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The Princess and The Dragon

Please Be Mine

"How can I prove my love? If they all think I'm not good enough? But I'll be there forever. You will see that it's better. Our hopes and our dreams will come true. I will not disappoint you. I will be right there for you 'til the end. The end of time. Please be mine. Can't stop the rain from falling. Can't stop my heart from calling you. It's calling you. Can't stop the rain from falling. Can't stop my heart from calling you. It's calling you. Can't stop the rain from falling. Can't stop my heart from calling you. It's calling you."

((MPOV))

"Mya, will you…" Draco began.

"Yes?" I asked, a hopeful gleam in my eyes. I hope he asks me what I think he's going to ask me.

"Will you be my…" he began again.

"Come on, lovebirds, we're going inside!" Blaise screamed. Way to kill the mood, arse hole.

"Blaise, I will kill you!" Draco threatened. "Mya, will you be my girlfriend?" he asked, smiling that smile I love so much.

Wait! Did he just ask that?! Oh my gods, oh my gods! Mya pull it together! He's giving you a sad look, answer him!

"YES!" I squealed and jumped into his arms.

He leaned down and kissed me again. Sparks flew, doves sang, fireworks went off, nothing else was here. Just Draco and me. The rest of the world didn't matter.

I love him.

He pulled away first and said with a smile on his face, "Come on, Mya." He took my hand and led me out of the pool.

Once out of the pool, he grabbed a towel for me and placed it around my shoulders. As he did so, he leaned down and kissed my cheek. He then grabbed himself a towel and then he grabbed my hand. We then began walking towards the house.

We walked as if we were walking through a park: very slowly. He also began to ask me questions.

"Mya, when is your birthday?" he asked me.

"August 12," I said. I then asked, "When is your birthday?"

"Mine was March 18. I just had my seventeenth birthday."

"Cool, what is your full name?" I asked. For some reason, over our six years of being schoolmates I never knew his full name, though I had some pretty good guesses.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy." He answered me. He quickly responded to what I thought would be his next question, "Your full name is Mya Grace Abernaise."

"You are too amazing," I said as I stopped walking and turned towards him. I withdrew my hand from his and placed both arms around his neck.

He also stopped walking and placed his hands on my waist and said, "Tell me something I don't know."

I wanted to say 'I love you' because he sure as hell didn't know that. But would it be worth it? What if he doesn't love me? Oh my gods! What if I scare him off? What if he broke up with me because of it? All these damn 'what ifs' need to go the bloody hell away! Just go for it!

"I think I love you." There, I said it. I'm just going to stand here and look into his eyes.

"Really?" he asked me, a smile began to form on his lips. I smiled back.

"Yes!" I answered. He picked me up and spun me around.

Once he put me down, he pulled me into a tight embrace.

He pushed me back so I could look into his eyes and told me, "I love you too, Mya. I always have. Since before you even had an idea of who you really were."

"Wait, but Draco, you used to always be so mean to me. Why did you do it?" Okay, mass confusion is taking over my body!

"Well, when people thought you were a mudblood, my father had a huge reputation as a pureblood, mudblood-hater. He felt I had to uphold that reputation. Therefore, I had to be very cruel and mean. We always knew who you were, but I had to act like I hated you. Mya, I am so sorry. I had to keep it a secret because of Voldemort. He would have gone to find you and take you as his heiress. No one wanted that for you. Especially me. Please forgive me, Mya." He removed his hands form my waist and my hands from his neck and placed them in his own. I looked into his begging eyes, which were pleading for me to find it in my heart to forgive him.

"Draco, I forgive you. I understand, I'm glad you protected me," I said as I pulled him into a tight embrace, throwing my arms around his neck.

"You are the best, Mya. I hope you know that." He told me with a huge smile on his face.

"Tell me something I don't know," I told him with a smile on my face.

"You are the greatest girl in the world, make that the universe, and you are the only girl I have ever truly loved. I love you Mya. More importantly, I am in love with you." Draco said never breaking eye contact with me.

"Wow!" was all I could muster at that moment. No guy had ever said that to me. Hell, no guy had ever come close to saying anything like that to me. I wonder… "Draco, what made you change, truthfully?"

"I could lie to you and say the war or when Voldemort was finally defeated, but I'm not going to lie to you, Mya. Ask Blaise and Chloe if you don't believe me, because you probably won't. When I found out you were coming home, I realized I didn't like who I was. Having two girlfriends at a time, lying to everyone, cheating, being a git, finding humor in other people's pain. Having girls for a quick lay. I didn't want to be that way when you came home. I wanted to be yours. Only yours. I wanted you to be mine. Mya, I will tell you now: I am a very greedy person and you are mine and guess what, I'm not sharing you with anyone," he told me all of this. It was one of those times when you knew the person was telling the truth and only the truth.

"Hey lovebirds, you coming inside? It's getting dark outside plus it's almost time for dinner!" Blaise yelled.

"Boys and their food." I said, shaking my head. Then, as if on some cue, my stomach growled.

"Girls and their hunger." Draco said, smirking.

I crossed my arms over my chest, "Not funny!"

"Does that mean I don't get a kiss?" he asked, trying to hide a smile creeping onto his face.

"That is exactly what it means," I said. I began laughing hysterically.

"Really?" he asked in a mock sad voice.

"Really." I said, still laughing.

"You're sure?" he asked, inching closer to me.

"Yes," I barely got that one word out. He was less than six inches away from me.

He put his lips near my ear and whispered, "Are you positive?"

"Yes," This was getting really hard for me! Bloody boyfriend!

He then did the unexpected. He leaned down and lifted me up off of the ground and into his arms. The towel dropped from my shoulders and fell to the ground below me.

"Draco, where are you taking me?" I asked, still laughing.

"Clap twice," He said.

"Um, okay?" I clapped twice and the lights came on in the pool. So did the water heater in the pool, "Draco, oh my gods, no!" I screamed.

He began laughing. He got to the side of the pool and threw me in the deep end.

I fell into the water and screamed. I then heard a splash next to me as I re-surfaced. I then saw Draco come out from under the water.

I began to kick my feet to keep me above the water. "Draco that was so not funny!" I screamed.

He was still laughing. He treaded over to me and wrapped his arms around me.

"I'm sorry, love. How can I make it up to you?" he asked. He put on huge puppy dog eyes.

"I don't know, you figure it out," I told him, refusing to put my arms around him.

"Dinner, tomorrow, just me and you. Expensive restaurant in wizarding London," Draco told me.

"Which expensive restaurant?" I asked him.

"Starlight," he answered, looking straight into my eyes.

"Draco, we don't have to go there! It's too expensive!" We CAN NOT go there! I'd feel so bad if he felt he had to bring me there to impress me. Fish and chips at a small café would be fine.

"Only the best for the best," he told me.

"Okay, fine you win…this time. Oh my gods! What am I going to wear?!" I had been here barely a day and have zero clothes here.

"Mya, when you go up to your room with Chloe later, she'll show you all the clothes your parents got for you to wear," he told me.

"Draco, how do you know that?" I asked, pulling away a bit.

"Um. Lucky guess?" he was blushing.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy, have you been in my room?"

"Maybe." He said, smiling.

"Well, come on, I want to see it!" I said, hurrying to get out of the warm pool.

"Mya, wait up!" he yelled after me.

"Catch me if you can!" I yelled behind me.

I heard him speed up as I got out of the water. I began running across the grass. I grabbed my towel and ran to the front of the house. When I got to the front door, I felt two arms grab me.

"Not so fast, Miss Abernaise." He said into my ear.

I began to giggle. "Well, then, Mr. Malfoy. Please lead the way," I told him.

"With pleasure, milady," he said, offering me his arm.

"Why, thank you, kind sir," I replied, taking his arm.

He opened the front door and led me through the entrance hall and up the stairs. Once we were done with the first set of stairs, he led me up a second set of stairs. We then came to the third floor. We walked a little down the hall and arrived at the third door on the right side of the long hallway. He opened the door for me and let me walk in first.

It was gorgeous to say the least. The walls were a dark purple and the ceiling was painted black and had silver stars on it. The room had a large, marble fireplace to the left of the room. To the right of the room were two doors: one leading to the bathroom, the other leading to the walk-in closet. The bed was a king-sized, four-poster with a deep purple duvet and silver, silk sheets. Then, all the way in the back corner, was a desk with my luggage from the hotel sitting on it.

Draco walked in and shut the door.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

"Yes!" I screamed in response.

"Walk with me to the window; I want to show you something." He took my hand in his and led me to the window.

"See that window right there?" he pointed to a window directly across form mine.

"Yes," I answered.

"Well, that's my window," he told me.

"Really?" I asked, not believing what he just told me.

"Yeah, that's my window," he told me.

"You never cease to amaze me." I said to him.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"How did you manage our windows across from one another? Even better question, why?" This should be very fun to hear.

"Okay. Well, my parents and your parents went to…err…spy on you, right before we went to Hogwarts. They came back with pictures. When I found out what you looked like, I wanted to see you and for you to come home immediately..." He managed to say before I cut him off.

"Draco, love, we were eleven."

"I know, but when they got home, I asked our parents to put our rooms across from one another. Then they did. For the reason I did it, I don't know I just wanted to be able to know you were safe when you got home." He finished telling me.

"That is so sweet, even though we were eleven." I did think it was sweet. One of the sweetest things anyone had ever done for me.

"Yeah, it seemed like the right thing to do." He said.

"Draco, what time is it?" I asked because I began to get hungry.

"Um, let me go check. Be right back." He said as he walked through the door and out into the hallway. He soon came back and told me, "It's a little after eight."

"Oh, okay. You hungry?" I asked him.

"A little. How about you?"

"Same."

"Shall we begin making our way to the kitchen then?"

"Yes."

We walked out of the door and began descending the many stairs. He grabbed my left hand and held it in his right hand. We kept walking down all the stairs until we reached the entrance hall.

"Draco, where is the kitchen?" I was really beginning to get hungry.

"It's right this way, through that door over there." He pointed to the door a few steps away.

"Okay, let's go," I said as I sped up.

He began to laugh as he ran up to open the door for me. He held open the door as I walked through. As I saw what was inside I gasped.

"This is the kitchen?!" It was HUGE. There were stainless steal appliances and marble countertops. The cabinets and floor were white with black accept colors. Let's just say it was magnificent.

"What would you like to eat?" Draco asked. He opened a door at the back of the massive room and pulled out an apron. He put the apron on and turned towards me.

"You cook?" I asked.

"Yes, and very well if I do say so myself."

"Wow, I never imagined Draco Malfoy cooking."

"I never imagined you wearing green and silver." He told me smirking.

"True." I said, giving his smirk a run for its money with my own smirk.

"So, does steak sound good?" he asked pulling out all of the pots and pans he would need.

"Yes, and make some macaroni and cheese, too." I told him.

"Will do. Mya, what's your favorite food?" he asked me as he walked over to the fridge.

"Well, I'd have to say chicken fettuccini alfredo. I just love Italian food.

"I love Italian food, too, but I like spaghetti more."

"Cool. Draco, how long have you been cooking?" I asked him. He never said how long and I needed to know if I needed to find somewhere to hide the food if it was going to kill me.

"Well, since I was eleven, so six years. Everytime I would come over here, your mother would let me cook." He told me.

"Exactly how often did you come over here?"

"Everyday during the summer." He answered, smiling at me.

"Wow, but why?" I was very confused at this point in time.

"My godparents miss their godson during his time away from home."

"My parents are your godparents?"

"Yes," he told me, "and my parents are your godparents."

"Wow, that's news to me. When are our parents coming home?" I asked. I was very anxious to meet my parents.

"They'll be home anytime between Tuesday and Wednesday," he told me.

"Okay, is the food ready yet?" Okay, so hunger was taking over my body, sue me.

"One last touch. Done!" He placed a white, square plate in front of me. It had delicious looking food on it.

"It looks great, Draco!" I exclaimed.

"Thanks, babe." He sat down next to me and sat down next to me at the bar. "Let's eat! Oh wait, what do you want to drink?"

"Pumpkin juice is fine with me."

"Watch this," he whispered in my ear, "two pumpkin juices please." He said to no one.

Suddenly two goblets full of pumpkin juice came out of no where.

"It's a magical bar, really good to have."

We began to eat our steak and macaroni and cheese.

"Draco, this is fabulous! You are the best cook I know!" I exclaimed to him happily.

"Why thank you," he said to me.

We were silent the rest of the meal. Once we were done I asked him, "Can I see the rest of the house?"

"Yeah, come one, let's go," he said as he helped me off the barstool.

He held my hand the entire time. We began in our formal sitting room, and then went on to the formal dining room and the grand ballroom; all of which were downstairs.

We then went up the staircase to the second floor. My parents' room, the library, the informal sitting room, and guest room were all on the second floor.

After, we began our walk up to the third, and final, floor. Once we reached it, he pointed out Chloe's room then added, "That's where Blaise and Chloe probably are right now."

"I don't want to know do I?"

"Probably not."

We left it at that and walked across the hall from my room. He opened the door and revealed…

A/N: Cliffhanger! Sorry! I'll try to update soon!!! REVIEW!!!!!!!!!

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