Draco groaned, collapsing against me as the voice drifted through our heated passion and knocked us back into reality.

"What?" Whoever had just interrupted us sure had a death wish if the tone of voice that was coming from Draco was anything to go by. "Someone had better be dying!" Draco shouted, lifting himself of off me. I sat and replaced my shirt before Draco opened the curtains, not bothering to cover himself up.

"Potter." The boy stuttered. I climbed off the bed and looked at the boy. It was no one I recognised, but by the looks of the small boy he was in his first year.

"What about him?" Draco asked, standing to his full height beside me

"He...He told me to tell Mia that...they need to meet. He's waiting outside." The boy said, before running off.

"I thought you said there was nothing going on." Draco asked, turning his anger towards me

"There isn't." I replied

"Then why am I being cock-blocked by him?"

"I'll go find out what he wants." I said, going to move forward

"Not on your own you're not."

"And do you really think you being there is going to be helpful? Draco, you need to stay here and have a cold shower. Blaise will still be around. I'll get him before going anywhere outside the common room." I reassured the worried Slytherin. After a moment's hesitation, he nodded, and let me leave.

I wandered down to the common room, and sure enough Blaise was there, with Pansy on his lap. "BLAISE!" I shouted, getting his attention as I walked towards him. Pansy leaned back and giving me a dirty look.

"What?" He asked me, his voice low

"If you don't come out of the common room with me to meet Harry then Draco will have your head on a silver platter." I sang, smirking at Pansy "And also, it's Harry Potter, and I'm your cousin." I ended before Blaise could reply. Blaise grumbled under his breathe at me, but Pansy climbed of off him, and stomped upstairs, not saying a word to me. Blaise took a deep breathe, sat still for a moment with his eyes closed and then get up.

"You owe me for this." Blaise said, grabbing my hand and leading the way to the common room door. He pushed it open and let me climb through first. And sure enough Harry was there, leaning against the opposite door, his hands stuffed in his pockets but his eyes were trained on the door. He smiled slightly when he saw me, and then frowned when Blaise stepped through behind me

"Why did you bring Zambini?"

"After what happened last time we were alone, do you really think that I'm going to want to be alone with you?"

"I'll let you have that." Harry muttered.

"What happened?" Blaise asked, I turned slightly to see him mirroring Harry's position on the other wall.

"You haven't told them?"

"No" I replied

"Oh. Well, that's basically what I wanted to say, can you not tell anyone? I mean, I know that you've already told McGonagall and Snape, and that's fine, they need to know-"

"Potter your babbling."

"Yeah I know." He said, looking down. "Mia, I just want to apologise, and well...I really am sorry. And I understand if it means that we don't revise any more, together I mean. I just wanted you to know that."

"Harry, I'm not going to tell anyone, and I accept your apology. I know that it was out of your control"

"Thank-you. That means a lot." Harry said, looking down again "Well, then, I'll just go."

"Bye Potter." Blaise said, as we both watched him walk away, we watched, not saying anything until he was out of sight. "What was Potty going on about?" Blaise asked me, turning to look at me when he was out of sight

"I studied with him for a bit. Nothing more."

"Then why did he apologise?" Blaise asked me

"Don't worry about it." I replied, going to walk past him

"Mia, don't try and dodge me, what was he going on about?" I turned to Blaise, staring at him as he starred straight back at me

"He hit on me." I replied, lying just a bit

"He hit on you?" Blaise asked, eye brows raised

"Yeah. Just because you don't, doesn't mean that all boys find me totally unattractive."

"I'm not even going to bother to answer that. Does Draco know?"

"Nope. And you're not going to tell him. In fact, when he asks what it was about you're going to reply that Harry was just saying that he thought it would be best if we stopped studying together, which I agreed with."

"So you want me to lie to him?"

"That's exactly what I want you to do." I didn't give him time to reply, as I walked past him and back into the common room.

Draco was sitting in a seat, with Crabbe and Goyle sitting on the sofa in front of him. Pansy was nowhere to be seen, but the common room was still pretty packed for a Thursday evening. Draco didn't notice me as I approached, he didn't notice me until I was placing myself in his lap. He was surprised for a second, before wrapping his arms around me "What did He-who-wouldn't-die want?" Draco asked me, his arms wrapping around my waist

"Just saying that he didn't want to study with me anymore."

"Is that all?"

"Yep. Which is no problem, because I wasn't going to study with him anymore, anyway."

"It all works out in the end. Where's Blaise?" I looked around

"Probably gone to find Pansy, I interupted them earlier." I laughed slightly "She was not too happy with me."

"I imagine she wasn't." Draco replied, before turning back to Crabbe and Goyle.

"So, class today we are going to be learning about a muggle game called boxing." My hand clutched Draco's underneath the table, my eyes down at the parchment I was doodling on as Professor Dullop talked to the rest of the Muggle Studies class. "Now, Boxing is a muggle sport. It consists of two people in a large square sharp arena, with ropes around the edge to make sure they do not get out. The aim of the game is to knock the other person out." I heard gasps around the room as everyone listened to him "They do this in rounds, hitting each other with large fist shape gloves on their hands, until they take the other person out." Dullop started to walk up and down they isle, when he got to me he let him fingers drift across my shoulder, and down my arm. I stiffened at the contact and moved into Draco, who wrapped his arm around me. Dullop droned on, as the class listened attentively. I had a massive urge to stand up and defend the muggles, but I knew I couldn't, that what totally ruin anything that I had managed to build up for myself.

"How much longer?" I whispered to Draco

"We've been in here for 5 minutes, we've still got 55 to go." I sighed, Draco tightened his arm around my waist and I relaxed, slightly, into him "Just think, the Christmas holidays start, well basically today. We have three more lessons, dinner and then were on a train home."

"But I'm not going to be with you." I moaned quietly

"Well, you never know, I might surprise you." Before I got a chance to respond we were interrupted

"Miss Snape, Mr Malfoy, the holidays may only be a few hours away, but it is not starting now. Miss Snape, please move to the front of the class."

"Sir, I was the one talking-"

"I did not see your mouth move Mr Malfoy, therefore I cannot blame you. Now move now Miss Snape." As slow as I could, I picked up my stuff and moved forward, going to sit in the only empty seat at the front of the classroom. Next to Harry Potter.