((Memo: Finally, chapter four. You know how long I've been writing this? Since I posted chapter three of course! It took me a while and I rewrote this thing probably 4 or 5 times before I came up with something that I was ok with and that I thought readers might be ok with to, but it's still not the best. I also start school in a week so it may take even longer for me to post. Hopefully, I'll be full of creative juices so I can actually come up with something worth reading. –Serenikitty))

Jayden and I finally reached the Three Broomsticks after walking around the entirety of Hogsmead, well almost the entirety.

"I thought it was cute!" I argued as he pulled my chair out for me to sit.

"Well I think it was just plain creepy. Who has that much time on their hands? Couldn't they have done something better with their lives? I mean he practically tried to kill me with a nose bleed!" Jayden protested, taking his own chair.

I smiled and shook my head at his comments. "Nose bleeds won't kill you Jayden." I giggled. Jayden smiled back and the only thing I could do was stare.

"So," I said, trying to start conversation, "I heard you mention that you and Draco were related." I said, taking a sip of the butter beer that had just been placed in front of me.

Jayden sighed. "Unfortunately, I am related to the Malfoys. Not that I'd tell anyone." he said, also sipping butterbeer.

"So I take it your not very fond of him?' I asked, just to make sure.

"Not really." he replied. If someone wasn't fond of Draco, that usually meant that Draco wasn't fond of them.

"So," he said, leaning closer to me across the table. My first reaction was to lean away has he got closer, but once he stopped, so did I.

"Tell me more about you." he said, resting his chin atop his interlocked fingers. I was a bit taken aback because no one ever really wanted to know, but I answered anyway.

"My name is Felene Fillmore and I'm in Slytherin. Nice to meet you." I smiled, extending a hand to him. He took it and kissed it gently, leaving small goosebumps where his lips had been.

"Pleasures all mine." he said. I felt my face become hot, meaning that he probably saw me blush. For a moment, he looked at me strangely, still smiling, as though he were trying to figure something out.

"Has anyone ever told you that you have the nicest smile?" he asked, looking me straight in the eyes. For a moment I thought that I was staring back as Harry, but the vision didn't last long.

"No," I answered, "Thank you."

I hadn't noticed, or appreciated, just how quiet it was in the room until I heard loud scraping of chairs across the hardwood floor. I tried to ignore it until I heard the one voice that made my skin crawl every time he spoke.

"Oi!" he yelled. I looked over to see exactly who it was and saw a strawberry blonde-headed boy stalking over to us.

"What do you think your doing?!" he yelled at me, slamming his fist on the table between us.

Jayden frowned. "Well we were having polite conversation until you rudely-"

"Didn't I tell you she's mine? And didn't I tell you not to talk to him?!" he said, now rounding on me.

"Oh, go to He-"

"You're leaving with me right now." Draco said, grabbing the top of my arm.

"The Hell I am!" I yelled. Not realizing that Draco had caused a scene and the eyes of everyone in the bar were now on us, I heard a distant voice from across the room which made my heart skip a beat.

"Oi, Malfoy! Shut your trap will ya! Some of us like the quiet!" Harry yelled, Hermione sitting quietly next to him.

Why is she always there! God, I wish I spill hot oil on her face! What would she have to say about that!

"Come say it to my face Potter!" Draco yelled across the room. Harry stood up, his chair scraping across the ground just as Draco's had, but with less noise.

"Shut up!" he yelled again, now closer to Draco's face. I tried my hardest not to let my words escape me, but they came out, as though I was vomiting words.

"Hi Harry." I said dreamily. He turned to look at he, glanced over to Jayden, then back to Draco who now had his wand in Harry's face.

"Make me Potter." Draco smirked.
"Gladly." Harry responded, grasping his wand so tightly that his knuckles turned white. I stood up and stood between them, apparently shorter than both, but tall enough to distract.

"This is stupid!" I yelled, trying to get their attention. I turned to Harry First. "He's really not that loud all the time, and you don't own me." I said, now turning to Draco. "If you're going to fight, at least have the decency to not blow up Madam Rosemerta's shop."

I heard a soft voice from behind me say, "She's right Harry." but the words just leaked from me like running water.

"Shut up Hermione! Go back to your corner." I said rapidly before I realized what I had said. Luckily, the boys were only paying attention to each other.

"Outside?" Harry glared.
"Gladly." Draco smirked and the two of them left the shop, wands still clenched in their fists. Before I could even get to the door others were rushing passed me to get outside. When Jayden and I were the last Hogwarts students left, we went outside also.

"Why do you have to ruin everything Potter?" Draco sneered.

"Why do you have to be such a prik?" Harry answered. The two of them simultaneously moved to their left, creating a circle in the dirt in the road.

"Your one to talk."
"And your one to ruin a moment." Harry said, still glaring.
"What I was ruining was none of your concern Potter."

"He was trying to ruin my...moment!" I interjected. I didn't want to make it known that I was on a date, then Harry might think that I have a boyfriend or something.

"You know Malfoy, you pickin' on her is startin' to get on everyone's nerves." Harry said. I swear my heart could've done a back flip right out of my chest at his words.

"Felene is my problem Potter, not yours." Draco retorted, scowling at Harry. They were still walking in a circle as the argument continued.

"She may be a Slytherin Malfoy, but you don't control her. She doesn't deserve to have her...'moment' ruin either!"

"Yeah!" I interjected again, and every head turned to me, including Draco and Harry. I look a few steps toward Jayden to hide my face so I wouldn't have to see them staring.

"Oh this is so stupid!" I heard Hermione's voice above the crowd.

"Silencio!" she yelled and Draco ceased talking at once. She took Harry by the arm and dragged him away from the scene before I could say anything else.

"You can come out now; the bad men have stopped arguing." Jayden said calmly. It was only that that I realized that I watched the last bit of the argument from behind Jayden's arm.

"Oh, sorry." I said stepping away from him. It took me a moment to realize what happened when I felt a strong grip around my arm as I was tugged away from Jayden.

"What do you want?!" I whispered loudly. Draco pointed to his mouth with his wand and it immediately opened, words spewing from it like steam from a pot.

"What's the matter with you? Getting Potter to fight for you now?" he said angrily.

"What's the matter with me? What the Hell is your problem?" I retorted. His wand was still tightly clutched in his fist and now, so was mine. Then, suddenly, his features softened and that priceless smirked formed on his face.

"You know Felene, I am the captain of the Quidditch team." he smirked.

"Yeah, so?"

"As you captain you have to listen to me and all the rules that I set."

"Spit it out already."

"If you don't listen to the captain's rules, I can have you thrown off the team." he finished, his smirk becoming wider.

"I may have to listen to captain's 'rules' Malfoy, but I don't have to listen to sheer and utter stupidity. Nowhere does it say that you can control my love life." I said, folding my arms.

"Maybe not, but I can still kick you off the team if your not 'listening' to me." I stared at him for a moment.

Damn! I still can't tell when he's bluffing!

"Ok then Draco, throw me off the team! But I warn you, with me gone you'll never have a chance at winning that cup with Harry still there." I smirked right back. The look of anger crossed his face again and he walked away apparently defeated. I put my hands on my hips as I watched him walk away. "Serves him right." I said to myself.

"Nicely done." I turned to see that Jayden had been watching the whole thing, maybe even listening.

"You certainly know how to push my cousin's buttons, don't you?" he smiled.

"Well," I said, looking up at him. "I'm not sure I'm the one pushing buttons this time."

((Memo: I'd just like to say thank you to whoever actually reads this story. I appreciate you and your reading skills. I'd also like to ask if there's any suggestion that you might have about anything regarding my stories. If I have numerous mistakes that I didn't catch or if there's something you'd like to see in the plot, please let me know in the reviews and such or message me. Again, Thanx! –Serenikitty))

((Sub-Memo: Why is it that no one is reading anymore? Is it because it's not interesting to read? I have absolutley no feedback so I know nothing about what other think about my story which is the entire reason I put the story on here in the first place! So if you read this and you don't have an account or something, tell a friend who does to review me or something because otherwise I'm not putting my story on here anymore and I'll just keep them to myself. I can be stingy like that. (lol) -Serenikitty))