I couldn't stop smiling, that note had made me the happiest person ever, and apparently it had made Draco aswell.
I ran to get dressed for my Quidditch match, still unable to think about anyone else.

The megaphone boomed: "RAVENCLAW PLAYS HUFFLEPUFF. PLAYERS GET INTO YOUR POSITIONS." it waited for a moment, "BEGIN THE GAME NOW!" Hearing it reminded me of the first time I was with Draco, and how close we got to eachother. Thinking about it again made me realise how much I really wanted him.

I stayed in my position, trying unbelievably hard not to look at the Slytherin stand for Draco. I was thankful that Keeper didn't involve a lot of movement, unlike Cedric being Seeker, I could barely keep my eye on him. But I suppose that was good, because I kept looking for Ced, I didn't get time to look at Draco. Or so I thought...

The Chasers and Seekers were at the other end of the pitch, I quickly glanced to the stand to look for him. He shyly waved and smiled, I felt like I was about to melt. His expression suddenly changed and I had no idea why, he gestured about like he was pointing at something, but I couldn't figure it out.

"FEE, LOOK OUT!" I heard Cedric shout.

I searched around frantically to see what Cedric wanted me to look out for.
Then it hit me, literally...

...I woke up in the hospital ward three hours after I'd been hit, Cedric told me. Shit! Draco must've seen. He probably thinks I'm a right idiot my thoughts echoed.

"She's woken up!" Madam Pomfrey exclaimed, "You got hit by a bludger, dear. Had a rather nasty fall, but you're okay now. You'll be fine."

My eyes widened, I hadn't remembered, or even felt a thing. At least I was okay, I only cared about accompanying Draco to the ball, the last thing I wanted to do was let him down.

"Fee!" Cedric rushed over and hugged me, "Are you alright?"

"Yeah. I'm okay," I was eager to leave so I could tell Draco, at the moment he was my number one priority. "Madam Pomphrey, can I go now?"

Her face formed a horrified look, "of course not! You just fell off your broom, you expect me to let you go? Oh dear, you must've hit your head pretty hard to come out with a question like that!"

I sighed deeply and slumped down into the hospital bed, it was insanely uncomfortable, but I had nowhere else to go.

I took out my letter from Draco and whispered 'yes' over and over again. Then I had an idea.

"Madam Pompfrey, may I please have some ink," I smiled innocently.

"Why would you need that, dear?"

"I erm...," I hesitated, "I want to catch up on some work, I may as well while I'm here."

"Very well," She trotted off and brought me back a pot of ink. I reached down into my bag and scrambled around for a quill. Eventually I found one and scribbled 'YES' on the bottom of the note Draco left me, underlining it three times and followed it with three little hearts.
I delicately folded the note into a bird shape, cupped it in my hands and whispered 'Draco Malfoy' and set it free, watching it fly away softly to him.