All belongs to JKR except well... The people not in the original HP series.

(A/N: I was pretty bored one day and as a joke I started writing this. I'm not a good writer and I know I need major improvement and I hope this will help me become better. I hope you enjoy it)

Chapter 1

Draco slammed the door to his dormitory. "What the hell did she think she was doing?" He ran his hand through his perfect hair, mussing it.
She's crazy! No, psychotic! Yes! Draco paced as he made excuses for Henna's actions. He had told Henna in the strictest of confidence, but she went and told her. What was she thinking? Draco asked himself again.

Draco met Henna when she transferred to Hogwarts this year. They weren't in the same house and Draco certainly didn't seek out her company. It was the other way around. The girl had spunk. She didn't walk anywhere, she bounced. Hell, she bounced right into him before the sorting hat ceremony and introduced herself as his new flirting buddy.

A sudden though suddenly struck him, who else had she told? "BLOODY HELL!"


She ran through the corridors looking for Henna, "That girl's gonna get it when I find her! Where is she?" She came to a halt when she saw Henna and Ginny giggling in front of the library. Henna was short. 4'8" and pretty. Her hair swung a bit past her shoulders and showed her personality. It wasn't that she had funky colors. Between you and me, I think she'd have funky colored hair if she didn't live with her mother. But, now that shes in England...

"Henna!" she yelled. Startled, both girls turned towards Samira. Henna sighed and said goodbye to Ginny before walking towards Samira. Knowing what was coming, she masked her face with an innocent expression.
Too upset to care about who over heard, Samira burst out, "What do you think you were doing? You told him I liked him! He must think I'm a complete ninny." Samira started pacing the width of the corridor. "Oh my God, how am I going to face him?"

Henna laughed at her friend's agitation. "You've been obsessed about him forever! So what if he knows, he'll run to you."

Samira looked at Henna incredulously. "Righttt." Samira scoffed. "Obsessed means he'll run the other way." Samira stopped her pacing so she and Henna stood face to face. Of course, due to Henna's height, it was more like face to ... chest? "What if I told Harry and Ron you fancied them? If Draco will run to me, I'm sure those two would do much more." Samira raised a brow.

"That would work," Henna laughed, "if I hadn't told them already."

"Tobah, Henna. We came here as transfer students, not silly fan girls. What am I going to do with you?"

They both laughed and walked to their dorms.


The next day:

Samira decided that if she saw Draco at all today she would apologize for Henna's behavior. She was still thinking on whether she should tell Draco the truth. It took Henna a lot of guts to tell both Harry and Ron she fancied them, that much Samira knew. Maybe it was time to be a little outgoing. She was in a new country, after all. New country, new beginning, new... Samira?

"Oh," Samira gasped. Too preoccupied in her thoughts, she wasn't watching where she was going and bumped right into, she looked up, ...

Draco Malfoy.

Draco was having the same thoughts as Samira that morning. Why not confess when he saw her? Instead of a casual meeting, she almost ran him over. Wow she's so beautiful and look at me I'm gawking at her like she's a piece of meat, I should just say something rude and walk off. But then she's going to hate me. Merlin, what do I do. Hmm, I'll just wait for her to say something first. Yeah, that's it. Merlin, she's got beautiful eyes.

Samira was so caught up in her own thoughts, she forgot to breathe. Suddenly her knees gave out and Draco caught her before she fell to the ground. Their eyes met, brown to grey. Samira tried to not to blush as she stared into those cold grey eyes She couldn't help it, Draco eyes were intense. Hmm, maybe there is something more to him after all.

Draco finally realized he was holding her by the waist just inches above the ground. He quickly let go and she fell to the floor.

"Owww, my butt," Samira rubbed her bum. "That hurt, why'd you let me go?" Samira asked, annoyed.

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't mean to," Draco's cheeks turned red with embarassment.

"Yeah, right!" Samira struggled to stand. "It doesn't matter, it's okay," She said awkwardly.

"Um, yeah, well I guess I'll go" Draco took her hand. When she was on her feet, he turned to walk the other way.

Samira sighed. Hmm, maybe he doesn't really like me. GOD I'm going to kill Henna! Just then, Draco turned back around and gave her a quick peck on the cheek. Samira opened her mouth to respond, but he hushed her, placing his long pale fingers on her mouth, then walked away.

'Blimey' Samira thought 'What the hell just happened?'

Draco walked away from Samira, embarrassed yet happy with himself. He just kissed a girl and walked away from her? Merlin,
Draco, why are you so plank! You prat! Now she's going to think you like her. Well, I do like her, right? Merlin, being nice is hard!


Samira touched her cheek where Draco just kissed and started to walk to her common room. She gave the password and walked inside still in a daze. The common room was empty except for Henna sitting in her favorite chair next to the window by the fire place.
She was apparently reading something. "Wow, Henna studying. That's a first," Samira teased.

Henna looked up and smiled. Samira took a seat right next to her, in her favorite chair, and sighed. Henna turned back to her book, "What happened now? Don't tell me your still mad at me." Henna said without looking up from her book. Samira sighed again, "No I'm not mad at you. Well, maybe a little because I was so embarrassed! But I thank you, too." Samira blushed slightly.

Henna finally looked up and stared at her quizzically. "Where did he kiss you?"

Samira almost fell out of her chair and spoke quicky "What kiss?"

"Uh huh. Fine don't tell me. I'll found out from Draco anyway. We are getting rather close, though he can be rude sometimes" Henna grinned wickedly.

Samira sighed " Fine, on my way here I bumped into Draco and he, um...kinda kissed me on the cheek." Samira blushed slightly and turned towards the window. "What does that mean?" Samira thought out loud.

Henna slapped Samira upside her head and yelled, "IT MEANS HE LIKES YOU, YOU DOLT! Can't you see it! Are you that blind, Woman?" Henna tried to calm down and not hit Samira again.

Samira rubbed her head, "Merlin, is this beat-up-Samira day, or something? Henna, how can he like me? I mean, we just transferred to this school and he doesn't even know me"

Henna sighed, "Well, why not talk to him? Stop being so shy and just start talkin' to him. It's not that hard! Look at me I actually told Ron and Harry that I liked them! Now I'm in this big mess because I cant decide who I want." She paused. "Makes me feel a little whore-ish, but I don't know what to do now either."

I still can't believe you'd go do something like that! You've got more guts than me, sis." She gave Henna a small smile. "Drama, drama and more drama. I HATE DRAMA!" Samira saidcurtly and stared at Henna with an murderous look.

"What! Don't look at me like that! I was just tryin' to help, I was getting bored of you talking about Draco all the time so I just gave you a little boost." Henna grinned innocently.

Samira sighed then smiled at Henna. "So, what book are you reading anyway? Or are you studying for once."

Henna closed her book and picked it up for Samira to see the title. " Ha, me study? You know I love reading! Anyways, it's a great book! You should read it" Henna said beaming.

Samira read over the title: HOW TO CHOOSE BETWEEN TWO INCREDIBLE MEN.

It was Samira's turn to hit Henna upside the head.

"Ouch! hey! that hurt!"

"Some things will never change " Samira said smiling.
Umm. I do have more written, but I'm not sure if I should post more. I guess I'll see after the reviews. I hope you liked it so far. I don't have a beta but I did have some help writing most of this chapter. I had hit a wall and didn't know where to go with it. I would write on and then scratch it out later. Then, a dear friend helped me. She just had this idea and sent it to me and I added it. I'm glad for her ideas and.. well, it really helped me to get as far as I did with it.