Chapter One

It took me more than six years to realize that I loved him. I didn't notice this until I had moved out on my own. However under the circumstances this is not unusual. I had been brought up to despise him, but when you finally leave your childhood home you often forget the things that you were brought up to believe, your family no longer has as big of an impact on you as they once did. When I met him, working in the same section of the ministry as I, my childish instincts tried to take control, but were driven back by my thirst for independence. I had never received more than a passing glance as far as romantic attention goes I was more than willing to commit. He told me he had never noticed how beautiful I was before then, and that he loved me. Of course I fell right into the trap, It must have been his shortest mission for Voldemort yet, but still in spite of this, I still loved him, I yearned for him, my one and only.Draco Malfoy.