A/N: OK this is a warning. This chapter will be a short one, most likely the shortest one yet. However if I turn out to be wrong, who cares. This is the last chapter and there will not be any sequels, so don't ask me to write one. Yet I'm thinking of writing another fic. So be on the look out for that. Anyways on to the last chapter. Enjoy!

Gryffindor tower was empty it was boring as hell. That's why I decided to come and sit here, under the willow tree. I can see the lake from here. The birds are singing and the wind is blowing. Things seem so at peace away from the castle. I don't come here as often as I used to. I used to come here everyday last year. It was a place I could get away from the golden trio, and just think about anything I wanted to; though I usually thought of how I wanted to go back in time a undo everything I did in my first year. I don't hate the way I turned out, I just hate what people see me as. I know I shouldn't care, but I do.

I hear footsteps fast approaching. I turn around and see Draco coming at me. I turn back around and stare out at the lake. Draco sits down beside me. I suddenly turn stiff. It was completely out of my character to do what I did. Now I'm sitting here waiting to see what he's going to do. And to tell you the truth, I'm scared.

"Why did you make a fool of me?" Draco asked me. I was surprised. I thought he was going to give me some kind of lecture. I was ready to cry and everything.

I decide not to look at him. I just stare out at the lake and say "Why did you make a fool out of me?" I wasn't mocking him, just asking why he made a fool out of me. Secretly I was telling him that I wouldn't have done anything him he hadn't made a fool out of me first. I got up before he could say anything and walked towards the castle.

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The next day it was raining. I didn't feel like getting out of bed, I never do, but I get up anyway. I get dressed and then I headed down to the Great Hall for breakfast, which I'm a little late for. I walked through the main doors just in time to hear Dumbledore say that there will be a resorting today. Professor McGonagall sets out the stool and brings the sorting hat out. She then calls out the person. "Draco Malfoy"

I gasp in surprise. Draco is getting resorted?

Draco gets up from his seat at the Slytherin table and walks over to the stool, which he sits upon. The Professor places the sorting hat on his head. It takes a few moments but the hat eventually screams out "GRYFFINDOR"

Draco then gets off the stool and walks over to where I'm sitting and sits down beside me. Then he pops out A black rose, an innocent black rose. I actually can't believe he remembered. I told him I liked black roses after my breakdown, and that was weeks ago. I take the rose from him and say thank you. Draco leans close to me and says "I'm sorry." and then he kisses me. I have never felt so happy in all my life.

And as I kiss Draco, I can hear my brother making Idle threats, and I know he is being held back by Harry and Hermione.

THE END

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