Like stated in the previous chapter this one is a big favorite!

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Pothead! Lol

Draco nudged me down on a random couch, somehow away from all the students in a nearly secluded area. This made me cautious.

He sat real close next to me and made sure his body was turned towards me. "So what do I have the pleasure of silence and the Slytherin price for?" I asked.

He handed me my water and said, "I just wanted to talk to you, make sure that we didn't start off on a bad foot this year."

I scuffled, "Really Draco? I might not remember us as children playing but I do know that there's no sure thing as 'just talking' when it comes down to you." I stated.

He rolled his eyes and took a sip of his drink, "Well you right, but I do want to make sure nothing is bad between us."

I gave him a confused face, "Between us? Please elaborate."

He looked over at me and spoke softly, "Okay I don't know what mission Lord Voldemort has given you. But he wants me to protect you and make sure you do your job. I know that you can protect yourself, I've seen it. But he wants to make sure no one catches on whatever you do."

I stared intently at Draco, but I looked him straight in the eyes, I knew he wouldn't joke around with what Voldemort says.

"I believe you, so what do you know about what he told me to do?" I pondered.

He shook his head, "Nothing, which would kind of be hard to watch your back when I wouldn't know what to do."

I nodded in agreement. "So he told me, since I'm new and don't have a solid reputation. Get information out of Harry. Watch him, befriend him. Learn and know all his weaknesses and secrets. Then report it back to him."

"So that's why you were to so chummy with the bloke, eh?" He said.

"Whatever, Draco. Don't be jealous because I like Harry more than you." I took a drink of my water.

He gripped my arm, "I am NOT jealous of Potter. He can never have what I have." He stated quite angry.

I wanted to hit him so bad for grabbing me, but I didn't, "Oh and what exactly do you have that he doesn't huh Draco?"

He let go of my arm, "He doesn't have true friendship from you. You're playing him to finish your mission. But not I, when we talk it whether you're angry or I'm angry. We still have something that he can't have. Potter might have Weasley and Granger but their friendship will be tested in the end." He said.

I raised my eyebrows, "Wow Draco, that was deep." I laughed lightly.

He playfully pushed my shoulder, "Whatever you know what I mean."

"Wait since we're friends and all. How the hell did you get red marks on your neck?"

He touched his neck as if he was trying to cover it up, then he unnecessarily coughed. "See I was violently attacked by Pansy." He nodded like he didn't believe his own lie.

I laughed, "Right the pug. You couldn't handle her huh?" I smiled real wide.

Draco sat up straight and looked at me with narrow eyes, "I can handle anything! She just attacked me and she doesn't look very good tonight."

At this time I was laughing loudly, "Hahaha, it's because she looks like a pig in a dress. She wasn't dressed by me, as you probably saw Gwen and Jordynia."

He raised an eyebrow," You know them?"

I nodded, "Yeah they're my roommates same for the pug. It was funny because your cousin thought we we're dating."

Draco choked and I laughed while patting his back.

"What!" He yelled.

"Yeah I told her no, you couldn't handle me." I said though it came out like I was flirting.

This time he put his arm on the top of the couch as like he was trying to put it over my shoulder.

"Really now, Genevieva; we both know that I can handle you." He stated with his chest puffing out like a lame macho man.

I smiled widely at a thought of mine. I took both our drinks and set them on the ground. Then I adjusted myself so that I was straddling his waist. I settled my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to my chest. I ran one of my hands through his hair and gently tugged his hair which pulled his head back.

I smirked to myself then I moved my lips to neck, I saw his Adams apple bobble down and up. Moving my lips from his neck to his jaw, I felt his hands towards my back, so I smacked them away.

"No you don't." I whispered to him.

I took my time kissing his neck and jaw, and then finally made it to my destination.

His lips…