I do not own any of the characters in this. Only the plot to this one shot.
There he was again, waltzing through the halls as though he owns them. His blonde hair shined in the light. I looked away and started walking when he glanced at me. 'Please don't let him see me' I pleaded to myself.
"What were you looking at you filthy little mudblood?" Of bloody course he saw me!
"Go away Malfoy before I punch you again, just like in our third year. You wouldn't want that, would you?" I told him even though I don't like to bring up when I was a 'badass' as Fred and George had told me I was, but it was the only thing I could think of. I really, really liked Draco, but he only thought of my blood status.
He scoffed at me "I wouldn't call it a punch, more like a tickle if anything." he was taunting me, just waiting for a response.
"I can distinctly remember you cowering in fear. But if you honestly think that it was no more than a 'tickle', I would be more tha happy to punch you again." I stopped and turned around to face him. I was expecting Crabbe, Goyle, Pansy, Blaise or even Millicent Bulstrode to be protecting him. "No cronies today?" I asked. "Did they realise how incredibly rude you are and leave you?"
"I told them to leave Granger." He said walking towards me. I stepped backwards and hit a door. "I wanted this encounter to just be between you and me," he took another step. I reached for my wand, but he took my hand in his, "And you." His face was inches away from mine. He closed the gap and kissed me. When he pulled away he was smirking. "Bye Granger."
He released my hand, but I realised he put something in it. A note perhaps? He turned his back and walked off, not without turning his head to face me. He smiled a genuine smile. I smiled back, feeling my cheeks becoming warm. When he was gone, I checked my hand. IT was a note and it read: Meet me in the astronomy tower tonight after dinner. Draco
I let my head fall back with pure bliss. I guess he likes me too?