Note: This is a really short chapter. I wrote it separately because I didn't want to make the one before (or the one after) even longer than they already are!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything beside Ely's character and the plot. Now that this has been said...let's move on to our main presentation! :p

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Chapter 8: Back to school

The month just went by so quickly, it's scary! Time goes by so fast when you're enjoying yourself! I own a wand! It's thirteen inches long, made in cherry tree wood with a droplet of unicorn's blood in it. With it, I can now work spells as " alohomora", "expelliarmus","reparum", "accio" and basic spells for healing. I took history of magic and potions' classes. Draco says I would be ready to for NEWTS in those two subjects. Which means I would be in my seventh and last year at Hogwarts. I have my license to Apparate and I got it. Everyone tells me it's a record of learning. I don't think I deserve such compliments since I'm working on my spells twenty-four seven! I can't help myself harassing Draco to visit Hogwarts or the Ministry of Magic. I secretly dream of meeting Dumbledore, Harry, Ron and Hermione. Unfortunately, he only took me to Diagon Alley and St-Mungo's. It was fun but not what I wanted. He gives me the excuse of the school not being open to students yet. He says that it only opens in August and we're still only in July. I made him swear he would take me there when the classes begin.

I also reunited with Katarina and Marty. Aunt Louisa came to visit tonight. We settled that Katarina would give me Herbology and Marty defence against the Dark Arts. Louisa would teach me Divination. I get along very well with them and I see them frequently outside of my "class hours". Isobel gives the Care for Magical Creatures' classes and Maria (who finally got tired of being mad at us) already teach me History. Draco takes care of every other class such as Potions and Transfiguration. Ah! Draco! He's wonderful! He's patient and comprehensive when he teaches me. He's considerate, romantic and thoughtful outside the class. It's the perfect love story. In weird circumstances I agree but still, perfect love.

Right now, I'm lying in his bed, our bed, next to him. " Hey! You're not sleeping? I thought that teaching me was exhausting you!

- You're not sleeping either! I thought that I was, how did you say? Oh yeah! A heartless, tyrannical, workaholic bastard without feelings that was pushing you to exhaustion without any remorse?

- True. But I'm strong and I get over it quickly!

- So? We continue? I'll show you what to do with MY wand!"

I can't help myself and bust out in hysterical laughing. Tears of laughter run down my cheek and my stomach is aching. " Oh...my...God! It's...so...ridiculously...coarse!

- I'll show you who's ridiculous!"

Draco grabs me and pulls under him as if I weighted less than a phoenix' feather. He'll always amaze me. He can be so sweet and so strong, so nice and so mean, so cute and so cold. He only knows the extremes, nothing in the middle. It's either all white or all black. There is no grey in his world. He's either one or the other, no mixed feelings. He's complete and loyal to what he feels.

So, there he is, on top of me, kissing me on the collarbone. I laugh and feel the shivers running down my spine while he tries to open my legs with his. I can see love in his eyes and I'm pretty sure mine shows exactly the same. I would spend my life in bed with him! Suddenly, the doors slam open. We both freeze, not knowing what had just happened. My first reaction is to think someone brought us the portrait hanging over the fireplace in the living room. The cold and disdainful woman enters the room. She looks chocked, scandalised and scared. After a minute, she seems to have realised what she was seeing and, now, she looks petrified.

" No! It's impossible! You're dead! I took care of that personally!" She screams, shaking with anger.