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"God, its freezing!" he says to himself, and keeps walking. Why was he taking a walk now? God knows. It's raining now. He keeps walking.


She waits on the bridge for him to come. He's late. By an hour. It's cold, and raining. She wonders if he's coming. She thinks how the day has gone. She saw Draco a lot… but that's not good. At all. Why was she happy? There were NOT butterflies. That she refused to believe. She was dating someone! She keeps waiting.


He knows the area well. There is a bridge soon. He reflects the day as he walks. He teased Potty and Weasel, Hermi-Granger was mad… she's so cute when she- NO. Besides she's dating Weasel. Of all people… He continues to walk.


She looks around. She's alone. There are no footsteps. She is completely alone. Suddenly, she feels a hand on her shoulder. She screams when she sees a hooded figure. He tells her to be quiet. She recognizes the voice, she just can't place it. She listens. He tells her it's ok, she is crying. He hugs her. She cries into her shoulder. She doesn't know who he is, but she feels safe when she's with him. She pushes back his hood and runs her fingers though his… White blond hair?!? She surprisingly doesn't care. She looks into his deep, gray eyes… she kisses him. It's amazing, how it feels. It's way better than Ron. "Draco…"