Draco hurried to change and take a shower. By the time he finished getting ready, it was 1:18 in the afternoon. He couldn't wait to see Tailia again. It had been a few weeks since his break up with Luna and the betrayal to Tailia. He had no idea what was going on. He was powerless to Tailia. It was always like being under the Imperius. Only instead of the most beautiful voice, it was the most beautiful face in the whole universe. Even more beautiful than that of a veela. He felt a deep desire to kiss her and think about other things to do. He loved her and she needed to know he needed to tell his Tailia that he was sorry. Nothing felt right, not without her. He was as incomplete as it can get…he needed her forever and for always.

At 3:15 he couldn't wait anymore…it was now or never. He grabbed the dress that she loved and grabbed his cloak. "Crack" he apperated to her home. She was a total mess; her hair was tangled into knots falling over her red puffy tear-stained face. It wasn't his Tailia. Tears were rolling down her soft beautiful cheeks as she looked up ever so slowly to see what the noise was. "What the hell do you want" she blurted. "Come to make more tears on my eyes or stab my chest, break my heart again with one of your phony kisses? You can't fool me I have seen you for what you are, nothing." These words made Draco grasp his chest. Could hearts really be broken? His chest hurt so badly her eyes looked at him with fear. "I don't, what's happening to me?"

"What do you mean Tailia?"

"I wanted you to be broken hearted, so you could feel the pain, and now you grasp your chest, the exact spot where your heart is." He looked down, his hand was over his…..HEART. "I know, it is frightful. Draco, it scars me so much. I sometimes think things, then they happen….."

"What is your last name?"

"Why" she said slowly

"Well, I was just wondering, but if you don't want to tell me…wait… . . . . . . . why are you crying?"

"Draco, you broke, shattered my heart, why shouldn't I cry? I feel lost and abandoned. I am making things happen its like, magic."

"I know, I feel, share the same emotions." He climbed on her bed and looked deeply into her red crying eyes. Then he said the most 'magical' words in the world. Just three "I love you" the he stroked her red hair and placed his hand on her cheek, stoking the tears off her pale face with his thumb. His hand felt like velvet to her. And her cheeks the same to him. "I feel something indescribable to me. I know I must sound foolish like a total idiot who is oblivious to his emotions but I really can't describe it. It feels like, oh how ironic, like magic."

"Oh Draco" she sobbed falling to his shoulder and burying her face in his robes with tears falling onto his cloak and soaking it.

"Shhh, Tailia I'm here" could be heard between her loud sobs and asps for breath. After about say, an hour of him holding her and stroking her face and her crying into his robes he asked, "Now that last name?" She looked up and smiled, happier than she had ever been.

"Bedingfield" yes she is related to Natasha, well story wise anyway " of coarse, I hope it changes, and soon. I want to show you something. Come here." She led Draco to a small shelf by her door. "You see this locket?" she said showing him a silver locket with a snake looking emblem and the name "Slytherin" on the bottom. "It says 'Slytherin' on the bottom. Who is this 'Slytherin' person anyway?" Draco took it in his hands and examined it closely. It was the missing locket that was taken. It was the last horcrux Harry needed to destroy and defeat Voldemort.

"Listen to me, and listen very carefully. Where did you get that locket?"

"My father gave it to me. Said he found it in a cave near some town…."

"Can I have it?"

"Kiss me for it"

"As you wish" he grabbed her thin waist and slowly but steadily moved his lips toward hers. Before he could even get close enough, she smashed her mouth into his. They kissed for a few minutes before she slipped the locket into his hand, meanwhile not breaking the kiss. They backed up a little, stumbling over strewn clothes on her floor. The door burst open (both of them were oblivious to this). "Tailia who is he?"

"Smits,what are you-?I- well-he is-" Draco cut her off.

"Viktor Krum? How do you know her?"

Draco disapparated and left Tailia empty handed, and speechless.

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