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We were standing in front of my favorite restaurant. A Greek restaurant. How did he know? This place was probably the most difficult place to get into. You had to owl a month in advance just to get a table. "How did you know this was my favorite restaurant?" I whispered staring at the small little brick building that had Greek music blasting through their courtyard. "I didn't. I love this place." He muttered. He took my hand and laced his finger through mine. He pushed his way up to the hostess, who was turning people away left and right.

"Name?"

"Draco Malfoy. I called yesterday." I gapped at him. There was no way. My parents brought me here for my birthday and they called two months beforehand, then we still had to wait two hours. "Mr. Malfoy! Right on time!" A man with a thick Greek accent walked forward grabbing two menus. Holy shit that was the owner of the damn place! Draco gave me a huge cocky smile and shook his hand.

"And this must be your date."

"Yes, sir. This is Cora Rella." His broke out in a huge smile. "Brilliant. She is Greek. I approve, Mr. Malfoy! Follow me to your table." Draco wrapped his arm around my shoulder and led me into the restaurant. I glanced around and saw a lot of people I work with on dates with their wives or girlfriends… And here I was on a fake date, so Draco can get Pansy Parkinson back and for his father to hand over his money. The owner led us towards the very back of the restaurant were hardly anyone was. I saw our table and nearly had a heart attack. It was right in front of a large window that overlooks their beautiful courtyard. The courtyard was lit up with many different candles and a giant water fountain was in the middle of it. It was extremely romantic. It would be even more romantic if I wasn't here by force. The owner pulled out my chair and took my coat from me. I sat down and stared at the window. This would have been the most perfect night, if I was with someone I actually loved.

Draco sat down and ordered their most expensive wine. I told the waitress my order and she left to grab us our salads and bread. "It's beautiful, isn't it?"

"It really is." I muttered. I couldn't take my eyes off the courtyard. "I always make sure I get this table." He said pouring himself a glass of wine. He took my glass and poured mine as well. I gave him a weak smile and clanked my glass to his. I took a sip and closed my eyes as the warmness of the wine slid down my throat. This was probably the best wine I have ever tasted in all my life.

"Good?" Draco said placing his glass gently back on the table. "Very. So, tell me, Mr. Malfoy, do you bring all your dates to such a beautifully romantic location?" I asked flirty as the waitress walked over with our salads. I began eating my salad as slowly as I possibly could. Draco was always very big on manners, so I didn't want to disgust him with my eating habits. I don't know I even cared. It wasn't like this was actually a date. "No, the only person I have brought here was Pansy. She didn't seem to enjoy it as must as you though." He shrugged and went back to eating. I took another slip of my wine and tried calming down. I was starting to get worked up. I knew I had to act a certain way for people to believe that we were together, but I wasn't the best actress. How was I going to keep this up?

"Why did you bring me here?" I asked. I had no idea why that question came falling out of my mouth, but it did and now I was actually worried on what he was going to say. Why did I care? This wasn't a real date.

Get yourself together, Cora. This is bloody Draco Malfoy. He's just using you to get what he wants.

"Honestly?" I just slowly nodded. "You are a very classy woman. You aren't just a whore that I picked up at a pub. The media wouldn't have believed us anyways if I took you somewhere else." Did Draco Malfoy just give me compliment? Sure, it was a backhanded compliment, but it was still a compliment. He chuckled and went back to eating. I quickly picked up my glass and took a large gulp of wine. I finished off my salad and soon our main course was brought out to us. We ate in silence for a long time. I kept my mouth shut and my glass full. Between mouthfuls I would take a peek at the courtyard.

"Do you still have flashbacks?" Draco asked me gently. I glanced over at him and nodded. "Some worse than others." He nodded and took a slip of his wine. He picked up the bottom and laughed, "How many glasses have you had, Cora?" I held up three fingers and finished chewing the food that was in my mouth.

"I forgot you can hold your own. All the Slytherin parties and I don't ever remember seeing you drunk." He chuckled and finished off the bottle by pouring the rest into his glass. "It runs in my blood. Greeks, that is." I smiled and began tearing a piece of bread off. "I suppose the bread is soaking it up as well." I said chuckling. I began buttering my piece of bread when I felt eyes on me. I glanced up, to see Draco's grey eyes staring straight at me. He didn't break eye contact once he grabbed my eyes with his. My heart was racing. His eyes. Those things were always making me melt. His eyes held some much behind them: secrets, love, happiness, sadness, and something else. Was it wonder?

"Would you two care for desert?" Draco smiled and looked up at the waitress. She was a small girl with big brown eyes and long red-brown hair that was thrown up in a ponytail. "No thank you. May I get the check though?"

"Of course, Mr. Malfoy." She smiled and walked away. "Would you like to go get some ice cream? Or do you have a curfew?" He chuckled drinking the last of his wine. "That would be great." I said. I finished off my glass as Draco paid the bill and felt like someone was watching me. I glanced up and looked over Draco's shoulder at a pair of eyes I was so used to seeing. Blaise Zabini. My breath hitched in my throat and Draco looked up concerned. I must have sounded like I was choking and I knew I had to be shaking. Blaise was with Theodore Nott and Marcus Flint. Nott was married and had a daughter on the way. Flint was married to a gorgeous blonde girl that had to be an arranged marriage. They had two children, a boy and a girl.

"Cora?" Draco grabbed my hand and I shook my head glancing down at his hand. He was gripping my hand and looked like he had been calling me awhile. "Are you alright? You're shaking."

"Blaise is here." I whispered still staring down at Draco's hand on mine. His hand flinched and he glanced over his shoulder. "I see he brought his thugs. Follow my lead." He stood up and held his hand out to me. I placed my hand gently into his and he helped me up. He placed his coat on and then helped me put mine on. I was starting to get afraid on what Draco was going to do. He wrapped his arm around my waist and I flinched when I felt his hand brush against my butt. I bit down on my lip to keep from blowing up at him.

"Do remember I am very gifted at charms?" I hissed. Draco smirked, "Trust me, I remember." He leaned down and kissed me on the forehead. A shiver went down my spine, but it was a good shiver and that terrified me. He chuckled and smirked when he locked eyes with Blaise. My heart stopped beating as I felt Draco leading me straight towards their table. "Be sexy as hell." Draco mumbled.

"I don't know how." I whispered back placing a fake smirk across my face. Slytherins always knew how to act fake. Theodore Nott stood up quickly and kissed me on both cheeks. "How are you, Cora?" I have never had a problem with Nott. He was always such a sweetheart until you get him drinking. "I'm doing great. Congratulations on the daughter on the way." I said smiling. He grinned and said thanks before sitting back down. Marcus eyed me up and down before standing up greeting me. Both Draco and Blaise tensed up as Marcus kissed my cheeks.

"I will never know why anyone would give you up." He said huskily in my ear. I took a step back from him and Draco wrapped his arm back around my waist. "I trust me, Flint. I will never let this little minx go unlike some people who like to break girl's hearts." Draco hissed staring right at Blaise. Blaise stood up quickly and I took a step in front of Draco with my hand in my pocket gripping my wand. Blaise stared down at me fully aware that I had my wand in my pocket.

Draco wrapped both of his arms around my waist and leaned down kissing my neck lightly. "Let's go, love."

I was beyond angry, so I did the one thing I knew that would make Blaise's blood boil. I smirked and turned around to face Draco. I yanked his head down and crashed my lips into his.