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~drakamalfoy

NARATOR P.O.V.

It had been three months sence Draco and Hermione had began dating and their relationship had evolved from holding hands to extrem snogging during classes. They were now the biggest gossip of the sixth years. The Amortentia that Draco had drunken so long ago but hadden lost any of the afect. Currently they were sitting in a empty classroom.

"Draco." Hermione whispered looking up into her boyfriend's eyes.

"Yeah Mione?" He responded calling her by his pet name. She leaned her head onto his broad shoulder letting her soft brown hair tumble down his chest.

"Draco, Draco, Draco..." she purred placing her hair back behind her ear. Draco's pale eyes shut.

"What?" Draco's eyes flashed back open. Hermione's finger traced down the side of his face and down his mussled chest.

"Draco I..." She blinked away a tear that started to form in her eyes.

"You what Hermione." Draco straightened his back so Hermione was forced to get off his shoulder and look him in the face.

"I.." she couldn't continue she burst into tears. The salty wetness dripped from her eyes.

"It's okay." Draco mumbled quietly. He put his arm's around his girl friend and embraced her.

"No it's not. I can't do this anymore. You take up all my time. All my friends ahte me now and Ron and Harry have nobody to copy off of for Homework." All the words spurt out of her mouth at once. Draco released her.

"Really?" He asked. He probably would have punched he rin the face but he was high on amortentia so he wasn't thinking properly.

"Yes, Draco. I'm... I'm breaking up with you!" She pushed Draco off of her and stood up.

"Hermione." Draco said looking up at her.

"Yeah Draco."

"I still love you, you know."

"I know" she blushed bright red.

"And." Draco mumbled.

"And what?" She snapped back angrly.

"Do you still love me?" Hermione paused she hadent expected that. She thought he would had said somthing a little more dramatic.

"Do you?" Draco asked yet again.

"Stop it! I'm thinking about it." she play shoved Draco. Draco waited for her to finish thinking.

"So?" He asked when Hermione had finally looked back at him.

"Yes." she squeaked another waterfall of tear ran down her pale face. She jumped back into Draco's lap and snogged him once more.

THE NEXT DAY DRACO P.O.V.

Blood was pulsing through my veins at super speed. My heart beat rose. My mind filled with images of Hermione and my imagination flew. A Image of her beautiful eyes crossed my mind. I shut my eyes and starred deep into hers.

"Hermione..." I mumbled under my breath. There was a loud creak. My eyes flashed back open.

"Mr. Malfoy. Would you care to tell the class what you are mumbling." At was Professor Snape. The dumb bastered.

"I was thinking about Hermione." I said looking up at him smirking. Just act cool, I thought.

"Ahh, you 'girl-friend'," Snape snickered, "So you think she is more important then your potions grade Mr. Malfoy?"

"Yeah", I continued my smirk, "Do you think Professor McGonnagal is more important than your teachings?" The class giggles and a smile crept onto on my face.

"Yes," He sighed. The room erupted with laughter. "Wait what? No! Draco you little-" he caught himself.

"Snape is in love with McGonnagal" The weasel-boy laughed.

"Her you like her. The cat, Professor? You like the cat?" Pansy Parkinson giggled.

"Yes you stupid girl. I love her. Now class shut up so you can learn something about love." Snape yelled. The class became silent instantly. I snickered under my breath. Love, he was going to teach us about love.

"Once in a while." Snape started somebody behind me snorted but i didn't bother to turn and look who it was.

"As i was saying," Snape started over again and cleared his throat, "Once in a while."

"You already said that." I yelled with another smirk for good luck. More laughter. Snapes face turned red.

"Once in a while." he looked at me. I waited a moment then as he started to say more i spoke again.

"We know that Professor." more good luck smirks. The black haired Professor glared at me with hatred.

"Mr. Malfoy," Snape smiled, "Would you please go to the Headmaster's Office?"

"Whatever you wish Professor Love." Snape seemed to hiss with disgust as I said it. I stood up and walked out of the cold room brushing against Weasel boys shoulder.

"See you later Weasel." I whispered in a love struck tone. I blinked at him letting a small smile cross my face. I was so close to laughing but i must act gay to annoy Snape.

Weasel boy stared out me. "Draco. Headmaster Dumbledore is waiting." Snape said loud and sternly. I blinked up at him.

"What Professor I couldn't quite make out what you said I was to busy staring at Ronald Weasley." A turned back to Weasel biy and blinked again. "Ronald is just." Sigh... "So attractive." Sigh... "Professor," Sigh... "I think I'm in love." Sigh... I am such a good actor. Snape looked over at me.

"I completely" Cough! "Understand you attraction to Mr. Weasel." Cough! "Weasley. Sorry." Snape said sternly again.

"Wonderful we're on the same page now." I said looking back up at him.

"Yes, go to Dumbledore's Office now."

"Fine." Cough! "jerk..."

"WHAT?"