Author's Note: Alright so this chapter is from Draco's point of view and it will probably be the only one I just wanted you to see how he reacted to seeing Isabelle with Ron. Don't get too mad at me please. Everything I do is for you guys. If you don't like the pairing let me know.

I know what I did was wrong but I didn't know it was terrible enough to make her go to him. Nothing and I repeat nothing could have prepared me for what I saw this morning on my way to the Great Hall for breakfast. Isabelle, walking hand in hand with Weasley, they are all over each other. It disgusts me to see his lips trail along her cheek toward her neck. I can feel the bile building up in my throat.

Sitting at the oak table I exert all my effort into not looking over at them but I can't help it. Why him? Isabelle could have gone to anyone else yet she chooses Weasley. He's not even attractive. Could it be because he just happened to be there? Maybe he's taking it too far. Maybe he only thinks she likes him in that way. Wrong. I chose the wrong time look over. Bell's lips are glues to Weasley's, his fingers intertwined in her hair. I hate him, I completely and utterly loath him. I love Isabelle and yet she throws away everything after one little fight. Unbelievable.

Closing my eyes I push my plate away from me. I've got to get her back. To my left I hear laughter; Isabelle's laughter. I cannot look at her, not with him.

I know she is going to that stupid Dumbledore's Army thing maybe I can get her alone on the way to that. I just need to talk; if it doesn't work and she really is happy with the Weasley boy I'll let them alone.

Later

Getting Isabelle along, fat chance, though I have to admit I didn't have much hope. Weasley is walking with his hands in my girlfriends.

I'll take a chance, "Bell, can I talk to you for a minute."

Looking up at Ron, Isabelle kisses him on the cheek before walking over to me, "What do you want Draco? To hurt my feelings more because I'm not really in the mood."

She is so hot when she's feisty like this. Would I be a terrible person if I kissed her right now? Yes.

"No, I just wanted to apologize. What I did the other night was not entirely called for," I say.

"You're only too correct Malfoy, now if you'll excuse me I've got to be somewhere." Isabelle replies before following after Weasley who had slowly started walking away.

Well, so much for that. Alright so I lied. I can't give Isabelle up like that. Somewhere deep down in that cold black heart of hers she has to still have feelings for me. Someone just doesn't move on that quickly. I'll try again tomorrow.

Returning to the common room I flop down on the couch ignoring Blaise who is also sitting in the room.

"Rough day mate?" he questions even though I had willed him not to.

"You could call it that. I saw Isabelle hanging on the arm of the Weasley boy."

"What'd you do?"

"Why do you always assume it's me?"

"Why else would she be with another guy?"

"I just lost my temper."

"Over what?"

"Bell was pretending to date Potter."

"Well now she's with Weasley. I bet that's a bother."

"Like a knife to the heart."

"So you really like her?"

"I'd give my life for her."

"You've got it bad mate."

"I've not got anything. Alright Blaise just come off it. She won't be with him for too long. I know Isabelle, she's fickle. It took me a year to convince her that she didn't need to keep moving onto different guys."

"Naw, she likes you. She wouldn't leave. You did date Pansy for a few months. Could it be payback? No offense but I wouldn't put it past her. The girl's evil."

"Isabelle isn't evil."

"Whatever mate."

I have no more patience for Blaise. He's my best mate but sometimes I cannot stand him. He asks too many questions and makes snap judgments. Isabelle, my beautiful girlfriend, might have a heart of stone but she isn't evil; not to the people she likes. I want her back and I always get what I want. Weasley is not going to steal Isabelle away from me.