Author's note:

OMG!, yay someone asked me to continue the story! :D thank you so much! i had this on my computer just waiting to be uploaded xD. . . . so here it is. . .

Disclaimer: yeah like i need to write this, i'm not J.K and i never will be, no matter how much i wish i was :(

So pairing is the same, and i'll just stop writing this note now.

The meeting.

Draco was sitting at his usual table, leaned back in his seat with his usual bored expression. He was waiting for Asteria to show up. She had written him a very rude letter saying that if he ever wanted anything to do with her again he would stay far, far away from Greengrass Park. He smirked at the thought of it, he really did enjoy upsetting Asteria, it was highly amusing to see her out of composure. Although that wasn't the only reason he was there now. Now he wanted to make sure she wasn't going to stop seeing him. Well not see him in public though, she would never agree to that. But for the life of him he could not figure out why she was so much against a proper relationship. Sure they started out just shagging from time to time back in his sixth year, but now that he asked her to go on a date with him, she completely dismissed the idea. Blaise was right, those Greengrass girls sure meant trouble.

At the exact strike of 9:00 am, Asteria walked into the café, looking less then pleased, and hot as ever. Draco let his eyes wonder up and down her slim form and couldn't help but remember how she looked beneath her clothes. She spotted him just as he had settled his gaze on her face again. She narrowed her eyes and walked over to his table. The smirk was wide on his face as she sat down across from him with a mean glare. It was a very narrow table and their knees were almost touching.

Draco stared at her with a smirk that made her want to slap him. She kept the scowl on her face as the minutes past. She didn't really want to be the first to break the silence, so she just sat there glaring at him for the time being. But after about five minutes of complete silence she started to get impatient. She taped her fingers on the table a few times, but still found words coming out of her mouth unwillingly:

"So, were you planning on saying something?" she asked, thankfully her voice sounded cold, as opposed to the flirtatious tone she couldn't quite control when she was around him. He raised his eyebrows pretending to think about it, she knew he was pretending because when you start sleeping with a guy you tend to know if he's pretending or not.

"Malfoy, an answer?"

"You are the one who is supposed to be explaining." he said simply and leaned further back into his seat. Watching her with amusement.

"Explaining what?" she asked glaring even more at his smirking face.

"Why you don't want to date me." She snorted, and he suddenly looked serious waiting for her to answer.

"I thought it was obvious." She said giving him a smirk of her own.

"Well it's not."

"fine, I don't want to date you because I don't want to have a label stuck on my forehead." she said irritatedly.

"That's it?" he asked with his eyebrows halfway up his forehead.

"Yes, that is it." she said annoyed at his surprised face.

"Well I never thought you to care so much what other people think Asteria." the way he said her name made her glare again, it sounded like he was mocking her.

"I don't care what people think, but I do care about what my parents might think, and do. Honestly Malfoy haven't you thought, that maybe your mother would be a little too pleased if her only son started dating the daughter of her best school friend." she spoke as if it was the most obvious thing in the world because she knew it annoyed him.

"Off course I have, I'm not a complete idiot." he said, looking very insulted. She was smirking widely in her head, but kept her face blank. He sighed impatiently.

"Look, just because my mother may go just a bit overboard doesn't mean my father will, and neither will your mother. And I honestly cannot imagine Theodora wanting her little girl to be involved with a Malfoy just yet."

"Exactly my point, my mother doesn't, yet. But she will if she thinks there is a reason for it. Even though you may think so, I do not want to be your wife some day!" she leaned over the table to make her point more clearly.

"I do not want to be a stay-at-home wife my entire life. I have deep respect for your mother Draco, but I don't want to be the next Mrs. Malfoy!" She hissed, and he looked deep in thought, if slightly more tence.

"Well, I guess that's settled then. But pardon me if I am a bit confused about the label of which you speak." He said, his face changing back to bored indifference.

She eyed him, looking probably more annoyed then she would have liked. She really did hate explaining herself. She forced her lips into a smirk.

"Dating you comes with either one label or another. Either they will think I am your next obsessed slut, or that I am just a little girl naïve enough to think you'll be faithful to me." She stared at him, waiting for a reply.

"I see, and if they know you?" his brows furrowed a little as he leaned in over the table and lightly swiped her hair out of her face. His touch sent a slight shiver down her spine.

"Well then they know I am neither, but everyone else doesn't." She mentally cursed herself, she sounded like she was flirting again, which she wasn't, intentionally. He smirked devilishly.

"well then, why don't we make sure they find out." His fingers were touching her right knee, and drawing circles.

"Draco, don't touch me." she said, but she couldn't get her voice to sound tough. She sounded like she was pleading, and she didn't like it one bit. Did She? Oh damn it. He raised his eyebrows and let his fingers slide a bit up her leg, and her breath hitched in her throat at the feel of it.

"Are you sure?" his fingers were suddenly gone and she felt disappointed, against her will.

He saw the look on her face and stood up suddenly, she looked confusedly up at him. He took her hand and pulled her out of her seat and through the café, the owner looked up and glared at them as they left without buying anything, but Asteria didn't notice, all she could think off was Draco's hand around her wrist as he led her out into the alley and apparated them both away.

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Oh and sorry about the ending of this chapter. . . honestly i'm not so sure where he takes her (Malfoy Manor?) any ideas? xD