As she walked up the usually empty street towards her apartment block, she noticed someone standing outside the building. She walked with her head down, desperately hoping that it wasn't who she thought it was. When she realised she was standing right outside her building, she realised she had to look up. She breathed an enormous sigh of relief, to see the street deserted. She unlocked and opened the door.
"Hi, Mya."
She felt his long thin fingers on her waist, as she let him turn her around. She stared into his ice-blue eyes, gazing at her from his thin pale face, surrounded by platinum blonde hair. She opened her mouth (though she didn't know what she was going to say), but he put his finger to her lips.
"Don't say anything, Mya. I just want to talk to you. I've missed you. More than you know."
He kissed her tenderly. She felt like she was drowning in him. She could feel herself falling for him all over again. She didn't want him to stay, but she couldn't bear for him to leave.
"Can we just talk?"
She knew she shouldn't...
"Can I come up?"
She knew it was wrong...
"Please, Mya. Just to talk."
She knew it could only end badly…
She turned to go into the building, and held the door open so that Draco Malfoy could follow her.
But she couldn't help herself…