A/N: Before I go on with the story, I just wanted to say thank you for replying to my story. It's been forever since I even looked at this story, I had totally forgotten all about it. After reading it over, I decided that it would be fun to complete it. So, here we go.

Forbidden Love: Chapter 4

A couple of days had passed. Draco and I hadn't spoken or seen each other outside of Transfiguration. I was starting to think that it was all in my imagination. Maybe what happened was a one time thing, or maybe it just wasn't meant to be between us. We are two totally different people.

It was about 12 o'clock midnight when I heard footsteps coming down the hallway.

"Who's there?" I asked without taking my eyes off the fire.

"It's just me." Harry said.

"What are you doing up? Shouldn't you be snoring up there with the rest of the boys?" I asked him. No emotion in my face. I just sat there slumped in my chair, staring at the fire.

"I had a feeling I'd find you here. What's wrong? You're usually asleep by now." He said, sitting down in the chair next to mine.

I just sighed. I was feeling a little depressed, and I guess Harry had noticed.

"Nothing is wrong. Why would you even think that?" Again with no emotion or without taking my eyes off the glowing fire in front of me.

"Madison. You used to make fun of Ron everyday at breakfast. You used to have Potions conversations with Hermione at lunch, and you used to play wizard chess with me a dinner. Now, you don't even come to breakfast, lunch or dinner, and you're driving Ron crazy because Hermione is using him to have her conversations with. Something is wrong. Is this about Draco?" He asked.

"No!" I yelled. "I don't even like him. I don't want anything to do with him!"

I was now standing right in front of Harry's chair. I didn't even realize it until he said something.

"Then how come when I mention anything but Draco, you sit there like a lifeless slug." He said, smirking at me.

I looked at him. He knew. He knew everything. Harry had this thing, a gift you could call it. I don't know where he got it from, and I don't know if it works on anyone other than me, but it definitely worked on me. He could see everything I was feeling, everything I was thinking up to the precise second, just by looking in my eyes. I knew we had a connection the second we met on the train.

"You know everything, don't you? You know that I love him, and that it pains me inside that I can't be with him." I said. Tears now streaming down my face.

"I know. I know." Harry said.

He stood up and pulled me into a hug.

"Just remember that no matter what happens between you and him, always remember that I'll be here for you. That's what friends are for." He said.

I looked up at him, his green eyes staring back at me.

"But don't think I forgot about our bet. No more potions homework for the rest of my life!" Harry said in my ear.

He always knew the right thing to say that would make me feel better. It was part of that whole, connection thing that I told you about before.

He walked me up to the girls' dormitory door. We said our goodnights and went to bed.

Transfiguration was the first class of the day on Monday morning. I always dreaded going to this class ever since that thing happened between me and Draco.

"Class, we will be teaming up to write a paired essay. You will be writing a 6 page essay on how a witch or wizard becomes and animagi. Give examples. You can find information about animagi on pages 117-134 in your Transfiguration book. You will have the next 3 classes to work on it. Mind you, this is not enough time to finish this essay, so you will have to work outside class also. You will be using the parings I gave you in the beginning of term. You may begin." With a wave of her hands, Professor McGonagall motioned us to sit with our partners.

I looked over at Draco. He was sitting there, his head in his hand, looking at me. I glanced over at him. He looked amazing today. His beautiful blonde hair was not plastered to his head today. Instead, it hung down into his face, the two pieces in the front right in front of his eyes. He was gorgeous, and he knew it.

I dragged myself over to where he was sitting. I threw my books onto the desk, plopped into the seat next to him, and slammed my head down onto the desk. This startled him a little. He jumped as I laid my head on the desk.

"Did that hurt?" He asked, smiling at me.

"More than you know." I said, not looking at him.

"What's wrong?" He asked, laying his head on the table as well.

"Nothing is wrong. I'm just…" I started to say.

"Miss Dilisi, Mr. Malfoy. I suggest you get to work. You don't have much time to do this essay." Said Professor McGonagall, looking up from her desk.

"Sorry Professor." Draco and I said in unison.

I glared at Draco. He smirked at me, and turned to open his book.

His smile is amazing. It melts my insides every time I see it.

We went through Transfiguration like normal. Draco poking my side every once in a while, trying to get me to laugh. He had not succeeded. As soon as Professor McGonagall had said 'Class Dismissed', I grabbed my books, and ran to the common room. I didn't look back. I'm sure Draco had a sad look on his face.

I was walking to Divination, by myself. As I reached for the door, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I didn't turn around. The touch was cold. So cold, that I felt it through my robes.

"What do you want Draco?" I said, not turning around.

"Madison, can we talk?" He said, pulling my shoulder.

I turned around to face him. Right away, I knew this was a mistake. I stared into his grey eyes. They were so amazing, and mesmerizing. Of all Draco's features, and trust me, he has a lot of them, his eyes were my second favorite.

"Does it have to be now? I'm not in the mood to talk to you." I said, crossing my arms.

"No…meet me on the Astronomy Tower after dinner tonight. We'll talk there." He said. He didn't smile. I knew this was serious.

I watched him walk down the corridor, his amazing blonde hair swaying back and forth as he walked. I sighed. I was in love.

I grabbed the doorknob, and pulled the heavy door open. I was counting down the minutes until I could meet Draco.

End of Chapter

A/N: I know, kinda boring….the good stuff is coming, I promise!

-Draco'sLilDevil-