A/N: Good Morning everyone… if you can call this a good morning… Here's the next chappy.

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Why the hell do I feel like this? So, I'm going to lunch with him. Thought Jacqueline after an early breakfast. I have nothing to wear. What is my problem? Oi!

Jacqueline went through her clothes for the fourth time that morning and then pulled out a light blue summer dress. It was short sleeved and knee length and buttoned up in the front.

Good. Now, let's see if this fits.

Jacqueline went to the bathroom and tried on the dress. She surveyed herself in a floor length mirror and was happy to find that it fit perfectly.

Hair, hair. It has to look as if I didn't spend hours on this. Something nice and simple.

She went through some drawers and then pulled out a blue headband. She pulled it on over her hair and let it sit around her neck. She bent over and brushed her hair out and then pulled the hair band up. Jacqueline looked at herself in the mirror and fixed a few bumps in the back.

No earrings. That would be over doing it.

It was a little over an hour until mid-day so Jacqueline headed for the music room. She didn't even hear how Fuelle apparated next to her. Only after finishing a short piece by Bach, did she notice the House-elf there.

"Mr. Malfoy is waiting for you in the drawing room," said Fuelle.

"Thank you," and Jacqueline left the music and crossed the entry to the drawing room.

"I didn't hear you come in," was the first thing that popped into her head.

"I figured that out as soon as you entered the repeat," he said smiling.

All awkwardness left Jacqueline as soon as she saw him smile and she smiled in return.

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Draco took Jacqueline to a garden café in Hogsmeade. A huge flash surrounded them as they left the building.

"It is a pleasure to meet you," said the owner of the camera.

Jacqueline smirked from amusement and then smiled, "Can't say the same. May I know who I am speaking to?"

"Mathew Glacar, you are legend and can I just get another photograph of you?"

"No, but know that I will remember you if we shall meet again." Jacqueline outstretched his hand and Mat shook it with great excitement.

"Thank you, miss," he said and rushed off.

"That is the fastest way to get rid of them all. But he is probably the most pleasant fan I've met," said Jacqui.

"Wonderful life now?" smirked Draco as the two proceeded walking slowly down the alley.

"No, there's nothing to do and a person either hates you or is completely fascinated by you that they are too afraid to talk to you."

"And what category do I fall under?"

Jacqueline caught the carefully put in phrase and smiled up at him, "I don't know, sir. I'm not sure. What category do you think you are under?"

"Well, I know I don't hate you and I'm not fascinated by you so that I'm afraid to walk up to you. I think, mademoiselle you need to arrange a third category."

"You know I'm not French, right?" said Jacqui.

"Yeah, I do, but it's interesting to see your reaction every time."

They walked in silence for a few more moments.

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Jacqueline said bye to Draco and closed the door around six o'clock in the afternoon. She headed up to the master bedroom which now was her bedroom, and thought of the wonderful day. After the café, they went to a park that was not far away from the town. There they spent the rest of the evening talking and just being together.