In celebration of my 125,000 word count!

In this fiction, Draco and Willow are both the same age, that being sixteen but they are essentially the same characters. It's AU- what happened in the series have no effect on this mini-fic.

Disclaimer: Draco belongs to JK Rowling. Willow & Sunnydale belong to Weldon. Neither of the afore mentioned people are me ergo, I don't own them.

Disclaimer the second: Song 1 is 'Boulevard of Broken Dreams' by Greenday. Song 2 is 'Unwritten' by Natasha Bedingfield.

PART TWO: WILLOW

"Hey Will, sorry I'm late. Work stuff."

"It's okay. Kill any baddies?"

"A few vamps, but one of them must be the dumbest vamp alive…or undead, whatever. He was dumb."

"Really?" Willow smiled.

"Yup. I asked who was ready to be turned to dust and he actually stepped forward!"

"You're kidding?" Willow laughed

"Nope." Something caught Buffy's eye. "Hey, Will, don't look now, but some guy over there is totally checking you out."

"No way, he's probably looking at you." They were always looking at Buffy.

"No I swear. He's been staring at you!"

"What? Where?"

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

"I said don't look!" Buffy chastised. "And he's definitely human which is a bonus, not getting any vampire vibes. You should speak to him."

Before she could tell her not too, Buffy waved the guy over. "Buffy!" She hissed.

"See ya later Will!"

"Buffy wait…" But she left, leaving her all alone with this total stranger.

"Hi." She squeaked.

"Hi. Draco." The yummy looking guy said.

She shook his outstretched hand tentatively. "I'm Willow."

He smirked, the closest thing to a smile he could get. "Mind if I sit?"

Her eyebrows rose to an impossible height. He wanted to sit here…with her! "Nuh-uh."

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

She fidgeted under his stare. His eyes scared her a little, they were icy and not just in colour.

He broke the uncomfortable silence. "I have to ask, Buffy?"

She giggled, glad for him to have said something. "I know. Not the most common name, but she's a good person."

His answer was a nod as silence fell over them. She was waiting for him to get up and say he'd made a mistake so it came a a great surprise when he said…

"Do you want to dance?"

"Err, o-okay."

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your innovations
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

She should never had said she would dance with him, she couldn't dance. And it was a slow song, all the others were cuddling up close and swaying in time with the music- she didn't know how to do that.

"Problem?"

"I can't dace." She admitted so quiet that he probably couldn't hear her.

"Didn't quite catch that luv."

"I can't dance." She whispered a bit louder this time.

"I'll show you." He offered.


I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes,
but I can't live that way

He took her unsteady hands and linked them behind his neck. A shiver ran through her entire body as he placed his hands on her hips, she couldn't decide if it was a good shiver or a bad one.

She didn't want to look into his icy eyes so she watched their feet moving on the floor instead. But he didn't appear to want that.

"Willow?" He said softly. "Are you okay?"

"Fine." She squeaked. "I'm good."

She forced herself to look up as she became more confident in the dancing. It wasn't so bad, she even allowed him to pull her a bit closer to him so that she felt the heat radiating off his body. She liked that, she felt protected and it gave her assurance that he was actually human, not that she doubted Buffy's abilities but it would be an easy mistake to make, one she had made before. It was then that she felt sorry for Buffy. She could never have this; she could never feel the warmth in Angel's arms.

The song ended. When Draco didn't pull back, neither did Willow. She was enjoying the close proximity of another body, her parents weren't exactly huggy people and if she and Buffy ever danced this close the gossip mills would be happy for weeks.

She danced with him for the next song as well. And when a forth song came on she still didn't leave.

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

She didn't resist when he pulled her right up against him. She saw Buffy appear over his shoulder and grinned at her.

Draco leaned in and kissed her. She didn't even see it coming. She pulled back quickly, not wanting to hurt his feelings by leaving completely.

"You're really beautiful, pixie." He whispered.

"T-Thanks." She stuttered her mind briefly settleing on the fact that he called her 'pixie' before moving onto the fact that he was dipping his head again, but this time he was going for her neck.

She epped as he licked her neck. That was very new. They'd barely kissed and now he was sucking on her neck. It wasn't that bad though, once you got used to it. Her heart started to beat faster, whether it was from excitement or fear she wasn't sure because she was feeling both right about then. She gasped as his teeth scraped over her skin. Too far.

The last year being surrounded by vampires had made her cautious of a few things and letting people too near her neck it seemed was one of them.

Her throat had gone dry. It came out as a whisper that Draco didn't seem to hear. "Stop, please stop."

He didn't stop. He slid his hand lower to cup her ass. The fear overtook the excitement rapidly and she trembled under his touch.


Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inner visions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins

He moaned against her skin. Willow saw Buffy over his shoulder looking a bit concerned.

"Help?" She mouthed.

Buffy was over in a flash and tapped him on the shoulder. "I suggest you move your hands real quick if you don't wanna lose them."

He seemed annoyed. "Do you mind?"

"I mind very much. You okay Will?"

She nodded feeling safer now there was some distance between them. She looked at Draco, but quickly averted her eyes. She felt silly now. He was just kissing her neck, how many people her age were doing that? But at the time it had felt too…deep for her, too heavy.

"I suggest you leave." Buffy said coldly, her fists clenched at her sides.

Draco shrugged and started to walk off. "See you, pixie."

"Sorry Will, I shouldn't have called him over." Buffy smiled experimentally.

"It's okay. It just got intense for a bit, you know?"

Thoughts of a dark vampire filled her mind. "I know. Are you sure you're okay?"

She nodded again absently rubbing a particular spot on her neck, his last words ringing in her ears. 'See you, pixie.'


Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten

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