Lightly I traced around the outside of his skin.

"Did it hurt?" I asked.

"Like you wouldn't believe." He replied.

Sighing, I laid on Draco's chest.

"When are you expected to be back?"

"Voldemort took all of the other Death Eaters on a mission in Brazil and I told my mom that I would be back whenever." Draco said.

"Can you stay for a bit?"

"I could if you wanted me too."

"Could you?" I asked.

"I guess."

Yay!

Changing positions, we watched more Hitch, and it was right at the part where Albert was getting dance lessons from Hitch. The best part in my opinion.

"Can people actually dance that bad?" I thought.

"Looks like it."

"I don't think I've ever seen someone dance that bad, unless I count that one time at Dudley's tenth birthday, when Harry was dancing then tripped and fell into the cake," I giggled." Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon were so pissed at him on that day. I hope you don't dance like that."

"Trust me; you won't need to worry about that." Draco said.

"Let me guess, you, Blaise, and your boys were a boy band or something." I laughed at the thought. I could totally picture those two singing in front of thousands of people and making complete asses of themselves.

"You're funny, Haylee."

"What?" I asked." I could totally see that. The five of you dancing on a stage dancing to a song with goofy choreography."

"OK, we can stop now."

"Fine, quite being such a killjoy."

"I am not a killjoy."

"I beg to differ," I said." Now shush, I'm watching a movie."

5:17. I hate loosing track of time. Hitch was over about an hour and a half ago, so I decided to put in Clickafter it. Another favorite movie of mine. The movie was rearing the end. Where Adam Sandler was about to die. I always tear up at this part.

"Hey, Draco do you think you could- Draco are you OK?" I looked at him, and no he wasn't." Are you really crying like a baby?"

"Maybe," was his reply." It's just so sad. How can you not cry?"

"I was about to, but then you ruined the moment," I laughed." Are you in any mood to do me a favor?"

"What kind of favor?" He sat up as if nothing sad ever happened on the television.

"OK, keep your mind out of the gutter. I'm being serious." I said.

"My head wasn't in the gutter thank you very much, but now I'm reconsidering it," I narrowed my eyes." Fine, what?"

"Can you drop me off at Hermione's? It's not that far from your house actually." I answered.

"I guess. If I have to," Draco said." Wait, Granger live close to me?"

"Surprisingly so," I giggled." Thanks, you're a lifesaver."

Getting out of Draco's grip, I quickly went up to my room and got my stuff. Don't tell anyone, but I did this shrinking spell. The cool part was that I didn't get in trouble for it. How cool was that?

When I got everything I needed, Draco helped my put my stuff in the trunk and before I knew it, we were off to Hermione's. I never knew she lived near here. I probably should have just asked. I found it really funny when she told me though.

"So, what exactly are you going to do at Hermione's?" He asked.

"I'm going to her house and then Hermione and I were going to Floo to the Weasley's and then all of us are going to stay there until school starts." I answered.

"So this is the last time I'll see you before school."

"Maybe," I said." We could see each other at Diagon Alley."

"That's true."

I sighed and look out the window.

"There it is." I pointed to the large house to the left.

"Granger lives there?" He asked.

"Her parents are dentists," I replied." Why? Got a problem with that?"

"No, it's just I pass by here maybe twice a week and I've never thought about it ya now."

"Sure you don't," I unbuckled my seat belt." Thanks for the ride. I really appreciate it."

"No problem, baby girl."

New nickname, Oh my gosh

"See you later," I kissed his check, grabbed my stuff and walked up to the front door.

Knocking three times on the door, I waited a bit until Hermione opened the door and went all crazy on me.

"Calm down, Hermione," I laughed." I don't want to spend the rest of my holiday dead."

"Hardy har har. You are so funny," She said." How did you get here so fast?"

"I got a lift." I turned back to Draco's car waving as he drove off back to his house.

"No way, he drove you here?" She asked.

"Uh huh," I answered." Now come on, we have to Floo to the Weasley's."

"Someone really wants to get going."

"Well, yeah, I haven't seen them in a while," We walked inside." Wow, your house is really pretty."

"Thanks. Come on we can put your stuff with mine, and then we can head out." Hermione informed me.

"Sounds like a plan man." I followed her. This was going to be an interesting year. That's for damn sure.

What's gonna happen? And song was My Love by the amazing Justin Timberlake incase you didn't know.