Disclaimer: I do not own anything associated with Harry Potter at all (sigh) so you have nothing to sue me for.
I woke up this morning in Slytherin's Dorm and looked around, only seeing a few girls up. I went to my trunk and pulled out a Hollister shirt and a leather skirt to wear today, because we were going to Hogsmeade after breakfast. I put on my robes over my clothes since I had Transfiguration Class before the trip.
I was heading down the stairs to the Common Room and saw sigh Draco. Draco Malfoy is my boyfriend. He has shiny-sleek blonde hair and is very cute and we have some things in common. One thing is we both hate Harry Potter, Ron Weasel and Mudblood Granger.
"Hi Draco! How are you this morning?"
He smiled for a second, and then rolled his eyes.
"Awww...Draco, what's wrong?"
"Nothing."
"I must be something Drakie."
I played with his ear, trying to cheer him up.
Then I heard him mutter, "Fucking Harry Prat Potter gets everything..."
"Aww...Drakie I know something he can't get."
"And what exactly is that?"
I smiled, "Me."
I went up to him and kissed him on the lips, feeling him slightly kiss me back.
I blushed, then noticed a low mumble from behind Draco, "Uhh...Draco?"
I recognized the voice as Goyle's.
Draco looked irritated as he interrupted us.
"We.uhh...have class....in...2 minutes."
"Thank you...Goyle." Draco replied sarcastically.
"Pansy, I have to go to before I'm late to Prof. Mc Gonagall or she will give me her little speech about being late."
"Oh...wait! Draco, we have class together!"
Draco slightly smiled, annoyed by Pansy.
"Ohh...great?!?"
We started walking and I slid my hand into his.