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On and on the endless saga goes…

We ran out the doors and into the foyer, thinking quickly I spun us around and headed of to Pro. Flitwick's Charms class. Quietly as we could we slipped into the room. The Professor not being there I burst into laughter. I laughed so hard, 'Draco Malfoy the Slytherin SEX god was afraid of petty girls!' I mean he wasn't 'afraid' of me…maybe a bit hesitant but, oh shit I must look silly floating 6ft in the air.

"Hey Dray?"

"Yeah," he whispered weakly

"Why did you kiss me?"

"Uh…" he spun around, blushing furiously. "I didn't kiss you, you sort of kissed me!"

"Oh yeah…but before that. I was so sure you were about to?" I inquired.

"Lexi, I…umm…well you see…I kinda…" he runs a hand through his hair and mussed it up. SO!!! Cute. "…I kinda like, like you."

Right now I can almost hear him questioning his response. Thinking over and over about what I'll say to that. Well now I'm probably gonna give him a shock. With a quick charm I floated down noiselessly and landed behind him.

"Lexi?" he turned around and I pounced. I ran my hands through his hair commenting oddly on its texture and length. He was very startled and looked up. "Lexi, I don't get it. Aren't you angry at me for wanting you as more than a friend, instead of trying to preserve the friendship we already have?"

I really thought about this and after a few moments, one word was my answer to that particular question…No…

"No."

He looked both startled and happy that I was ok with this…whatever 'this' is.

He leaned down a bit and captured my lips in a passionate kiss that left my head spinning. I was quick to respond. After a few breathless minutes I pulled back and smiled. Then the bell rang. "Come on Draco! We'll be late for potions!" Grabbing his hand we ran off down to the dungeons. Passing some very gossipy Ravenclaws we arrived outside the classroom seconds before Professor Snape opened it and while he wasn't looking Draco kissed me again. "That," he whispered, "was for saving my arse at breakfast." Then he led me into the dark, dank classroom after his, our, head of house.

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