You stopped and gazed into space.

Oh no.

It was happening; you couldn't help thinking about The Slytherin prince again. You tried not too. Desperate to avoid the thoughts that could not be, no, - would not be- held back.

But like dozens of unstoppable soldiers, they came creeping forward till they filled your brain;

Draco Malfoy's eyes were like diamonds, as impressive as the Elder Wand, his stare filled the air and you were helplessly but willingly absorbed into them.

His hair was a silver blonde like metal.

His smile was cold and daring.

How could you not be helpless in the face of that?.

Sure, you and Draco Malfoy had sex with each other before, when you met at a Hogwarts, but it was just a casual thing.

Before things got too messy, you snapped out of it. But the thoughts of the Slytherin prince would be back. Would you be able to resist next time?

It was a dark and stormy night...

You were finding it really hard to concentrate at this movement. Your thoughts kept trying to think of The Slytherin prince. Despite what was happening, it was hard to focus!

You kicked Ron hard in the face, making him groan.

"Don't you love me anymore?You used to love feeling my penis on those sweet summer nights in high school."

You slashed your blade hard down on Ron, scarring his cheek .

Blood red blood shot out, splashing everywhere.

You could see his face screwed up in agony.

Ron screamed furiously and then lunged at you.

Your body slumped down, hitting the stone floor.

Suddenly, you woke up in your bed, sweating and with Draco standing over you.

"You've been sleeping for ages. Did you have a bad dream or something?"

"I know. And i think the dark lord is back, i can feel it in my bones."

"True."

"What ARE you talking about?" you said.

And you both laughed.

You gazed at Draco

It was impossible to resist this time.

There was no resisting. No mercy. No longer that anything else mattered.

He looked shocked and then...and then...not shocked. He had known all along.

Of course. How could You have been so stupid? Those long looks at each other,the times they gazed at the stars together... The steamy showers.. The non stop sex.

It wasn't just friendship. It never was. It was more, and Draco Malfoy had known all along.

"I knew" The Slytherin prince said.

"Hmm..." You said, realizing all this for the first time.

But there was more...Draco Malfoy wasn't pulling away. He was pushing tighter. Holding you like it was the last time you were going to be together.

He didn't care. This is what he had needed for so long. too long.

You and him together at last!

But they knew they must leave.

They didn't want anyone to see.

You took one last look at Draco.

"I'm so sorry."

And then she departed.

Ron laughed.

"We're going to fight one on one."

he leaped down and landed at the far side of the rooftop

"Ready?" he said, still laughing.

"Bring it."

With that they leaped at each other, casting spells furiously.

Ron head butted you in the chest

Blood splashed onto the floor.

You fell backwards in pain, being hit by the Cruciatus curse a few times before crashing to the ground.

"You could never have defeated me, so why did you even try?"

"I had too, for all that is good and just in the world."

"Well now you will die. Goodbye."

Ron advanced on you, the elder wand in his hand.