Alas… Malfoy has finally gone to his lover. The one who seems to need him every hour… and Draco… oh poor Draco, for he is in love. They love each other. They love each other so much, it's to the point you'd say obsession. The obsession is quite sad, as is it unnerving.

Draco lays on his bed, in the room of glass. Look around, and you will see nothing but mirrors. Mirrors…. The whole room is made of mirrors. To see one's reflection is something… but then as you watch the two of them, words can not describe the feelings… or the sights.

He lays there, waiting for his lover to come to bed with him. The clock strikes midnight, and the glass door opens up. In the doorway stands the one Malfoy has been waiting for.

He walks in closer, both fully clothed. Malfoy knows what he wants. And what Malfoy wants… Malfoy gets.

"Draco… I missed you."

"I know."

"I love you."

"Come lay down."

"I will."

"Next to me please."

"I know. I will lay next to you master."

"I have quite an interesting story to tell you."

"Oh really, what is it?"

"I was walking through the halls of Hogwarts, when Ginny approched me."

"Ginny….she attends Hogwarts?"

"Yes, you did not know that?"

"No, I did not. Please continue."

"Well anyway, Ron came up behind her, and kissed her."

"No…"

"Yes. Ronald and Ginny Weasly are together."

"You're kidding me."

"I kid you not. It is true, as Ron confirmed their relationship"

"Well, I never would have guessed. But you were right Draco, that is an interesting story."

"Indeed, but not nearly as interesting as the recklessness I feel, when I am with out you."

"I understand master… I feel the same way."

"We are together now, it's all that matters."

"No one will find out, right?"

"No one will find out."