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When I had finally run myself out the moon was high in the sky and I had finally made a small waterfall with a lake. 'Wow,' I thought as I changed back into my human form and stretched. I stripped down to my black bra and underwear and walked into the lake. It was so cool and refreshing aginst my skin. I decided to swim out into the middle and just float.

Suddenly I heard a twig snap and I whipped my head towards the noise. There stood a stunned Draco Malfoy staring at me with his mouth open. 'How did I not smell him' I thought as I started to tread water.

"What are you doing here" I spat at him while trying to cover myself with my other hand.

"Wha- what a-are you?" He walked toward the lake more and just stared at me.

I just shook my head and softened my tone a bit. "Draco. I am an Animagus. I've been once since I was little. My mother was one as well. I was the white wolf. I am also still me." I said relaxing just a little but still covering myself. "Why are you out here?"

"I was going for a walk away from people. I didn't know you had left the tent. You- You're a wolf animagus? How did I not know this?" He seemed to say the last part to himself. Still looking dumbfounded and stunned.

"You never really gave me a chance or reason to. Until now you have been an absolute stuck up twit to me except when we are talking about or playing quidditch." I said matter of factly.

"Wow. Sorry about that." He said quietly as he sat by the lake.

"So are you just gonna sit there staring at me or what? You can come for a swim if you want. It's not like I'm naked in here." I laughed out a bit forced. What was I doing? Why was I asking him if he wanted to come swimming while I was in nothing but my knickers?

"Ok then." He said as he started to strip down out of his solid black t-shirt and Nice jeans.

I immediately turned away. Catching a peak of his well-toned body and blushing deeply. 'What is going on with this situation' I thought to myself then heard a splash. I looked around for him just as he resurfaced. Hair all in his eyes and a smile on his face.

"I haven't swum in a lake in ages. Father would have never permitted it. I would have been 'below me'" He said as he wiped the hair out of his eyes and smiled at me with a look of pure joy.

'Where had this guy been our whole childhood' I thought as I stared at him swimming around. Catching a glimpse of his black and silver boxes and swimming slightly away from him.

"What is it, Burke? Never seen a nearly naked man before?" He laughed out as he splashed me.

I blushed a dark crimson as I looked down and said "Well no. I don't out to search for them" I said with a slightly forced laugh as I blushed and looked down.

I really never had seen a naked or nearly naked man in my life. Being a pureblood and the only daughter of a high-up member of the ministry I didn't really see too much of many people besides Daph and the twins.

Draco stopped for a min and just looked at me with a smirk and said with a laugh. "Well then feast your eyes. I'm a great specimen."

That made me start to laugh and get a sharp look from him.

"Don't make me come over there, Gwen." He said playfully which made me blush yet again.

"Please don't," I said while laughing.

Before I knew it Draco had gone under the water where I couldn't see him. I started to panic before I was dragged under the water by something.

As I looked down at what grabbed me I found Draco with a hand on my ankles. His eyes shining with later as he let go and resurfaced.

I spat out water, wiped my eyes and yelled at him "Draco you ass. Why would you do that!"

All he did was laugh and splashed me. "You didn't see me coming?"

"No Malfoy! I didn't." I couldn't help but let out one giggle, then a few more. Before I knew it we were laughing and splashing each other for awhile.

Soon after we were both out of breath and just floating next to each other. Years of distaste for each other was forgotten, Modesty was forgotten, me being an animagus was forgotten. We just Were.

Soon after I felt a hand touch mine and I looked over to find Draco staring at me. His hair and eyes almost glowing from the light of the moon and the water droplets sliding off his toned chest. I just stared at him as his fingers laced into mine. He then just looked up and stared at the moon. I stared at him for a moment longer before following his lead and staring at the mood as well.

I'm not sure how long we floated there, bathed in the moonlight, fingers entwined before we felt the spray of the small waterfall. Realizing it must be late we righted ourselves realizing we were in a more shallow part of the lake still holding hands both too afraid to break the moment.

With his other hand, Draco brushed the hair from my face and kept his hand on my cheek as I lifted mine to his. He lowered his head and planted a sweet soft kiss on my lips.

I was absolutely shocked as I looked up at him. That had been my first kiss. Draco Malfoy had just been my first kiss! As he looked down into my eyes he smiled at me. A true genuine smile.

Before I could even think twice my body moved on its own I put my hands on his shoulders and lifted my body to kiss him again. He kissed me back immediately and wrapped his arms around my waist.

A few seconds later the sound of fireworks boomed through the night and we broke apart swiftly and stared at each other, the moment broken.

" I- I'm sorry" I stuttered out as I tried to walk as fast as I could to the shore through the water only to have my wrist grabbed by his hand.

"Please don't be sorry Gwen. I am. I shouldn't have kissed you. I'm sorry Gwen." He said with an almost pained look on his face and hand still on my wrist before slowly dropping his to his side.

"Bloody hell" I muttered to myself as I smacked my hands to my face. "Pansy. Shit. I-I have to get back I said as I rushed the rest of the way to the shore, grabbed my clothes and ran into the woods. Faintly hearing my name being called after me.

I'm not sure how long I had run as I dropped down next to a tree to catch my breath.

'Draco had kissed me. I had kissed Draco.' " What the hell is going on with me," I said as I hit the tree, letting a tear fall from my eyes.

Awhile after trying to figure out what had actually happened I gave up and remembered I was still in my bra and underwear. I dressed quickly and threw my hair into a still semi wet ponytail and jogged back to the campsite.

Going into to tent it was dark and no one was insight. I rushed into my room and flopped on the bed. 'It must be well past midnight. I need sleep' I thought to myself before falling asleep almost immediately.

That night I dreamt of those moments in the lake over and over.

I woke up with a yawn and a stretch. That had been one hell of a dream. I then realized that it was not a dream. Draco had kissed me.

There was no way this could be happening. Right?

I shook all worry from my head as I remembered exactly where I was. 'It's the bloody world cup!' I thought to myself as I started brushing my hair and doing my makeup. I threw on some Irish face paint for aesthetic. After getting dressed and putting on my Irish robes and my mother's barrette I left my room of the tent.

Breakfast was already set on the table and so was everyone else.

"Good morning everyone. Sorry I slept in a little. My run must have taken a bit more out of me than I had though." I said as I sat down at the table not making eye contact with Draco at all.

"You are fine dear," Father said reading this morning's Daily Prophet. "We will head out in a couple of hours. Eat up. I know you will need your strength for cheering." he smiled over his paper at me.

"That is for sure," I said smiling back at him. I was so excited to see the Irish stomp Bulgaria. "Still up for our bet Draco?" I said finally making eye contact with him, trying to break the tension of what happened last night and get back to normal.

He looked shocked that I had actually spoken to him then switched quickly to his well-rehearsed smirk "Yes Gwen. I'll take your galleons."

I smiled at him, still, a bit hurt on the inside but never showing it. "Well alright then. I'll clear out a bit of room in my pouch for yours, seeing as there is no way Bulgaria can beat the Irish. Barry Ryan, A keeper after my own heart, would never allow that. " I said laughing out the last bit.

He smirked at me. "Then we shall see your face when Krum catches the snitch and stops the Irish into the ground," Draco said confidently as he reached to grab his glass of orange juice.

'Maybe it really didn't happen. Maybe I imagined it all' I thought to myself as I finished my eggs and started working on my bacon. When I looked to both sides of the table Lucius and father were chuckling at us.

"Rember when we were like that Lucius." Father laughed out as he put down his paper.

"Of course Wayne, But when did I ever lose a bet?" Lucius said. Humor shining through his eyes.

"Quite a few times if I remember right. Just like when we bet on whether Flint would actually be able to ask out Antonia's sister. I definitely won that one. He ended up choking on a piece of toast before he could even get out a word." Father said as he let out a hearty laugh and smiled at Lucius.

"Ok, that one is true Wayne. I thought he would at least get out two words before he ran off." Lucius said smirking at my father.

I looked over at Draco who was just staring at me with a smile on his face and a look of longing in his eyes. 'Nope, I didn't imagine it. Bloody hell. What did I get myself into.' I thought as I ate the rest of my bacon listening to my father and Draco's reminisce about their old bets.

Finally, as the sun was starting to set in the sky, I had spent the whole day trying to avoid Draco, We made our way up to the pitch. We would be sitting with the Magistrate in his personal box. It was a perfect place to watch the games. Right in the middle of all the action.

My eyes glittered with more excitement that I thought I could handle! This was it! The Quidditch World Cup! I get to see my idols play!

About half way to the box and bringing up the back of the pack I saw the twins, all decked out in their Irish gear, with the rest of their family, including Hermione Granger and Harry Potter. I waved to the Weasley's before I saw Draco look up and make eye contact with Potter. 'This is not gonna end well' I thought as I rubbed my hand through my hair. I was never Potter's biggest fan but he wasn't a total dick. We have had a few conversations over at The Borrow but that was the extent of our friendship.

I looked at Harry and Draco stare daggers at each other. As Lucius spoke to Mr. Weasley after he heard Ron ask his father how far up they were.

"Well if it rains, You will be the first to know." Lucius scoffs.

"We are in the Minister's box, by personal invitation of Cornelius Fudge himself." Draco bragged.

"Don't boast Draco," Lucius sais hitting him with the bottom part of his cane. " There's no need to with these people."

I flinched at Lucius comment, giving the twins with my best 'Im sorry' look. They nodded knowing exactly how the Malfoy's were. As Harry went to turn away Lucius hooked his arm with his can with a sneer.

"Do enjoy yourself, warrant you, while you can," Lucius said as he gave Hary a very condescending smile.

Mr. Weasley and Hermione grabbed him pushing him up the stairs, I was sure he would have had some choice words to give Lucius.

I gave them a small wave goodbye, embarrassed how the Malfoy's had acted, but that was the way of most Purebloods. They believed they were better than everyone else. The Weasley's, however, were purebloods as well but were considered blood traitors to the purebloods.

As we finally made it to the box where we were to watch the World Cup, Draco and I took our seats as our fathers introduced themselves to the highest members in the magical world.

As it finally began I got up to the edge of the wall and looked around me. Everyone was cheering and yelling. Red, Black, White and green balloons flying everywhere. It was a site to be seen. Thousands upon thousands of people were sporting their teams.

The Irish came zooming down on their brooms with green and white smoke coming out behind them. I yelled and cheered as my favorite team was presented. As they threw up fireworks that turned into a leprechaun, it danced and threw gold all over the place. Knowing it was Lepercan gold and would disappear the next day I just laughed and laughed. I watched my favorite Keeper Barry Ryan zoom around his hoops and finally setting into the middle of them, blowing a kiss to all his fans. I swooned as he flipped his blonde hair from his eyes.

Soon the Bulgarian's came bursting though the leprechaun racing around as the Irish music changed to a deeper drum with chanting, as dark red streaks were coming from their brooms. The infamous Victor Krum doing tricks on his broom. Draco raced up by me and stared in awe while cheering.

I had to admit, Victor Krum was attractive and a very good seeker, But nothing could tear me from my love of the Irish National team.

The whole stadium seemed to be chanting "Krum, Krum, Krum" as he zoomed to the middle of the stadium pumping his arm.

As the minister started to speak and introduce the teams I looked over at Draco. He looked like the boy I met years ago when we learned to play Quidditch for the first time. Excited, Happy, Cheeks flushed from excitement. I smiled at him and turned back to the middle of the pitch just as the minister finished talking the cheerleaders came out.

The Irish, with their short green skirts and a short top, danced around excitedly. As the Bulgarian cheerleaders came out they dance seductively. They were Veelas. I saw Draco staring, mouth open looking as he was about to fall over the bars. I grimaced a bit staring at him.

The minister said, "let the match begin!" I quickly looked up to see the quaffle tossed into the air. ' This will be a match to remember.' I thought to myself as I stared in pure delight as the match started.