Disclaimer: No Harry Potter ownage. Grrr.

Millicent Bulstrode, Slytherin

            Pansy's jaw just about hit the floor. She circled me, staring in disbelief. She didn't speak for about five minutes. Pansy just gawked.

            "Er…well Pansy I'm going to go sit down now…you can join me in the compartment later if you want." Draco and I walked into the train together.

            "So…" He started nervously.

            "Well then, how was your summer Draco?" I asked trying to get him to warm up to me. We sat down across from each other in an empty compartment.

            "It was the same as always, my dad was riding my ass about being a death eater, my mom was off getting drunk with her friends in god knows where, and I went on holiday in Spain for a week."     

            "That's cool…I guess."

            "Yea, well apart from the first two things I said I suppose it was. What did you do?"

            "My m- I mean, I spent most of my time turning into this."

            "Ah, I see. Why didn't you come to our ball?"

            "Well…I'm sure no one missed me…" I said and trailed off looking out the window.

            "Sure we did! I mean, we weren't able to play our usual exploding snap tournament." He looked at me with sad gray eyes.

            "You could have. Just do it with five people instead of six." I answered and pushed a lock of hair out of my eyes.

            "You would have been ravishing."

            "I didn't want to ruin the surprise….wait, what did you call me?" I asked in disbelief, hoping he said what I think he had said.

            "Ravishing." I looked back at him, but he was gone. Then I felt a pair of hands cover my eyes and say, "Guess who?"

            "Let's see…."I pretended to play dumb. "Crabbe?"

            "No…"

            "Oh…Blaise?"

            "No, guess again."

            "I know! Goyle…it's you Goyle, right?"

            "Oh come on this is supposed to be easy."

            "I'm only playing around with you…Harry."

            "WHAT?!" He asked in alarm. I giggled.

            "Oh I know it's you…Weasley." I heard a very faint shriek. "No no no, I know who it is. GRANGER!"

            "Did that bottle of dye get to your head Bulstrode, or have you always been this daft?" He asked. I was a bit offended, but I knew he meant nothing by it.

            "Draco…" I said (pretty sexily if you ask me) "I was just fooling around with you."

            "Ohhhh…." He took his hands off of my face, gently turned my chin towards him and then…

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-Silver