A/N: It all started with a potions book and then… Good Morning to you all. I feel very poetic this morning. No idea why. Now, hmm. There's no point for me to warn you about this chapter, because… ah, I won't ruin it, but consider this your warning.

ErikandChristine- SJC hasn't posted her story yet and I will let everyone know when that happens. Her username is SJCforever. And I know what it feels like to have you computer freeze up.

krillball6- All of these events will take an unexpected turn. I think the last few chappys have been way to pleasant so I'll put a new twist in it, even though all of you will hate my guts.

batbones- I guess you can say Ron is an idiot genius, but he doesn't suspect that what he said was actually the truth.

Now, I say love me now, because from the next chapter and on the road will get bumpy. Oh, and guess what! I've written all the way to Ch. 48! Am I ahead of myself or what?

Don't forget to review.

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Next morning, Jacqueline ate breakfast quickly again and then went up to Gryffindor Tower to get her things. There she met Ron, again.

"Jacqueline, you can't escape from us forever. Let me explain," he said.

"No, I won't let you explain. What you said really was inexcusable, drunk or not. And I can escape from you as long as I wish," with that Jacqueline took her book bag and headed for the dungeons.

Ron followed her and tried to get her to talk to him.

"Good day," said the portrait of Salazar Slytherin as it swung open. Jacqueline smirked and stepped inside. "You don't belong here," said the portrait coldly and closed upon Ron.

Jacqueline sat down onto the couch next to Draco and just stared into the fire before feeling his arm go around her. He pulled her to him and she just burst out crying, feeling all of her problems weigh over her.

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Jacqueline spent fifteen minutes studying before saying, "Draco, may I borrow your Potions book? I think I left mine back at the Tower."

The other nodded and absent mindedly waved towards his room. Jacqueline got up to find his Potions book.

Five minutes later, she hadn't returned.

Draco thought for a moment and went through his bag and found his book there. He sighed, stood up, and went to his room taking it with him. He entered the room just in time to meet Jacqueline coming out.

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"Where is his book?" asked Jacqueline of herself; going through his bookshelf for the hundredth time.

Finally she decided it wasn't there and thought to go back to the Common Room. As she reached for the door, it opened on her. She lost her footing and tried to grab onto anything to stabilize herself. What she ended up taking a hold of was the front of Draco's robes and therefore she pulled him down with her. When they landed on the floor, Jacqueline heard two thuds. One being the slam of the door closing and the second the Potions book, landing next to them.

"So, I see you found the book," she said, slightly awkwardly, noticing how close he was.

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When Draco had opened the door he wasn't expecting someone to be there and least of all falling to the ground. When Draco fell, he landed on top of Jacqueline, but saved himself from squishing her and was propping himself up on his hands. He looked down at Jacqueline and found that they weren't all that far away from each other.

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Why isn't he moving? Thought Jacqueline.

She then saw Draco smile as he leaned down and kissed her. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she returned his kiss with a passion she didn't know she had.

She wanted him.

She wanted to be with him now and always.

She loved him and no one; NO ONE could take that away.

No one could interfere with the fact that she was with him.

There was a dance of fire going on between Draco and Jacqueline and their tongues entwined into a passion of their own.

In a few moments, Jacqueline's legs came around Draco's torso and he lifted her up. Her hands went through his hair and she loved the feel of it between her fingers. She gave out a small moan as he started kissing her harder and with more passion. Her fingers began to slip under his school robe and slowly she began to pull it off. It fell to the ground with a soft rustle. Draco then laid her down on the bed and kissed her with a new fire. Soon, their school ties were discharged and Jacqueline began working on his shirt, never letting go of his lips with hers. Jacqueline gasped against Draco's lips as she felt one of his hand touch the bare skin of her lower back. This action made her arch into him and Draco smiled softly and his hand traveled up farther against her skin. Jacqueline finally undid his shirt and her hands traveled up his chest and flipped him over so that now he was underneath her. He didn't give a chance for her to think as he once again ended up on top.

Fine then, gives me a chance. Thought Jacqueline.

She took off his shirt and her hands went down his arms, stilling them there. Draco meanwhile, lost contact with her lips and was now going up her jaw to her ear. He took her lips back into his and kissed her.

A/N: How many times do I have to say this… Deep Breath in and let it out through your mouth. But… being the nice person that I am…

His hands came from underneath her shirt and started to unbutton it. When Jacqueline shirt was unbuttoned, Draco's lips went down her neck. Draco's hands were traveling down Jacqueline's bare sides to her pants when they heard a knock on the door. The couple disregarded it and continued. The knocking became persistent.

"Don't bother me," called out Draco, trying to maintain his voice as even as possible.

The person knocked again and said, "Draco?"

Jacqueline and Draco stopped dead, not believing their ears.

"Draco?" said Severus Snape again.

Draco groaned in frustration and slowly began to get up.

"Isn't there a way?" began Jacqueline.

Draco shook his head softly. Both quickly dressed and Jacqueline flooed to the Gryffindor Common Room. Draco then opened his door and let an inpatient Snape in. The House Head surveyed the room and found that it was in perfect order. He raised an eyebrow at Draco who showed no emotion on his face what so ever.

"Why the red face Draco?" asked Snape, looking at the flush on Draco's cheeks.

Draco didn't answer the question. "You wanted something of me, sir?"

"Yes, I think you should read this," and Snape handed him today's newspaper.

Draco looked at it and his face paled.

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"Where'd you come from?" asked Hermione, noticing that Jacqueline appeared in the fireplace.

"Common Room," she said simply and sat down in an armchair.

"Um," said Ron softly, Jacqueline shot him a strict glance. "I don't think you had the chance to read this." He handed her a newspaper.

Jacqueline looked down and read the headline, 'Lucius Malfoy accused of being a Death Eater'. Jacqueline stared at the headline and felt three pairs of eyes on her. She didn't look up, but kept in mind to keep a neutral expression on her face. She began to read the article. "Lucius Malfoy, a high class wizard, has been found to be accused of being in League with Voldemort. When approached on the subject it is to be said that he acted impartial about it. He was asked to appear before the ministry, he refused. Before Malfoy could escape, a glance at his left wrist was taken. It seemed like there was something there. No one knows where Lucius Malfoy is, but the Ministry of Magic is on the lookout."

Jacqueline read more description and then put down the article, a blank look on her face. The trio couldn't figure out what was going on in her mind. What it was, was a million thoughts.