My heart jumped into my head as the light casted from the wand held high in the air fell upon his face.

"Draco!?! What the hell are you doing here?"

"I don't give up that easily, you think I would just let you walk away?"

'Well, I was hoping so.'

I said to myself.

He hoped off my bed and guyishly, you know, the kind of slinky sexy walk, over to me and stopped about one inch away from me, looking me straight in the eye.

"You know, it surprises me that until now, I haven't noticed how beautiful you really are."

And when he said that,

I do have to admit I liked it.

I wasn't seen as beautiful, at least not to myself but it felt good that someone else did.

I was more brainy, not beauty.

I jumped at his hand running through my hair. He noticed and immediately backed away.

"Is this ok, is this what you want because I can stop."

He said sincerely.

Maybe it was just me or maybe it was a side of Draco I had never seen.

He was actually treating me like a person.

In his eyes, I was nothing more than 'a filthy Mudblood.'

It was nice to know that he felt something for me, or maybe it was because this was the first time I had seen him without him calling me a Mudblood.

"Hello?"

He was waving his hand in front of me, trying to wake me up from my, I guess you could call it, daydream.

"Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, it's ok."

I managed to choke out.

I must have sounded like such a dork saying that but hey, what can I say?

I liked all this attention.

I like any attention from a guy without them asking,

"So Hermione, can I copy the homework?"

"Well, shall we?"

He said, motioning to the bed.

I was once again in my own world, drifting in space when my mind finally was concentrating on what was going on right now.

And now, Draco Malfoy was in my room,

looking as fine as ever,

motioning to my bed.

What's a girl to do?

'WAIT!WAIT!WAIT!'

my head was screaming.

'Don't you dare forget who he is.

Draco!

Draco Malfoy!

Do you remember what he is famous for?

Or are you too infatuated with his perfectly structured face?'

Yes, yes, I can't forget that.

I backed away from his invitation and just stood next to the door, unsure of all this.

"Umm......did I say or like do anything wrong?"

He said.

I just stared at the floor, unable to find the words to say.

In some way I guess, he understood.

He came to my side, wand still in his hand, and fixed my light.

"Maybe tonight is such a good night."

He said, taking one last look at the lost expression on my face before heading to the door.

'Are you sure this is what you want?'

I asked myself.

One part of my brain was saying,

'Remember him, he's the one who treats you like dirt. He could care less about you, don't you dare try and trust him now!'

And the other part was saying,

'Oh, look at how cute he is, he would never hurt a pixie!'

Which part was I to believe?

I heard the door handle creak behind me as he was about to leave.

"Wait!"

I said, turning around, catching him right before he was about to leave.

"Yeah?"

He asked, a glimmer of hope in his eye.

"Will you stay?"

From then on, I knew I should've just stayed turned around and said nothing.

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