CHAPTER 3
(By Livia)

-Rainbow
That Potter was... sweet. But I SO hated him. I wish I could be a better witch than he is and do something to him. I'm not sure yet what... that's why I stayed with Draco. Sure, Draco was an ass, but he was also really hot, and I loved hot boys.
I got up and looked at Lakeisha.
"I need to talk to Malfoy. Since you said I could have him, not that I would have cared if you wanted him or not, but anyway, I decided it was now time to get what I want."
Lakeisha smiled to me and moved her hand.
"Sure just... go ahead!"
I left my black cat on my bed and went to the boys' dormitory. Draco was there with Crabbe and Goyle. They were the only three left.
"Rainbow." Draco said.
He seemed happy to see me and sent me a smile I didn't completly like.
"Crabbe, Goyle. Leave us."
The two of them left the dormitory. I looked around to assure we were the only two in there.
"I knew you'd come to me." He said when we were alone.
"Are not you great, Malfoy." I said sarcastically.
He laughed and came closer to me.
"First time I saw you, I felt we'd get along really well." He admited.
"Felt it too." I said.
"And I knew you hated Potter, just like me, which made me fall for you." he added, putting one of his hands on my shoulder.
"Look at this. Draco Malfoy fell for someone. You think I'm stupid, don't you?"
"No. I'm real." He said without any facial expression.
"Look Malfoy, I don't know what you have in mind but... that's okay 'cuz, you don't know what I have in mind either." I smiled mischievously.
I put my arms slowly around his neck. He didn't make a move. I suddenly took him quickly closer to me before our lips met. I parted his lips to introduce my tongue as he was hugging me tight. When I broke our embrace, I smiled to him again. A foxy smile.
"Remember one thing, Malfoy. I'm my own boss. No one else can be." I said, my eyes really small, almost as a threat.
I started to walk in the opposite direction when he called my name.
"What?" I said, turning to face him again.
"I'm my own boss too. The good thing with me, is that I'm the boss of others, too. Remember that, pretty witch." He said, sending me a smile half-sexy, half-mean.
I shook my head, my gaze as cold as I could.
"I will. Thanks for the tip."
"Don't go now." He asked before to walk up to me.
"Why not?" I crossed my arms.
"Because I want to kiss you again." He said, taking my arm and getting me closer to him.
I pushed him in a rude way and sent him a haughty look.
"I decide by myself when I want to kiss someone or not."
I saw anger in Draco's eyes, and I got scared half a second.
"You talk like Potter." He explained.
To appologize, I got closer and kissed him again. One of his hands found my stomach. I didn't like this. A kiss would be all he'd get. Not feeling each other's up or anything like that yet. Did I look like an easy girl? We kissed deeply and just before his hand went to a wrong spot, I pushed him again.
"I'm sorry, Malfoy. I've got a dirty job to do. Trying to be friends with Potter."
With that, I walked out, leaving him behind. I went until the great hall where Harry was sitting, both eyes in a book. My eyes started to sparkle, thinking luck was with me. I tried to put on a sweet face and went to sit with him.
"Harry Potter, right?"
He looked at me, a smile on his lips.
"Yea, and you are Rainbow. It's cool we started talking. I never thought you wanted to... I always thought you hated me."
I HATE YOU, I wanted to scream. But I stayed calm, as usual.
"No way... It's just... well it's kind of embarrassing to come and talk with the hero of the school."
Harry blushed until his ears.
"I'm not a hero, not yet a superstar." He said, looking down.
"Well, for a lot of people, you are." I pointed, not mentioning I was not one of those. "To tell you the truth, I've always liked you, Potter. Maybe you would want to try it with me, what do you say?"
"Are not you Draco's chick?"
"DRACO'S WHAT?" I got mad, "I'm not anyone's object." I just said, getting calm again.
Harry frowned, half-scared but still nodded.
"O...kay... It's just that you are always with him."
"True. We're friends. When I asked you to try with me, Harry, it was about friendship. We'll see for the rest."
I couldn't believe I had said that. I wanted to puke.
"It's weird you are here. Lakeisha just went to walk with Ron." He smiled to me.
One point for Lakeisha. One point for Rainbow. The only question is, with who are we playing?