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

A/N. Someone inboxed me asking how Ally and Draco actually met and got off on the wrong foot. So I wrote this chapter as a sort of background info thing. I don't particularly like flashbacks, but it seemed necessary in this case.

I ALSO FULLY DEDICATE THE WHOLE STORY TO: opticon217. YOU'RE AN UTTER BABE FOR REVIEWING EVERY CHAPTER:}

Also:I've wrote an epilogue thing for this,as yes,it's kinda coming to an end in about 5chapters or so.

BUT,I'm in the process of writing a sequel:$

I'm not sure whether to put it up or not though:')

Depends if anyone likes this story enough,haha:]

SHATAP NOW.

ChapterTwentyOne.

Ally took Draco's hand in her own, thanking Madam Pomfrey over and over again for saving him.

"He wasn't in any danger dear." But Ally wasn't having any of it.

"He was. Just thanks." Madam Pomfrey smiled at her.

"Alright dear. He'll be fine as soon as he wakes up. Are you staying with him then? I won't tell Dumbeldore.." Ally grinned at her.

"Thanks." Madam Pomfrey chuckled and walked out, closing the curtain behind her. Ally looked down at hers and Draco's hands and sighed sadly. He was out cold, but his fingers had still managed to curl themselves around hers. She leant forward and kissed his forehead gently. She dreaded to think what would have happened if she had lost him. To never feel the warmth of his skin against hers. To never taste the sweetness of his tongue against hers.

And to think, this time last year I wouldn't have cared. Ally thought to herself. Or would I? There had always been something about him that fascinated her. Maybe it was the fact he honestly didn't care about anything or anyone. Or the fact that he was bold enough to speak his mind. She had admired him in one sense, hated him in another. She thought back to the first time she had ever met him. He had been horrible to her then. It had also been the first time she had ever met Fred.

-Flashback.-

Ally walked up and down the Hogwarts Express, looking for a compartment to sit in. She passed a compartment with only three people in. One had platinum blonde hair, the other two looked like boulders. Sighing, she slid open the door. It'll have to do. As she entered, the blonde boy looked up at her.

"Umm, can I sit in here please? Everywhere else is full.." She said, her voice faltering. The boy nodded, a smirk appearing on his face. She sat opposite him.

"Hello. I'm Draco Malfoy." He said proudly, extending his hand. Ally looked at him blankly. Was his name supposed to mean something? She forced a smile and took his hand.

"Umm, Ally Evans." She said. She looked at the two larger boys either side of Malfoy. Draco caught her looking.

"Oh, That's Crabbe and Goyle." He said pointing to them. Ally nodded. Draco leaned forwards. "So, is your family rich?" Ally looked at him.

"Umm, well actually I'm not." Draco smiled smugly.

"Mine are rich." He said. Ally nodded.

"I can't believe I'm actually a witch. It's not real. Witches are meant to be Halloween characters. It's amazing." Draco's grin slid off his face and he glared at her.

"You didn't know you were a witch?" Ally stared at him.

"Umm no. I always thought I was a muggle."

"You're a muggle born? Get out of my compartment. Filthy Mudblood." Disgust filled his voice. Ally stared at him blankly. What the hell was a Mudblood? And why was it so bad she was a muggle born? Was she the only one? Sighing, she got up and dragged her stuff into the hallway. She carried on down a bit and was met by a girl with bushy hair.

"Hey, I'm Hermione Granger. And you are?" She said, offering out her hand. Ally swallowed.

"Ally Evans. Umm, just so you know, I'm muggle born." Hermione grinned at her.

"So am I." Ally sighed with relief. She wasn't the only one after all. She followed Hermione into the compartment and they sat down opposite each other.

"Let's be friends." Hermione said, smiling. Ally grinned at her.

"I'd love that." She said.

"So what house do you want to be in?" Hermione asked Ally. Ally blinked.

"Huh?" She said. Hermione sighed.

"Honestly, didn't you read Hogwarts a History?" Ally shook her head. "There are four different houses. We get sorted into each one. Slytherin, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff. Slytherin is for purebloods. So I doubt if we will be in that. Ravenclaw is for the clever people. Gryffindor is for the smart and strong people and Hufflepuff is for the others. Ally looked at her glumly.

"I bet I'll be in Hufflepuff." She sighed. Hermione laughed.

"Not necessarily. I'm betting I'll be in Ravenclaw." She leaned forwards. "Whatever house we're in though. Can we still be friends?" She asked seriously. Ally grinned at her.

"Of course." She said, smiling.

They had spent the whole journey talking to each other, only stepping out briefly to help a boy called Neville find his toad. That had been when they had met Harry and Ron. Ally could tell Hermione secretly liked Ron, but when she asked her later, she replied with:

"Eiww no. He's icky."

They sat by each other on the boat ride to the castle, and walked next to each other as they went into the hall. They stood by each other as their classmates got sorted.

"Granger, Hermione." Ally wished her friend good luck as she wormed her way through to the front.

"GRIFFYNDOR!" Ally clapped loudly along with the rest. She was pleased for her friend.

"Evans, Ally." Ally gulped as her name was read out. She stumbled onto the stool and placed the hat on her head.

"Ahh, a lot of bravery. I see here. And you're clever too. Very clever. Ravenclaw worthy.." Ally gasped when the hat started talking to her.

"Please can I be in Hermione's house." She whispered.

"Hmm, yes. You would do very well in Gryffindor. So be it. GRYFFINDOR!" Ally sighed with relief and made her way down to the Gryffindor table, sitting next to an ecstatic Hermione.

"Malfoy, Draco." Ally looked up as the blonde boy took his place on the stool. The hat had barely touched his head when it yelled:

"SLYTHERIN." A smug smile appeared on his face as he made his way down to the table.

A red-haired boy edged along the bench towards Ally. She turned her head and stared.

"Umm hey?" She said. He laughed warmly. Ally liked his laugh. It was nice.

"Aha Hello. I'm Fred Weasley." He held out his hand which Ally took.

"I'm Ally Evans. Nice to meet you Fredward." She said grinning mischievously. Fred stuck his tongue out at her playfully. Then she gasped. The exact double of Fred had appeared beside him.

"And I'm George Weasley." He said proudly, holding out his hand.

"We're twins." They said together. Ally raised an eyebrow ironically.

"No shit." She said sarcastically. Fred chuckled.

"I like you." Ally blushed.

"Great."

"I'm Hermione Granger." Hermione's hand pushed its way forward.

"Potter, Harry." Instantly, everyone turned to face Harry Potter. The lad from the train. Ally looked at Hermione confused. Hermione leaned over and whispered that Harry had defeated Voldemort when he was just a baby. She then went on to tell her about Voldemort, after seeing Ally's confused face. Ally nodded and watched as Harry squirmed on the stool.

"GRYFFINDOR!" The Gryffindor table collapsed into an instant uproar. Everyone stood up and clapped Harry on the back. The other tables looked over, miffed.

"Weasley, Ronald." Ron turned green when his name was mentioned. Slowly, he started his way up to the stool.

"That's our brother." Fred said proudly. Ally glanced down the table and saw a couple of other red-headed lads, grinning proudly. She turned back to Ron who was visibly shaking.

"GRYFFINDOR!" Ron nearly fainted. Ally clapped along with the rest.

At the end of the meal, Fred leaned over to Ally.

"Do you wanna meet up tomorrow?" He whispered. Ally blushed and nodded.

"Sure thing Fredward."

-End Flashback.-

Ally sighed. She hadn't realised how much they all had grown up. She looked down at Draco and sighed. His eyelids flickered briefly, and his fingers twitched. Ally held her breath, hoping he would wake up. She watched as his lips opened slightly, soft sounds escaping. He's talking to himself..

"Ah. Allllly. Ally." Ally gasped as Draco's eyes opened silently, his bloodshot eyes looking in her direction. She gently squeezed his hand.

"I'm here." She whispered. Draco looked at her, his eyes slowly focusing. Ally leaned forwards and gently kissed his mouth, ignoring the nasty taste of the potion Madam Pomfrey had given him. He was okay. That was all that mattered. Draco propped himself up to a sitting position. He placed a hand to his head and groaned.

"Ugh. What happened? Did I win?" Ally's eyes rolled upwards. She shook her head.

"Jeez, Draco. Harry sliced you open with a curse.. By accident." She added, seeing the anger boil up in Draco's eyes. A snarl escaped his lips.

"Fucking.." Ally's eyes narrowed.

"You were going to use an unforgivable curse on him." She whispered. Draco looked at her, eyes wide.

"Shit. Ally, I'm so sorry." Ally sighed. He was always sorry. She shook her head again and kissed him gently on the lips.

"I'm going to bed now." Draco's grip tightened on her hand. He looked up at her pleadingly.

"Please don't leave.." Ally looked into his deep blue eyes. She noticed how they had lost so much of their coldness to before. How warm and inviting they were. She gave in and slumped back down.

"Alright." She breathed, and captured his mouth in a passionate kiss.

A/N. Please review? : D