Draca began on her assignment right away, she thought it would be best to go one ingredient at a time. She looked down at the piece of parchment in her hands it read:

Blood of a close friend.

Blood of an enemy.

Her eyes shifted smoothly yet very mysteriously, she found herself walking through the corridors. Finally she bumped into someone or something and it knocked her balance off and she fell to the ground.

"Oh, I'm sorry," A males voice said right away, Draca looked up to find a tall, dark, and handsome man standing above her. He held out his hand and Draca took it, and she stood once more.

He had black shoulder length hair but it fell in layers, his emerald green eyes sparkled in the sunlight, and his most perfect smile matched his most perfect face. Draca couldn't take her eyes off him, and in fact she couldn't move. She had never seen him before and couldn't understand why.

"Are you alright?" He asked concerned it seemed. Good thing that they were the only two in that corridor, or else Draca would have never spoken to him. She couldn't lose what mystery she had, and she was selfish like that.

"Yes, I'm fine, sorry I ran into you." She spoke, her voice fluttering into the air and making the wavelengths intertwine with his.

He shut his eyes gently, taking in her beautiful voice… "Such a voice, and there is no need for apologies."

"Who are you?" She asked, wanting to know whom this man was… this gorgeous creature of a man.

"I'm Sango," He replied, yet she looked confused.

"Huh?"

"Sane-go… Sango."

"You're not from around here, are you?" She asked, memorized by everything about him.

"No, I'm not. I'm a new Professor here actually… teaching Potions." He said, and she was taken aback. She had actually thought he was only eighteen, maybe nineteen.

Wow, he looks so young. She thought to herself.

"Thank you, there is reason for that. Now, will you excuse me, I must go and talk with some Professors of this grand castle, kitten." He said, and with out another word left quickly and silently.

Draca was shocked, she couldn't focus on her task now… she was… swept off her feet.

Yet down in the dungeons Draco and Hermione sat in his office looking over school assignments.

"Draco, we should really be at home now… you know… on vacation." Hermione said, wanting to be at her home, laying on her couch, doing nothing.

"Yes, I know dear, but there is a new Professor and I have to couch him before the kids come back from vacation. You know how it is, I'm sorry." Draco said, feeling bad about what was going on.

"Darling," Hermione said, hopping on the desk and sat in front of her standing husband. "I miss us time… family time… you, Draca, and I… when there was only vacation, relaxation, and our family."

Draco didn't reply instead made lip connection with his needy wife. Hermione began to kiss him in return and soon the kiss became passionate. He lay Hermione on the desk and laid himself on top of her, not breaking their lips apart.

Knock knock

Draco looked up and saw the new Professor; he got off his wife immediately and stood facing him. He reached out his hand and the new Professor took it and shook it. Hermione fixed her hair and a deep crimson color appeared on her cheeks.

"Excuse me," She said, and she hurried out of the room.

"Sorry to interrupt." The new Professor apologized.

"Oh, no, its fine, that was my wife… Hermione." Draco told him kindly, "Please have a seat."

And the new Professor sat down, Draco sat down as well and soon realized how young this man looked.

"Do I have something on my face?" The male asked and Draco was broke out of his daze.

"No, sorry, you just seem very…"

"Young,"

"Yes," Draco said sincerely, "but you are the new Potions Master?"

"Yes,"

"Good, my name is Draco… umm, kids know me as Professor Malfoy." Draco explained to him.

"I'm Sango Devicon," Sango explained to Draco, "The kinds can call me Professor Devicon."

"Dad," A voice came calling Draco.

Draca entered the room and saw that the man she met earlier was with her father, she blushed lightly.

"Yes, daughter?" Draco asked her with a very up tight look on his face. As if to say he was busy and she should leave. She hated it when he did that to her… always pushing me away, just like Tom said. She thought to herself.

Sango turned around and looked in her eyes… as if he knew what she had said inside of her. His emerald green eyes gleamed with kindness and understanding. Once again she was caught in his eyes… in those beautiful rich green eyes.

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That's where I'm leaving in because I have to go to bed now, sorry! I will try my hardest to update tomorrow!

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Yours Truly,

Nikkie (BlueEyedFairy)