Draco embraced her.
"Cya tomorrow," he said and left with a big grin.
Millia wasn't sure if they should be together or not. I mean, a few weeks ago he hated her- or did he? Then he kisses her because he felt sorry for her and decided to show his true feelings. Millia didn't know if she should have let him do that, but then again she liked it… a lot.
Just then a few people started coming into the common room.
"Millia," Liz called.
She turned around and saw Liz running towards her.
"Yeah?" Liz was looking at her strangely.
"What's up with you?" She grinned.
"Nothing..." Millia looked down at her hand and saw an envelope in it.
"What's that?" She asked.
"Oh," she looked down at it. "It's this letter to Draco from Pansy." She snorted.
"Whh... What does it say?" Millia stumbled.
"Nothing much, only asking him to be her boy," she replied, about to crack up laughing.
Millia stood there looking shocked and a bit guilty faced.
"What's it to you?" Liz asked curiously, with a grin.
"He doesn't even like her!" Millia blurted out. Liz gasped.
"What's up with you? I mean, you don't even LIKE him," she said and walked past Millia up the stairs, then suddenly stopped and turned to face her. "You like him!"
Millia did a quick laugh and looked at Liz. "No", she said walking past her to her room.
"Oh, come on! You can tell me," she called out to Millia. Millia laughed.
"I'm not telling you anything!"
Millia changed into her pj's and hopped into bed. Liz was still bugging her with questions.
"I'm going to sleep now," Millia announced, interrupting her friend.
Millia turned over and thought through everything that had just happened in the last half hour. She didn't know if she should be with him or not. The question now was whether to tell him 'no' or 'yes'.
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By breakfast she still wasn't one hundred percent sure. Obviously Draco didn't want anyone to know, other wise he wouldn't be sitting a few seats away. Occasionally he looked up at her and smiled. Then Pansy said something to him.
"Draco, did you get my letter?" She asked sweetly. Liz giggled to herself so no one could hear.
"Um, Pansy I didn't give it to him. He wasn't in there last night," she whispered to her.
Draco didn't know what was going on.
"What letter?" He asked.
Pansy gulped.
"Nothing, no letter," she said, blushing.
Millia looked at Liz, then at Draco, but before she could say anything, Liz whispered something into Pansy's ear and laughed.
"What's going on?" Draco frowned.
Millia looked at Draco, scared. She didn't want Pansy to get upset, Liz to blurt something out. She wanted everything to be a secret.
Pansy looked up at her shocked.
"You bitch," she whispered to Millia.
"What?!" Millia exclaimed, knowing she knew, but not wanting to show it.
"Ok, what's going on here?" Claire asked, looking totally clueless.
"What did you call her?" Draco hissed at Pansy.
"Since when did you care?" Pansy said.
Millia was speechless; she didn't want this to get out of control.
"Will someone please tell me what the hell is going on!?" Claire exclaimed. Everyone in the table turned to look at her. Liz got up and left. Millia looked worried and angry.
"Where is she going?" Claire asked.
"You think you've got a chance," Pansy snorted at Millia. Claire clearly didn't know what was going on, and left to find Liz.
"What do you mean?" Millia sneered. Draco looked at Millia worryingly, but seemed very angry at Pansy.
"Yeah, what DO you mean Pansy?" Draco hissed.
Pansy looked at the both of them and snorted, then got up and left.
"What a chump," Millia laughed. Draco quickly got up and sat next to her.
"How does she know...did you say something?" He asked willingly.
"I didn't tell her anything," Millia replied. Draco looked at her unsure and got up.
"Where are you going?" Millia questioned, looking puzzled.
"You cant just go around telling people...especially Pansy," Draco said. Then he left.
"Stupid cow," Millia said, muttering to herself. She turned and saw Bri looking at her.
"Are you and Draco...," he asked.
"Arghhh," she said, spilling her drink.
"Oh," he said.
Millia got up and went to find Draco. She wanted to explain what had happened. Her first class was going to start soon and she wanted to clear things up before it did. She turned and was headed towards the common room when she saw him talking to Crabbe in a corner, so people couldn't see. She stopped and Draco turned around. Crabbe left.
"What was up with before?!" She asked.
Draco didn't say anything.
"I swear I didn't say anything," Millia said.
Draco folded his arms.
"I don't want her harassing us," he explained.
"She won't," Millia said, believing it to be true.
"Good," he said. "Come here." He took her hands and pulled her towards him.
"What are you-" she started.
He then kissed her on the lips.
"What was that for?" She smiled.
"For being you," he answered.
"And what's so good about me?" Millia asked.
"Everything," Draco whispered.
"You're a s****y liar," she laughed.
"You're gorgeous, look at you." He smiled. Millia laughed.
"You too." She slid her hands down his back and started kissing him passionately.
"We've got class now," Millia said, a little while later.
"Does it matter if we're late?" Draco said, grinning.
"Yes, they will think we're up to something," Millia answered. Just then she saw Hermione come around the corner. Draco and Millia quickly pulled apart.
"Hey Millia there you are, we've got Herbology," Hermione said to her.
"Oh, yeah, right," Millia said. Draco was looking around with his hands in his pockets.
"Why are you talking to him?" Hermione asked to Millia, looking at Draco.
"No reason," Millia said, looking guilty. Hermione looked at her curiously, then at Draco.
"Never mind, lets go," she said. Hermione started walking away. Millia looked back at Draco and grinned. He grinned too and soon he disappeared from sight.
"Malfoy... what a git," Hermione said, walking into their Herbology room. "What were you doing talking to him for?"
Millia smiled and they both sat down next to Harry and Ron, ready for class to begin.
