It was forbidden what they shared, but what she felt, she couldn't ignore. All she wanted was to close the door on a love that wasn't supposed to be hers. Every smile meant more now, every laugh and every touch sent a fire coursing through her very being. All she wanted was to run away from it all, to hide, to not have to understand what she was feeling. She wanted to hide away from the entire world, but mainly from him. The major problem wasn't what she was feeing, but rather whom she was feeling it for. Because the saying is true, love is a wonderful and beautiful thing. The problem however was that this intense love she felt was not for her husband of 7 years Ronald Weasley, but for the dark ex-Death-Eater Slytherin Prince himself, Draco Malfoy. You see it started out innocently enough a friendship through mutual friends, nothing more. But than there was this feeling, a tension, a pull even; that neither could deny for long. Nor did they want to. That's when it got dangerous, that first simple kiss that sent them spiraling towards their impending downfalls. This is how their tale unfolds…