A/N: VERY cheesy! Do not read if you don't like cheesyness. please R&R.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.

Draco's arms were wrapped around the 21 year old woman's waist. Her long shiny, wavy black hair brushed against his arms. She had her head wrested on his shoulder and he wrested on hers. They were at the door step of her little house. The moonlight made her eyes sparkle. He looked into her blue eyes and whispered "I love you." The girl felt as though she could melt in his arms.

She whispered back into his ear "I love you too, Draco." He kissed her lightly on the lips to say goodbye and shifted his hands onto her hips.

"Good night." he said lovingly as he let his hands drop to his sides. "I'll call you tomorrow."

"Ok" the girl replied "Night."

Rachel closed the silver door behind her and let out a sigh. Why does he have to be so beautiful? She thought. She looked around the small purple room she had entered. It contained a hat stand and an antique sideboard with an old mirror behind it. She looked into the mirror and sighed. She placed her delicate hands on her headband and carefully took it off. She then set down her keys and purse and walked into the hallway ahead of her. The hallway had a few portraits of her family members and one of Rowena Ravenclaw sleeping at the moment. She opened up the blue door on the right side of the hall that leads to the bathroom. She got in and pulled out her tooth brush from its holder. She brushed her teeth, washed her makeup off her silky smooth face and walked back out into the hallway still thinking of her beloved Draco.

When Rachel went inside Draco apparated back to his flat. He unlocked the door with a flick of his wand and walked inside. He found himself walking down the usual dark green hallway. His mind was still on his beautiful Rachel. He loved every thing about her, from her long wavy black hair to her perfect toenails that were currently painted a silvery white. They matched not only her long fingernails but also the long white dress she was wearing. She was so pure and loving that Draco was surprised to find her single on the day they met. He always seemed to have her on his mind.

She was the one who wouldn't let Draco through his life away by being on the Dark Lord's side. Draco was the one that was supposed to kill her and her family because they were working for the Order. He had gone alone because he knew he could handle killing three people after all he had killed so many before them. Just as he had walked into Rachel's room to kill her as she slept he couldn't bring himself to do it. She had stunned him with her beauty. He watched her as she lay there sleeping her chest going up and down peacefully. He ended up taking off his mask and sitting at the end of her bed. A tear had slid down his cheek. He couldn't bring himself to kill something so beautiful…so…pure. So he spent the whole night sitting there crying, rethinking his life. She ended up waking up to a boy sleeping at the end of her bed dressed as a death eater. She was shocked yet happy that he was there. Her parents were afraid that someone would try to hurt her that whole summer so she had to stay inside with her mother as her only company. She was glad to see someone else who looked her age, 17. She gently nudged the handsome boy and bent down to see if he had opened his eyes. Draco's eyes flickered before opening. He let out a gasp and his eyes widened when he saw her gorgeous face in front of his. Her blue eye's looked so kind and dreamy. There wasn't a blemish on her face. His first thought was that she was an angle or a goddess. Then he remembered the task that he was supposed to do and why he was there. The boy started to cry again.

"Ssshhhhhhhhh." said the girl sweetly and she leaned over to her side table, grabbed her tissue box, and handed the boy a tissue. "Don't cry." she said in a loving voice Draco had never heard not even from his mother.

"Why are you being so kind to me? Can't you see I'm a death eater here to kill you and your family?" said Draco his voice shaky.

"But you didn't did you because obviously I'm not dead." she said in the same tone. Draco let out a small chuckle. "And I can see in your eyes that you didn't kill my family." Draco looked into her beautiful ocean blue eyes. He had to turn away because he felt as though he didn't deserve to look into them let alone have her talk to him and acknowledge his existence. "What's your name?" she said so sweetly it killed Draco.

"Um… D-Draco Malfoy," He replied "I'm sorry I should go and pay my punishment for not killing you and your family now before the Dark Lord gets too mad." Draco said getting up.

"No. Please stay," retorted Rachel grabbing his wrist. Tears were now flooding down Draco's cheeks. Her hands were so soft and all he wanted to do was either get away or hold her in his arms forever and give her unconditional love. "I'm not allowed out of my house and you're the only human contact I've had all summer that's not my parents," She was now standing up and was still holding on to Draco's wrist. Draco spun around to face her and said

"I'm sorry but you're too pure and kind to have to talk to me. You deserve to talk to someone better who hasn't fucked up their life as much as I have." Rachel placed her free hand on his cheek and wiped away his tears with her thumb.

"You can change your life the Dark Lord is about to fall. Please stay with me I can't handle being alone it's so depressing." Rachel gave him a light kiss on the cheek and Draco sat down on her white bed and Rachel sat down next to him. After that day of talking and bonding the two became good friends. The Dark Lord fell just like Rachel had predicted and Draco was free to live his life the way he wanted.

Draco entered the first door on the right and plopped down on the king size four-poster bed. It looked a lot like the ones that were in the Slytherin dormitories. It had a forest green cover spread over the top and silver sheets and pillowcases. He would always remember how he met Rachel and how she turned his life around. He would tell the story to their children and grandchildren. I wonder if she feels the same way. Said a voice in Draco's head there's only one way to find out. Said another voice.