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Disclaimer: I own only Ethany Silvress, and Silverbloods, the rest belongs to others
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Recap:Suddenly Draco jumped up and said, "SHIT!". Ethany jumped back, alarmed and said "what?", " we've missed prettymuch the whole day of school!" he shouted.
~~~~~ chapter three - Kiss ~~~~~
"Oh shit!" Ethany laughed. " Snapes gonna kill me" Draco groaned. " Oh he won't kill you," she replied sarcastically. " he'll just broil you in oil, cut off your head, shove it up your arse, and do the jitterbug on your carcass" she said, as they both collapsed into giggles. Neither was quite sure why they were laughing, but they couldn't stop. " and if I'm not already dead, then he'll kill me" he said, making them collapse with giggles again. "Hey, I've been wondering," he said, as he finally stopped laughing, "who else knows?". "knows what?", she replied, still giggling. " your secret", he said, all giggles gone. "Oh. That" she sighed wistfully, playfullness gone. "only Dumbledore. And you. And I suppose voldemort soon, if you have anything to do with it" she muttered. He jumped of the seat, angry. " How many times must I tell you," he bagan slowly. ""I am *not* my father. I will never be my father", he said, silver eyes boring into hers. She looked away. Why did I say that? she raged at herself. It was frightening how angry he seemed, so strange next to the easy-going pkayfulness of a minute before. " I'm sorry" she said looking down. " butit is hard not to think like that like that when I see some of the things you do!" she said, her anger matching his. She stood up and looked him in the eye. And this time, he looked away. He sat back down and stared at his shoes. She had turned away, leaning on the railing and staring at the still lake. It reminded her of him, still, smooth, but it took only a small rock to make it ripple. "Actually, like you, that was all my fathers doing," he said, pulling her up out of her reverie. She turned and said, "what?" he warily looked her in the eye and continued, "my attitude. If my father found I had been kind to a non-slytherin, I would have marks on more than just my back", he winced and turned away, thinking of the memories that brought up. She put her hands on his face. She's so cold, Draco thought to himself. She brought his head round to face her, and gasped as she saw the tears on his face. He hadn't even noticed he was crying, he thought dullly to himself. She reached out with her hands and hugged him, and he felt warmth spread through him. I didn't even know I was cold, he thought, but that thought was swallowed up by others as he held onto her, as if for life. Eventually he felt that he could not think at all, his mind was reeling, his body was burning, hissoul lurching. All he could do was hold on. His hands reached blindly for her face, and he held on and kissed her.
A/N: Yes I know it's short, but more later! Please Review!!!
Disclaimer: I own only Ethany Silvress, and Silverbloods, the rest belongs to others
A/N:Yay Yay Yay!!! One review! whoopee! Please write more! good or bad! I don't care! Just Review! (thank-you Clara)
Recap:Suddenly Draco jumped up and said, "SHIT!". Ethany jumped back, alarmed and said "what?", " we've missed prettymuch the whole day of school!" he shouted.
~~~~~ chapter three - Kiss ~~~~~
"Oh shit!" Ethany laughed. " Snapes gonna kill me" Draco groaned. " Oh he won't kill you," she replied sarcastically. " he'll just broil you in oil, cut off your head, shove it up your arse, and do the jitterbug on your carcass" she said, as they both collapsed into giggles. Neither was quite sure why they were laughing, but they couldn't stop. " and if I'm not already dead, then he'll kill me" he said, making them collapse with giggles again. "Hey, I've been wondering," he said, as he finally stopped laughing, "who else knows?". "knows what?", she replied, still giggling. " your secret", he said, all giggles gone. "Oh. That" she sighed wistfully, playfullness gone. "only Dumbledore. And you. And I suppose voldemort soon, if you have anything to do with it" she muttered. He jumped of the seat, angry. " How many times must I tell you," he bagan slowly. ""I am *not* my father. I will never be my father", he said, silver eyes boring into hers. She looked away. Why did I say that? she raged at herself. It was frightening how angry he seemed, so strange next to the easy-going pkayfulness of a minute before. " I'm sorry" she said looking down. " butit is hard not to think like that like that when I see some of the things you do!" she said, her anger matching his. She stood up and looked him in the eye. And this time, he looked away. He sat back down and stared at his shoes. She had turned away, leaning on the railing and staring at the still lake. It reminded her of him, still, smooth, but it took only a small rock to make it ripple. "Actually, like you, that was all my fathers doing," he said, pulling her up out of her reverie. She turned and said, "what?" he warily looked her in the eye and continued, "my attitude. If my father found I had been kind to a non-slytherin, I would have marks on more than just my back", he winced and turned away, thinking of the memories that brought up. She put her hands on his face. She's so cold, Draco thought to himself. She brought his head round to face her, and gasped as she saw the tears on his face. He hadn't even noticed he was crying, he thought dullly to himself. She reached out with her hands and hugged him, and he felt warmth spread through him. I didn't even know I was cold, he thought, but that thought was swallowed up by others as he held onto her, as if for life. Eventually he felt that he could not think at all, his mind was reeling, his body was burning, hissoul lurching. All he could do was hold on. His hands reached blindly for her face, and he held on and kissed her.
A/N: Yes I know it's short, but more later! Please Review!!!