Hannah stared shocked as Draco Malfoy, the boy she used to loathe punched one of her best friends once, twice, three times. By the third smack across the face Hannah had been drawn back to earth.
'Draco, Draco, Stop!' She said pulling him back from the ginger boy with a bloody nose. Draco stepped back looking confused.
'Sorry' he said flicking his fringe out of his face. She leaned over and kissed his cheek and scarlet blush instantly spread about his face. She laughed
'You haven't done anything wrong,' she said stroking his cheek, 'but as for you.' She said turning to Fred. She reached out a hand and pulled him up. Then she lift her hand and reached up and slapped him across the face. Tears welled up in her eye as she and Draco walked away from Fred.
'Goodbye Fred, I'm sorry.'
'Are you okay?' Draco asked touching her lightly on the shoulder.
'What? Oh yeah I'm fine' she said with a smile. He frowned by didn't ask anymore about it.
'By the way… I forgot to ask earlier… but what in the world happened to your hair?' he asked raising his eyebrows again. She laughed.
'Oh that…Pansy did it…' She said pulling slightly at the tip of a strand. He chuckled and said
'Oh! That explains everything'
'Oh really? Why do you not like it?' she said looking sheepishly at the floor he shrugged.
'I think you look beautiful whatever you wear and do,' He blushed and there was an awkward silence, 'Oh shit…did I just say tha-?' he was cut off as she leaned forward and pressed her lips against his. She grabbed the back of his neck and pulled her hand from her hair just as he wrapped his arms around her waist and held her tight.