*This story disregards HBP and DH.

Author's Note: Hi! So, this is my first fanfic. This is the first time I've ever even had the guts to publish anything. Please go easy on me. Constructive criticism is very much welcome so long as you're not too harsh. This story isn't beta'd so please excuse any grammatical errors or spelling mistakes. If you see any, just go ahead and tell me. So, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I own nothing. It's all J.K.'s

Chapter 1

Pain. That is what greeted him as he finally lapsed back into consciousness after quite a bit of time. He sat up from the bed and regretted doing so, immediately as a howl of pain escaped him. His hand shot up his head as if they could contain the ache of is throbbing head.

Woah . . . sitting up, not a good idea.

His hands dropped from his face as something warm and soft stirred near him, catching his attention. And there he saw a head of golden brown locks lying atop his lap. He leaned into her and brushed some of the curly golden brown locks from her face, tucking them behind her ear. Upon seeing her beautiful face, illuminated by the moonlight through the window, the only source of light in the room, his breath was knocked right out of him and the unbearable pain in his head was soon forgotten. She was an angel. She had to be. There was no mistaking it. Or a goddess. Yes, a goddess, for beauty like hers only belonged to such divine creatures.

Her brows were furrowed, though, as if storms were ranging in her slumber. He leaned closer once more and brushed his thumb between her brows, smoothening out the worried crease forming between them. As if sensing his touch, the corners of her mouth turned upward and from what was then worry etched across her face was now a smile of peace and contentment. Upon seeing her smile, he just couldn't help it. He leaned closer to her face until there was no more space between them. Cupping her cheek, he placed his lips upon hers.

He had only meant for it to be a light kiss. To tell you the truth, he didn't know what he was doing until he felt his lips against hers and suddenly a jolt of electricity passed through them. He decided to pull away before that intense feeling got the best of him and he might do a little more than just kiss her lightly. But then before he even got to pull away, he felt her hands wrap around his neck and her fingers entangled themselves in his hair, pulling him closer. She was kissing him back! His heart pounded in a jagged, disoriented rhythm as her fingers greedily reached for his face. He held her waist and supported her weight as she hooked her right leg on his waist to straddle him on the bed. He didn't mind, feeling as desperate as she seemed to be to put as little space between them as possible. Then he felt her tongue probe on his lips, seeking for entrance that he so readily gave. He felt exhilaration pumping through his veins as they're tongues danced passionately. It seemed as if the world disapeard from around him and there was only her. He didn't want this to end, to let her go. But she pulled away, still not dropping her arms from his neck only to look into his silver orbs for a moment and kissed the tip of his nose. He could've been lost, staring into the most beautiful pair of hazel eyes he had ever seen.

"Draco," she greeted him, panting and flushed crimson, her chest heaving up and down.

He wasn't sure if he heard right because he couldn't hear clearly through the pounding of his heart, but it sounded as if she called him Draco.

"Draco?" he asked, also out of breath.

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