A/N: I am really bad at lemons so I kinda cheated a bit... sorry to anyone who was expection some action! I think I know what i'm doing, but help is always needed with this one so feel free to help out!!!!! In fact, i beg you to e-mail me and tell me what you think should happen next... because if not then I am afraid I am going to have to abandon this fiction... I mean, just look at this chapter! It's a very VERY short disgrace!

Chapter Five - The Macarena!

Dear Diary,

It's an amazing thing. I have a diray which can expand itself so that I could write my entire life story in it, and yet for the last few years you've just been another thing cluttering up my bedroom, and now it seems I can't put you down... and this time I have good reason.

I did something last night that I am never going to regret, ever, even if we fall out and break up and never talk to each other again, I am never going to regrat that. I slept with him, and it was amazing. I have never known anything like it! He is the sweetest, sexiest guy in the whole world and I really can't keep away from him! Especially not now! I'll never leave him alone again after that!

I decided not to tell him about what my father said. For all I know he could have been bluffing it, to try and scare me off of Ron. But, as i've said a million times, THAT IS SO NOT GOING TO HAPPEN!!! Even if he was being serious, I don't think that I could let Ron go. I am way to into him. I might even love him? Who knows...

Well, it's about time I actually did some work so it's off to the library for me. I'm sure i'll be back to scribble down more nonsense later.

Draco A. Malfoy

Draco got up and wandered out of his room and down the corridor, a skip in his step and a massive smile on his face. Other students seemed even more frightened of him these days... maybe it was the smile... Malfoy's only tend to smile if they are about to hurt something, and up until recently, Draco was no acception. He had been with Ron for six weeks now, and they had been the happiest weeks of his life.

He was about to walk into the library when something heavey came down on his shoulder. Draco looked at what had landed on his shoulder and his smile vanished faster than you could blink. A silver snakes head, attatched to a long black cane. "Draco, would you come with me." Came the farmilliar drawl, that used to be one of Draco's trade marks.

Soundlessly Draco followed as the tall blonde man that he called his father guided him down the corridor and into an empty classroom. Lucius said down on the edge of the table and motioned for Draco to do the same, but Draco didn't move. "Do cheer up son, it almost seems as if you are unhappy to see me!" Lucius said with a malicious smile.

"What are you doing here? I didn't think that parents were allowed..." But he was cut off as Lucius stood up and waved offhandedly at him.

"You seem to forget my dear boy that I am a governor of this school, I have every right to come and go as I please. If i feel that I need to be around to take care of the students then I will not hesitate to wander around at any hour of the day or night. I know passwords to every room and hall, and have access to every classroom and every closet." He turned his back on Draco and stared out of the window. "Nothing ever goes unnoticed by me Draco. I see all, hear all..." He turned round. "And speak all evil."

"So why are you here?" Draco asked again, but the look on his fathers face enough to send him screaming out of the room. The last time his father's face had been so evil he was about to kill an innocent, an act which Draco had been forced to witness.

"Why, I am here to take you home. Can't risk anything happening to you, my only son, can I? Your mother will be waiting for you at the door. Off you go now, little Draco, fly away home." Lucius said in a far off itherial voice. If he didn't know any better then he could have sworn that his father was under the Imperious Curse. But no, Lucius had simply lost his marbles.

"Well I have to go and tell..." But he was cut off again as Lucius walked over to him and grabbed his arm, guiding Draco toward the window.

"No need, no need, I have seen to it! They know you are leaving, now away with you!" He said with a distance in his voice that started to make Draco feel differently about the idea that his father had been cursed. He started pushing Draco toward the window and Draco pulled back, but Lucius kept a tight grip on his wrist.

"Dad, what the hell are you doing? I'll fall!" Draco shreaked as his father pulled him toward the window again.

"Not to worry son, it isn't that far to the ground!