Sorry it took me so long to post. I've had this chapter written for a while, but I haven't had time to post on account of…erm… other things (coughcoughstupidTycough) so…ahem… anyway… moving on…. This chapter is a bit longer than the others were. I've been trying to rewrite the others to make them longer.

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The Kiss

The knight searched around him for someone to kill; some knew blood that he had never spilt before. Suddenly, something caught him eye that almost made him squeal with delight. The king. He was unprotected. The knight turned slightly and started two steps to the left and one forward. The king took off his crown and threw it to the ground. He had lost.

"Ha! I win again! That's what, the thirteenth time in a row? Or was it the fourteenth?" grinned Fadey with obvious glee. Draco glared at her darkly.

"Fourteenth," He replied with great difficulty. "You cheated."

"So what if I did? You never said that I couldn't, did you?" Fadey laughed. She patted Draco on the head.

"It's ok. I'm sure you have to be good at something. Your good looks can't carry you through life. See where that got Lockheart?"

"Damn you!" Draco muttered under his breath. He slowly got out of the comfy armchair he was sitting in and headed slowly towards the staircase.

"W-what are you doing," Fadey asked, worried.

"I need to take my revenge somehow, don't I?" He continued up the staircase, cleverly climbing up the railing to stop himself from sliding down the now flat stairs.

"NO! WHAT IN BLOODY HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!?" Screamed Fadey as she raced to follow him.

"My hand's on the doooooor knob!" Draco called down tauntingly.

"I CAN EXPLAIN THE WHIPPED CREAM!"

Fadey raced up the staircase and made her way into the girls' dormitories. There sat Draco. On her bed. Her unmade bed. With her bras on it.

"What the FLYING FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!?" She screamed at him. He was obviously looking for something and evidently just found it.

"Aha!" proclaimed Draco. "Le Diary de Fadey Kostal! Aujourd oiu, a huit heurs."

"Since when do you speak French?" asked Fadey, trying to get Draco's attention AWAY from the diary.

"Yesterday was a kew day," started Draco, his voice raising. "We got Snape real good, but I don't see why we have detention. I told him his hair being pink was only temporary. It lasts for six months, but that's besides the point"

"Nonononononononononono"

"Oh my GOD! Draco looks SO HOT TODAY! I'm starting to rethink my decision I made in 2nd year." Draco's words got slower as he finished the sentence. "Well THIS is awkward"

Fadey stared into Draco's amazingly blue eyes for a moment, then started running. She didn't know where the hell she was running, nor did she give a fuck for that matter (A/N two cuss words in one sentence. Whoa, I'm bad!) She ran until she couldn't run any more. Then she looked around.

She found herself in the astronomy tower. Fadey grinned in spite of her horrible feelings. She had found her sanctuary. Fadey often came up here to smoke, to clear her head. She slinked down a wall, sat on the floor, and began searching her pockets for her cigarettes (A/N FYI, I think smoking is a NASTY, NASTY THING! I'm just including it because I know that many people use it as a way to escape, and I didn't think her having a bottle of bear in her pocket would be very, ahem, acceptable) They weren't there. Fadey searched through her jean pockets and her jacket, but they were no where to be found. She was beginning to get frantic.

"Looking for these?" said a sexy voice in the corner. She whirled around. There, looking very hot in a pair of baggy pants and a sweatshirt, was Draco.

"What are you doing here?" Fadey asked in a cold voice.

"I see no reason for you to be mad at me." Draco said calmly. "I did nothing wrong."

"Uh, let's think. There was the whole READING MY DIARY THING." Fadey laughed bitterly.

"Oh, shut it will you?" Draco said with a grin. "Why are you acting this way when you know that I would do absolutely anything just to be with you. Fadey I-… I love you." He made a step toward her, and when Fadey made no objection, placed his hands around her hips. He could see every freckle on her face, count every tear that was streaming down her cheeks. He leaned in and kissed her. Suddenly, he pulled apart.

"What was that you said about whipped cream?" He grinned.

"Oh, shut up and start kissing."

A/N ok I lied. It's not longer. So sue me. This mushy gushy writing isn't for me anyway. DO NOT STOP READING! THE STORY IS FAR FROM OVER! FAR FAR FAR! HUGE surprise in the next chapter. Why can Fadey see the thersals? Read on to find out!