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Yeah, it's short. So sue me...it's my third chapter of the day and besides--how else would YOU end it? lol

Chapter Eight

Should auld acquaintance be forgot, and never brought to mind? Sirius sang to her on New Year's Eve last year, breaking the happiness she had felt before Christmas holiday. This statement was the exact one that she had been agonizing over all day. Was Malfoy enough? Was she being unfair to Sirius? After all, Malfoy's own father was there when Sirius had been killed.
There was also the matter of Harry, whose one school enemy was Draco. This posed an extremely large problem, as Harry was like her son, but Malfoy was (hopefully)—No not hopefully! she yelled—going to become her lover. It was, in fact, that she had brought about her own downfall. Or so it seemed at the moment.
Everyone dislikes Malfoy, she scribbled on a piece of paper. She was at her sister's house, watching the Muggle television to drain her mind. Harry is like my son, she scribbled next to her note on Malfoy.
I haven't been laid in a year.
What if this is all a set up, and he's going to take advantage of this whole situation? Malfoy knows that Sirius was loose last year. He doesn't know that I had dated him, and he doesn't need to know. But what if he asks?
I haven't been laid in a year.
Okay, maybe not a year.
 But close enough.

She snatched a new piece of paper, on which she wrote at the top:

Reasons Why I Should Not Have Sex With Draco Malfoy

1. He is a potential Death Eater.

2. His father is a known Death Eater.

3.Harry hates Draco.

4.Draco loathes Harry.

5.Harry is like my son.

6. What if he has some funky STD from one of his nastier Hogwarts conquests?

This can only become worse.

At the middle of the page, she titled:

Reasons Why I Should Have Sex with Draco Malfoy.

1. I want to. Oh God, do I want to.

She slapped herself. Literally.