"Hey, Snape!" I call her.

She turns around, her red hair sparkling under the sun. I try to keep a straight face but it's hard with my heart beating this fast and my breath hitching.

She's so beautiful.

"Hi. Since when do you call me by my last name?" she asks me.

I smirk.

"Don't want the others getting suspicious."

She holds back a smile and asks:

"Why would they get suspicious?"

I smirk even more. With a swift and fast move I take her arms and pine her against a wall, hidden from view.

"You know that you're irresistible, Hazel Snape? Or should I say, Hazel Potter."

She smirks.

"You know Draco, a Malfoy dating a Potter is out of common."

"Yeah, well, fuck them. And anyway, for now, you go with the name of your Godfather."

I press my body against hers and I feel myself blush.

"Uh huh, is that so? The others know who I really am except for my brother, you know."

I chuckle.

"Fuck them too." I whisper huskilly.

She smirks.

"Oh, so you ask me to fuck everyone here?"

I growl playfully.

"You're mine." I say.

I crash my lips on hers, devouring her. She kisses me back, her fingers running through my hair.

I shiver.

This girl will be the death of me.

She whimpers and I moan against her lips. She's so perfect. I love her more than I could've ever imagined.

"Oh my Merlin!" exclaims a voice, nearby.

We break apart and I turn around, meeting three pairs of eyes.

I blush, discovering none others than Harry Potter, Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger.

"What are you doing here?!" asks Hazel, panicked.

"I think you should be the one to tell us that." mutters Potter.

"What are you doing with him?!" exclaims Weasley.

"Making out, it seems." states Granger.

"You're dating?!" screams Harry.

I blush and Hazel frowns.

"Yes, we're dating. Does it bother you?" she asks.

"Of course it bothers us! He's a Slytherin and, more importantly, a Malfoy!" shouts Ron.

"Don't talk to her like that!" I spit.

Ron starts to answer but Hazel shuts him up:

"Shut up, everyone! Guys, I'll explain tonight, okay. Now, go away!"

After some prostetations, they leave. I turn towards her.

"Well, now we don't have to stay hiden." I say.

She smiles. I put my hand on her cheek and lean on towards her.

"Now, where were we?" I whisper suavely.

"I don't know." she murmurs.

When our lips touch, she dodges suddenly and I fall on the grass. I hear her pretty laugh and lift my head.

I smirk.

"Oh, you're on." I say playfully, running after her.

This girl will be the death of me.