I ran down the dark, creep corridors never stopping. I was in fear that he might run after me. I ran to the Fat Lady's portrait and said "Hippogriff". I climbed into the portrait dreading what was about to happen. I was instantly mobbed by Gryffindors of all shapes and sizes. Questions were being shot at me from every direction. Especially the ladies, asking me "How was he? Is he a good kisser? Did he kiss you back? Did you like it?" Stupid girls and their fantasies… "That's none of your business. Yes, he kissed me back. And NO, of course I didn't like it!" I couldn't believe they actually asked me that. Talk about barbaric!

So, that's what happened. But, you're probably asking "How did he figure out that it was me?" I guess I should explain that too. Well, here goes.
I woke up the next morning after a restless night. Images of the previous event were popping into my head all night long. I got up and walked lazily to the bathroom. Luckily, no one was in there. My lazy friends were too busy dreaming of their lover bunnies or crushes. I on the other hand, needed a nice cold shower to help me relax. I brushed my perfect, pearly-white teeth. After scrubbing the makeup off from last night, I took a nice long bath taking advantage of the fact that it was Saturday. After my hot bath (even though I wanted a cold one), I got dressed and headed out to the Great Hall. There weren't too many people out because it was only 7:30. I walked to the Hall, not thinking about last night. It was a beautiful day, so I decided to eat by the lake. I got my breakfast and walked outside. The sun was shining, birds chirping, all it needed was the laughter of little children. Not those idiotic first years, mind you. They were as noisy as pixies. Anyways, I was trotting down the path to the lake, minding my own business. When, all of the sudden, my path was blocked by tall, blonde Slytherin. Who else would it be? Draco Malfoy, arms crossed over his chest, stood there smirking at me. The events of the night before quickly flashed in my mind. My eyes held horror in them. He knew! But, I decided to keep my cool. He could be there for his daily insult. But, I knew better. He was there with a purpose; a purpose that seemed more important than wasting his time to make some rude remark. If he mentions last night, I'll just play dumb. There's no way he could've found out. No one was there…right? "Why, I never knew that you were such a great kisser, Granger. We'll have to do that again sometime." His stupid smirk was plastered upon his face. His eyes flashed amusement as I stood there looking like an oaf, my cheeks as red as cherries. "I-It was a dare, Malfoy." I'm such an idiot! How could I stutter? He'll never believe me now. "Don't flatter yourself." I shot back, all flustered up. So much for lying… But, of course, he was too cocky to take pay any attention to that comment. "Dare or not, Granger, but you seemed to enjoy yourself", Once again, amusement flashed in his eyes. "You're sick! Why would I enjoy myself with a prat like you?" Ha! That should teach him… "Funny. You're body seemed to say something else" I raised my hand to slap that ever so tormenting smirk off his face, but he grabbed it. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, Love" he snarled. He pulled me roughly and kissed me with hunger. Shocked was the only word that could express how I felt at the moment. He let go of me and looked satisfied. Before he left, he whispered in a sexy voice in my ear "I'll be back for more, Love" He put something in my hand and walked away. I just stood there like an idiot, many thoughts running in my head. I look at my palm hoping for the answer to my question. It was my lucky clip...
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