Trouble

I'm in trouble, I'm an addict, I'm addicted to this girl,

She's got my heart tied in a knot, And my stomach in a whirl,

But even worse I can't stop calling her, She's all I want and more,

I mean, Damn, What's not to adore?

Draco watched her leave the Great Hall, a goofy smile plastered on his face. He watched her purple hair reflecting the light as she whipped round the corner.

She being Teri-Louise Guest, by the way. Draco thought, for a Gryffindor, she was pretty damn adorable. She was just shorter than Draco, most people were, and had beautiful hazel brown eyes surrounded by thick eyelashes. Freckles were spread lightly across her nose and cheeks. Draco loved everything about her except one thing; He couldn't have her.

I've been playing too much guitar, I've been listening to jazz,

I've called so many times, I swear she's going mad,

And that cellular will be the death of us, I swear, I swear,

And oh, Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh oh,

Oooo Oooo Oooo

Now, you would think, 'What about the fact that she's a Gryffindor?' wouldn't you? But, the Slytherin/Gryffindor socializing wasn't looked down upon any more, it was actually encouraged. During the war, everyone had learnt to get along. They had to, if they were going to fight the most powerful dark wizard and his fricking puppets. That's why Draco had become so close with Teri. After the war, Draco had collapsed in the Great Hall from exhaustion and she had come to tend to his wounds. He had asked what house she was in and she had responded, almost fiercely, with a "Does that really matter at the moment?" And from that moment on, Draco had admired Teri.

I'm running my mouth just like I got her, But I surely don't,

Because she's so uh-oh uh-oh uh-oh, Rock and roll!

And she's out of my league, Is she out of my league?

Let's hope not

But, yeah, she was totally off limits. She was with Potter. But Draco wanted to change all of that. He had made a promise to himself that Teri-Louise Guest would at least be blown off her feet by one of his intense kisses.

"Go get her, Tiger." Blaise's voice disturbed his thoughts.

Draco grinned and stood, following her through the castle. "Guest!" He called out once they had reached a deserted corridor.

Teri turned around, her rosy lips lifting into a smile. "Malfoy, fancy seeing you here." She innocently flirted, stopping so he could catch up with her.

"Hey, Teri, I need to talk to you."

I'm in trouble, I'm so cliché, See that word just wears me out,

Makes me feel like just another boy to laugh and joke about,

But even worse, I can't stop calling her, I love to hear that voice,

And honestly, I'm left with no choice

Her lips tasted like cherries and butterbeer. Her skin was so smooth, just like he imagined it to be. Her hand fit his perfectly so. Draco was certain they were meant to be so you could imagine how annoyed he was when she broke away. "Harry." She had whimpered before turning around and running straight to her common room.

Draco watched her retreating back and let out a long sigh. He sat on the floor, his back against the wall and gently sung to himself,

I'm running my mouth just like I got her, But I surely don't,

Because she's so uh-oh uh-oh uh-oh, Rock and roll!

And out of my league, Is she out of my league? Let's hope not