I don't own any of these people except Freedom,

Sry this has taken longer then expected to get this chapter up I'll try and make it long.

Draco waited untill he saw her walk out and started to walk besides her. He didn't say anything he just kept walking although he did notice that Freedom was giving him the, what is up with you, look.

"Draco?"

He didn't want to answer, besides he knew already what was coming,

Draco!?" she repated.

"what?" he answered.

"Where were you!?"

he looked at her and sighed.

"In the room!, ok!?" he answered a little to harshly

She felt hurt from his nasty tone but decided not to show any weakness around him although he may love her, she still knew what he was capable of doing to her with just one look. "You said you'd be in class!?"

"So?"

"DRACO! Your going to fail!, Don't you care!?"

"I'm not going to fail, and besides my father won't let it happen."

She flinched at the name of Draco's father.

"Oh I'm sor-"

she quickly turned around and walked away shaking her head.

"Free. wait up!"

she turned around and stared into his deep silver blue eyes feeling almost captivated to kiss him right there, but then again that was the affect he had on most girls.

"Look Draco . I love you and I care and I don't want to see you get in trouble or anything like that."

He sighed and stared at her, gods she was beautiful how her skin almost blended perfectly with the snow outside, and how even when she was mad she still looked so damn good. He smiled at her, oh how it pleased him that she was his and he let almost everyone know it, may the gods help you if came within 5ft. of her and you were a boy. He chuckled to himself about this.

"Alright, I promise I'll be in class tomorrow."

She smiled at him loving the fact that she had won a battle with him but she didn't feel like protesting any more, she could tell that Draco didn't want to stay on the subject of him and his father any more and nether did she. She started to walk towards her next class when she felt Draco's fingers wrap around her arm.

"Can I walk you to class?"

"Ok that would" she sighed "that would be nice." She smiled at him and started to walk with him.

"So . um . where are we going?"

She looked at and started up the stairs,

"Eighth floor, muggle studies."

He stoped and looked at her, "muggle studies?"

"I'm sorry Dumbledor's making me take it."

He nodded his head in approval to this and walked her to her class. She turnd to the door making shure no one was watching and gave hi a kiss on the check, "thanks"

He smiled at her and let her go unwillingly to class watching her as she walked into the class room, oh how time seemed to stand still for him when she was near just the sight or sent of her. He walked back to the room not caring if she was going to be mad or not he need to rest. He need to dream of her of him of them, oh how he loved that 'them'.