A/N: Hey! Well, I'm sorry that it took me so long to upload a new chapter. I'll try to write the fifth as soon as possible. I hope that you will like this one. Thanks for reading

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from the original HP series. And the other OC's belong to my friends.

Chapter-4

It was around 11 o'clock at night, a full moon. Diana just walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her wet body. She stood in the mirror while she dried her body with her back soft towel and looked at her figure. She didn't like what she saw and sighed. "What does he see in me?" She wondered out loud.

She slipped her favorite black knickers on and a black strapless bra that matched perfectly. After pouring vanilla lotion into her palms and rubbing it onto her legs, stomach and arms, she grabbed her purple mini dress and pulled it on, smiling slightly to herself. The dress ended just above her knees, it fit her perfectly; the fabric of the dress rested softly against her curves.

After that she did her makeup and hair, her black hair hung loose against her back, ending at her lower back. She picked up her diamond accessories to put them on. She sprayed some perfume on her neck and dress before walking out of her dorm, not bothering to look into the mirror.

She walked into the common room, to find lots of Slytherin's dancing to the hard music in a way that wasn't appropriate in public; drinking and making out. She walked pass the bar and grabbed a glass of firewhiskey before going to sit on a sofa in one of the corners; the one that was far away from all the dirtiness that was happening.

Diana smiled as she saw Naomi at the other side of the room, flirting with one of the best guys of Slytherin, Blasé Zabini. That guy was sexy, romantic and not a player as most of the guys in that house.

Draco had told Diana once that Zabini was totally into Naomi, but he was just too shy, or too macho to make the first move.

Meanwhile, Ron was hesitating before he walked out of his dorm, wearing brand new dress robes. He had bought them for a special occasion, and tonight seemed pretty special, though he just wanted to look good and not be teased. Just this night, he wanted a break.

Earlier that day, Harry and Hermione had ditched him for an unknown reason. He had no idea where they were. So that's why he was hanging out with Destiny, though he would prefer to say, stuck. Destiny always had a way to make him freak out.

He walked down to the common room to find her, Destiny, waiting for him. She had a bright red dress on that made her blue eyes pop out. She stared at him with her mouth slightly open; as if he had something strange or unusual on his face. "Why are you looking at me like that?" asked Ron in his freaked out voice.

"Oh, it's nothing. You just don't look funny like the last time there was a party around here." She replied with a creepy grin showing up on her beautiful but dangerous face. "Let's go!" She added quickly, grabbing his arm and pulling him out of the Common room, before he could protest.

Ron had narrowed his eyes and pouted childishly at her words, sighing loudly as he got pulled out of the room by her, knowing not to protest; because if he did, then his balls or face would be the ones to pay for it.

Something about this party seemed wrong to Ron, since he was never before invited to one. He once again asked Destiny why Tracey Davis had invited him, but Destiny simple replied with, "Who cares. You should be happy that you're invited." Ron shrugged his thoughts away as they made their way down to the dungeons that lead to the Slytherin Common room.

Diana sipped on her firewhiskey as she looked around the room at everyone who were dancing, snogging, talking… "Oh gross. Get a room!" She said as she saw a couple having sex on one of the couches. She turned herself on the couch so that she would be with her back to that couple. She wasn't really in a party mood, a part of her just wanted to be alone and go to bed, while the other part worried about Draco; wondering what he was doing at that exact moment.

She sighed and looked at the common room door as more students walked in, wondering who had invited them, because there were Hufflepuff's, Ravenclaw's and Gryffindor's. Well not a lot of Gryffindor's. Some of the guys were sexy, but not good enough to waste time on.

Diana smiled as she saw Destiny walk in, she was a Gryffindor, but should have been sorted in Slytherin; because she's just as mean and cruel of all of the Slytherin girls. Diana's smile faded as she saw a long red head walk in behind Destiny. She froze in her seat, seeing that it was Ron, a bunch of questions going through her head. She frowned, assuming that they were on a date and looked at Naomi that was still standing on the other side of the room with Zabini.

He sat at the middle of the long black dinner table, beside his parents, one on each side. Although it was his house, he didn't feel at home at all. Draco leaned back in his seat and glanced at him, The Dark Lord; the one who all of them were afraid to stand up to, just for a couple of seconds. Every time, when Draco felt The Dark Lord's glance on him gave him a strange and sick feeling in his stomach and caused a cold chill to run down his spine.

About forty-five to one hour later the meeting ended so Draco quickly made his way to his room, not wanting to get in any trouble with the death eaters that stayed anyways. He laid down on his bed and sighed as he thought of the girl he loved; the girl he would do anything for to just make her happy. He was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with her. If it was up to him, he would have, and want to spend the rest of his life with her. But it wasn't up to him; it was up to his parents.

Meanwhile, Diana and Ron had left the party, after Diana made the first move in the attempt to start a conversation with him. It was around the time when Destiny ditched him to go dance with Theodor Nott, whom was a complete player.

They wandered around the castle, the moonlight shimmering through the windows and lightening the hallways. Ron joked about everything and about, even about Malfoy, which made the conversation end up into an awkward silence. After that Ron tried to lighten the mood by saying random stuff, which made her laugh at him. Well, until she grabbed him by his dress robes and stood on her tippy toes to place a soft and loving kiss against his lips.

Ron's face turned a light red as she kissed him, but he automatically placed his arm around her waist and kissed her soft, warm lips for a bit longer. It was about then that they realized that someone cleared their throat, "Well, well, well." said the person who stood in the dark corner of the hallway. "I'm sure Draco will be fascinated to hear about this." Diana immediately pulled away from Ron and both of them turned to face the unknown person.