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Chapter Six:

You have Legs

"AND MR. MALFOY HAS CAUGHT THE SNITCH! SLYTHERIN WINS! Better luck next time Ravenclaw." Dean Thomas sympathized, however he did put much strain on saying this.

Malfoy was now flying circles around the Quidditch pitch, flashing his golden success in the air. While flying past Slytherin, the crowd went wild. Gloating his victorious catch past the Ravenclaw fans, there was an immense amount of booing. Hufflepuff was a mixture of the two, not knowing whether to congratulate the team on the win or mourn the fact that Slytherin would now be in the final game. Finally he came to Gryffindor, and he slowed to a stop in front of the stands. He was looking for someone. He tried to ignore the fact that the whole of Gryffindor crowd was trying to shoo him away. That is everyone but her. She came to the front of the stands, carrying a secretive smile on her face, so as not to show her fellow house members that she was happy for his triumph.

He flew in closer, and many Gryffindors backed away, afraid of what he might do, however he himself was unsure. There was one person left standing up front, and she was completely clueless of what was about to happen. Slowly floating towards her, he was now just centimeters from her face, and yet to her surprise still, he kissed her. It was short but full of passion, and it came as quite a shock to many, including themselves.

When they parted Ron shouted out, completely forgetting the fact that she was one of his friends, "Oi, what the bloody hell is he kissing a mudblood for." He received a small nudge from Ginny's elbow, "I mean, what the bloody hell is he kissing Hermione for? He can't do that!"

Ron looked rather annoyed, and... jealous. "Actually I think he just did, mate." Ginny slapped her brother's back in a befriending way and sat down next to Harry who didn't look himself . However, compared to Ron, he had never looked better. Ron on the other hand was another story.

"What was that for?" Hermione asked her eyes still closed.

"Believe me, if I had all the answers, you would be the first to know." And Draco flew off.

"AAAH, MIONE!" three girls came plunging towards her. "Draco Malfoy just kissed you! The Draco Malfoy! Draco Sex God of All Malfoy, kissed you, how did it feel, I want details." Cried the redhead.

"Oooh us too, tell us everything, Mione!" The redhead's companions squealed.

"Oi, Ginny! Don't call him the sex god, you are my sister!" He yelled at the redhead. He turned to her friend, "And you, Lavender, you are my girlfriend," Ginny quickly looked up at Harry, as did Harry towards Ginny, at the mention of the word 'girlfriend', "don't go calling him sexy." Finally turning to the last of the three girls, "And you Parvati, you, you, uh, ah, what happened to being such a loyal Gryffindor, huh, huh?"

Hermione looked at him in disgust, "And what about me Ronald Weasly?" She was livid with him. By now the stands were almost empty. "Aren't you gonna punish me? After all I kissed him. Him being your worst enemy, why don't you call me a traitor, or better yet why don't you just call me a slut, or a whore... no nothing? Well that's too bad; I thought your stupid ego would have taken care of that by now!" She rushed off and out of the stands, most likely towards the grounds to congratulate Draco on his victory.

"She kissed him?" Ron asked himself, however out loud.

Ginny butted in on his conversation with himself, "Yes Ron, it is called returning the kiss. You know guy kisses girl, girl kisses back. It's okay Ron it's a couple's thing, you wouldn't understand."

Everyone laughed at this note, including Lavender, "what is that supposed to mean, Lavender is my girlfriend, we are a couple." Everyone went silent at his reply to Ginny.

She quickly looked at Lavender who was trying to contain her smile, "and yet you failed to realize that she didn't stand up for you, she was laughing along with the rest of us."

On that note, everyone began to walk out of the stands, that is all but Ron, who just sat down in silence, as it began to rain, and said quietly to himself, "She's gone."

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There was a clatter in the room. He woke up in a puddle of drool to his wife fixing herself what looked like breakfast.

"What happened to me not waking you up." Draco asked.

"Oh, you did a great job being quiet." She answered slyly.

"No, I mean, I wasn't aloud to wake you, why did you have to go and wake me?" he had that slight Malfoy smirk on his face.

"Oh well, in that case, it is now 11:30 and you have things to do... like cut clippings out of the Victoria's Secret magazine. You know, I wasn't really aware that you liked that type of underwear, but next time I'm going to get some, you can come and pick some out too, what size are you?" She planted a cheeky kiss on his head and left the room with her bowl of cereal.

He looked down and saw the magazine he had been reading the night before, and looked at the puddle of drool right on top of one of the models thighs. "Ugh, well at least she's slightly good-looking." He then noticed she had made no breakfast for him. "Oi! What about my breakfast?"

"You have legs, and you also have a wand... be creative and use your imagination!" his wife bellowed from the next room.

Right, so I was sitting here writing this chapter, and I was picturing them actually dissing each other, it was a blast. I think I'm going delusional! LOL! That's me! Anyway, I hope you liked it, please REVIEW!

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