Chapter 2

"Your move, Theo." Blaise and Theo are in the Slytherin common room once more, playing Wizard's Chess. Draco is pacing around the room.

"Hey Draco! Why don't you come tell me and dear Blaise why you're pacing! It's the holidays so chill out and tell us. We are your best friends. We'll understand. Somewhat I think."

Draco stops pacing to think if he should tell them. 'If either of them laugh and tell anyone, I will kill them both no matter what. But if not… well maybe I can really trust them,' he thinks. "Ok, fine. I'm trusting you both. I have no damn clue why but I am. Blaise and I were hexing snow to hit Granger and Lovegood earlier and I couldn't help but think to myself th-that Granger's eyes sparkled like a princess's crown in the snow with the reflection of the sun."

Theo just stared at him with no intention of talking. Blaise got red in the face because he had thought that Luna's hair shimmered in the environment too. Blaise thought for a second but decided since Draco confessed, he should say how he feels about Luna.

"Uh, Theo, Draco, I think that Luna is gorgeous and her hair shimmers magnificently whenever the sun shines. Even when it's gloomier out than usual, her eyes sparkle instead." Theo is terrified of what is happening to some of Slytherin's evilest seventh years. He can't stand it much longer, so he lets all of the mixed emotions spill out.

"Seriously!? What the HELL is wrong with you two!? What happened to hating that mudblood!?" Draco flinched when Theo said the slur. Mudblood. It haunts him now. "And you too Blaise!? Why the fuck would you like LOONY LOVEGOOD!? God. What happened? Am I the only one that thinks this is weird? Nevermind. I'll keep the word not telling anyone because this hottie doesn't need to die yet."


Laying in her bed, Hermione couldn't stop thinking about Draco and how cute he looks when he's mad. 'I shouldn't like him. He hates me with a burning, fiery passion.' Accidentally out loud, she said, "I love Draco!"

In Ravenclaw Tower, Luna is in the common room thinking about Blaise trying to miss hitting her with hexed snow. 'Wow, these Wrackspurts are really messing with me, unless, no. Not possible. I-I no I can't. He doesn't like me.' "I love Blaise!" she also said accidentally aloud.