EveryoneDeservesLove.

Disclaimer.I obviously don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters;they belong to JK Rowling. I'm merely playing with them for my amusement :3 ALLY EVANS IS MINE THOUGH.

ChapterEleven.

Ally lay back on her bed and stared at the ceiling. Something Draco had said earlier had made her think. Fred. She had completely forgotten about him. The fact that he loved her. She shook her head. No he didn't. He loved Angelina. He was only going out with Ally because Angelina rejected him. Ally sighed and buried her face in her pillow. She was going to have to tell Fred. She wondered how he would take it, but she knew deep down that he wouldn't be that bothered. The words 'I love you' didn't really mean anything. Fred was amazing. Everything she wanted. If only he had felt the same way about her.

She got up and padded barefoot down the stairs, to the Gryffindor Common Room. She and George were close friends. Last year he had given her a mirror so they could communicate whenever they wished. She reached for it from behind the fireplace, her special hidden corner. She wiped the front and peered into it.

"George. I need you." She murmured, her voice trembling slightly. She waited a few seconds before the familiar face of George Weasley appeared.

"Ally! Hello." He said, a huge smile plastered on his face. Ally smiled.

"Hey George. You alright?" George nodded.

"You?" He asked. Now it was Ally's turn to nod. "Good." George said. "Now, what did you want me for?" He asked. To Ally's surprise, tears began forming behind her eyes. She blinked them back unsuccessfully.

"George. You're the closest to Fred. Does he still love me." George's mouth dropped open.

"Of course he does Ally. Why wouldn't he?" There was something in George's voice that Ally didn't quite like.

"George. Are you lying to me?" She asked quietly. George's cheeks tinged a scarlet red.

"No." He said. The tone of his voice was still the same.

"George, I don't mind." She whispered. George sighed.

"Listen Ally, he's so in love with Angelina. But he loves you. He's torn. What I said was true. He really honestly loves you. But you're not the only one." Ally nodded, tears falling off the end of her nose.

"Thanks George." She whispered.

"Aww babes. He's an idiot anyway. Anyone would be lucky to have you. Fred thinks he can have anyone he likes. Even though it is TOTALLY obvious that I'm the best looking twin" George winked. Ally laughed.

"Thanks George." She said again. George nodded before blowing a kiss into the mirror.

"S'later babes. Fred's back." Ally half smiled and waved to the mirror, before it went black. She slumped back into the chair, her tears streaking down her cheeks. It was final. She was going to have to chuck Fred.

Ally lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling. How had she managed to fall for Draco Malfoy? She had always hated him. She turned on to her side. Memories floated to the surface of her mind, and she became lost in them.

Ally sighed. She was now pretty sure that Fred was indeed seeing Angelina. It would explain the fact he never tried to see her anymore, why he never came to visit her, why George saw them together. It also proved the rumours to be right. She sat up and pulled an piece of parchment toward her. She got out her quill and started a letter to Fred.

Fred.

I know about you and Angelina. Don't even try and pretend that you don't know what I'm talking about. Listen. I don't mind. If you're happy, then I guess I'm happy. You should have told me sooner.

I still love you, but I'm sure that will eventually fade. Just like your love for me did.

Ally

Tears splashed against the parchment. It was final. She had made her choice. The doorknob turned and she looked up. Hermione entered the room. She froze when she saw Ally, shock plastered on her face. No one had ever seen Ally cry before.

"Oh my God. What's up?" Ally looked down at the piece of parchment in her hand, Hermione took it from her and read it. Without speaking, she sat down next to Ally and wrapped her arms around her. Ally leaned her head against Hermione's shoulder and sobbed.

"I was s-so stup-pid-d." She hiccupped. Hermione rocked her comfortingly.

"You're not. Ally. You're worth 10 of Angelina. He just can't see that. Don't worry. He'll come around." Ally straightened up, breathing deeply.

"I don't want him to like me again. I'm through with him." Hermione hugged her.

"Okay. Do you want me to go post the letter? Or do you wanna do it?" Ally sniffed.

"I'll do it." She whispered, getting up. Wiping her eyes, she left Hermione sitting on the bed.

-x-

Ally reached the top of the steps and stared at the person standing in front of her.

"Ally?" Draco Malfoy's voice made a shiver run up Ally's spine. She smiled at him.

"Hey Draco."

"Have you been crying?" Compassion filled his voice. Ally looked away. He walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her. Ally buried her face into the fabric of his shirt. "You alright love?" Ally nodded, a warm feeling filled her. Draco had just called her 'love'. "What are you doing here?" He whispered. Ally pulled back.

"Sending a letter to Fred." She pulled out the letter from her pocket. Draco's face darkened.

"You're still seeing him?" He hissed. Ally handed him the letter which he wrenched open. As he read though, his expression softened. "You did that for me?" He whispered. Ally nodded silently. Draco tilted her head up and kissed her. Ally pulled away briefly.

"What if someone sees?" She whispered, slightly panicked. Draco shook his head and kissed her again. Ally relaxed and let her hands wander up his front. It was the first time they had kissed while wearing normal clothes, and Ally had to admit it was more intimate. Kissing with a cloak on kind of killed the mood. She felt his chest through his black shirt. She pulled on his tie, bringing them closer together.

Draco ran his hands down her back. Ally's dress was turning him on badly. It stopped just above her knee and hugged her curves in the right places. He ran his hands over her ass. She moaned into his mouth. Suddenly, she pulled away abruptly.

"Someone's coming." She hissed and walked to the other side of the room. She picked an owl at random and tied the note to it, then she turned around and hid behind a post, just in time to see Ron's flaming hair appearing at the door.

"What are you doing here Malfoy?" He sneered. He hadn't noticed Ally .

"What do you think I'm doing in the owlery Weaselbee?" Draco smirked at him. Ron turned scarlet and grabbed the nearest owl. After tying the note, he turned to Draco again.

"You don't hide your manwhore-ness very well do you?" Ron growled. Draco looked at him confused. Ron laughed nastily. "You're still wearing her lip gloss." Draco's cheeks tinged pink but he still glared at Ron.

"At least I've kissed a girl. Weasel." He sneered. Ron turned bright red.

"Fuck off ferret-features." Draco laughed.

"How original. Leave me alone." Ron scurried off down the steps. He was different without Harry. Ally stepped out from behind the post.

"You know, that wasn't really that nice." She said. Draco grinned at her.

"But it was true." Ally giggled and kissed him softly.

"Sorry about the lip gloss." She said, running her finger along his lips. Draco bought his hand up and entwined his fingers with hers. Leaning forwards, he brushed her lips with his.

"I like it." He whispered. "So, are you going to the Christmas Party?" Ally looked at the floor nervously.

"Nah. No one asked me." She mumbled. Draco raised an eyebrow.

"Really?" Ally's cheeks tinged pink. She bought her eyes up to meet his.

"Okay, so some lads asked me. But I didn't want to go with them. They weren't you. Fuck that sounds lame." Draco smiled at her and wrapped an arm around her.

"No. That's the sweetest thing ever. But you have to go. Potter will be suspicious. Go with the next person that asks you." Ally shifted uncomfortably.

"What if he's hot?" She mumbled. Draco' eyes hardened slightly. Ally watched his Adam's apple bob as he swallowed.

"I can trust you right." Ally nodded. "Then it's fine then." Ally smiled, but it didn't quite reach her eyes. Draco wrapped her in a hug. She knew Draco wasn't fine with her going with someone. She would have to find someone he wouldn't mind.

review?;or someone ugly will ask you to the party,and you won't be able to wriggle yourself out of it ;3