Author's note: hey I'm excited about this chapter, I think you guys will like it because…it's the moment you have been waiting for!!! So onto chapter six.

Last time…

Draco was disgusted that some boy had terrorized Emma during school, if he ever met the guy he would beat the crap out of him and send him home crying to his mom. He had decided right then and there to tell Emma the truth, before they got to serious, and she never wanted to see him ever again…

At Hermione's

Hermione fussed with her hair for hours, it was as knotted as her stomach, she was about to tell the boy that she really liked, ok the man that she really liked, that she had lied to him. How tough was this going to be? But Hermione had decided long before that what's done is done and she can't change that… unless? No, a time turner is out of the question, but she needed this, she couldn't continue living this lie…

At Draco's

Draco sighed, fixing his clothes and changing once more. This could be the last date they had, well real one at least. Emma didn't seem like the superficial type, and wouldn't leave just because he was rich, but maybe because he lied…he didn't want to think about it. He couldn't stop thinking about her, the way her soft lips caressed his, he looked down, maybe he should stop thinking about this. But she couldn't leave him after what he did for her, he safely tucked the piece of paper into his jeans, he needed this, he couldn't continue living this lie…

At The Date

If Hermione wasn't so nervous to tell him, she would be more nervous about their date. They were going to the same restaurant that Alan had said was his favorite, seeing as they had already gone to Hermione's on their first date. She had it all planned out, what she was going to say, she would say, Alan, this might be a surprise but there's something I need to tell you, my name isn't Emma, its Hermione Granger. But I know this is a shock and I wouldn't be surprised if you hate me…and hopefully she wouldn't leave here in tears.

Draco entered the room rather timidly, smiling almost shyly and sitting down, across from Emma on the small round table. He was reassured when Emma smiled widely at him. After they ordered and were waiting for the food, Draco pulled something out of his pocket, he smiled when Emma looked up at him with wide eyes.

"Emma…" he started, seeing something flicker in her eyes, but he continued anyway, "there's something I need to tell you…I…I'm not who I said I was, my name is not Alan," he paused, only for a brief second, seeing her gasp and cover her mouth with her hand. He let out a deep sigh and said, "My real name, is Draco Malfoy,"

Hermione sat there, feeling like she was punched in the stomach, not being able to breath, she sat there for several moments, stunned, the room closed in on her. She couldn't believe that the boy who had stolen happiness from her all seven years of school, had also stolen her heart. Her eyes lost focus and she grabbed her purse, and sprinted out of the restaurant, as fast as her legs out take her.

Draco stood there, his brain not processing what had just happened, he faced an empty chair, one that had been occupied several moments before, probably even still warm. Right on cue to make his night worse, the waiter brought in their food, Draco threw some gallons on the table, and left, not touching the food, not even looking at it. He wasn't going to loose Emma, she meant so much to him. No other woman had made his heart beat madly whenever they smiled, no one else made him weak in the knees with their kisses.

Hermione had left, then collapsed on a park bench, the same one, in fact, that she had been with Draco on, a few nights earlier. Her heart ached, not for the fact that he lied, but the fact that they would never be together again, he would never be with a mudblood. He would never change, she decided harshly, once a prick, always a prick! Oh who was she kidding? Certainly not her heart… she dried her tears, her eyes stained red, her cheeks blotchy, but she didn't care. Arriving at her door, she saw a small piece of paper taped to the door, she sighed, thinking it was an ad and went inside.

Thoughts swirled in her head, how had she been so naive? How had she not known it was him? She had been blinded by love.

She opened her freezer, grabbing a carton of ice cream, and a spoon, the ice cream was chocolate of course, she had never even told him who she was, what they had was gone, she had been prepared to come home in tears, but not because of him. She sat down, watching sad Muggle movies that had always made her cry, her favorite was My Girl, the ending was so sad, she sobbed every time she watched it.

Again, she passed the table, but this time paused, and backed up, looking at it again, it wasn't an advertisement, it was a note! She had remembered that Alan…Draco had pulled out a piece of paper before she ran, maybe he taped it to her door. She slowly opened it, the creases in the paper had made it obvious he had read it a lot. It said.

(I'm going to explain the format for this so I don't confuse people, the bold is the poem, and the writing in the middle is her thoughts and actions as she's reading it. The first thing written under this, is Draco the rest narration.)

Scrawled in neat yet somewhat sloppy handwriting at the same time was,

Emma, I know you left but I'm sorry I lied to you, I hope that we can overcome this. I wrote this for you, because you told me on our first date, that you like poetry…

Beautiful Brown Eyes

Lovely Emma with beautiful brown eyes,

Whose heart and love wears no disguise,

Tears splattered on the paper, smearing the delicate writing, she had never felt worse in her life, not even when she had been made fun of in her first year with Harry and Ron.

There's something about you that I love,

I'm positive that you were sent from above,

The name Emma on the paper had been enough to draw her to tears, but the line whose heart and love wears no disguise, put her over the edge.

I think about you every single day,

Thinking about you makes my feelings sway,

He thought about her? She wondered if that would be true once he found out, if he would think about her in a good way.

Up and down, all around,

Maybe someday my feet will be back on the ground,

The tears flowed freely, built up inside, like a cup getting bad stuff until it overflows, and then it needs to be let out.

Because when I'm with you I'm on cloud nine,

Where anything and everything is all fine,

She wondered how long it had taken him to figure out things that rhymed, and that thought brought a smile to her lips as she read the last two lines.

Lovely Emma with beautiful brown eyes,

Whose heart and love wears no disguise…

He had a right to know though, did he even feel anything when he kissed her? Now that he knew would he feel only disgust, and be repulsed? She summoned up the last of her courage, she fought the dark lord, and yet she was afraid of a guy?

Draco sighed, and ran his fingers through his hair, he couldn't believe how badly she had reacted, I mean you would've thought that he had said he was the devil, and sprouted horns and a tail! He thought about that moment again, something had shone in her eyes…it was…fear? Anger? A little of both. But why would she be afraid of him? They had never met. Then suddenly it dawned on him. She was Hermione Granger…

Author's note: haha sorry to leave you on a cliff hanger, I know it was mean of me, but the update is coming soon! Please review! It inspires me to write chapters early!