Chapter 20

I do not own Harry Potter in any way.

A/N - Welcome to 4th year. Get ready for some fun!


Rosalie awoke to tapping on her bedroom window. She groaned and rolled out of bed. She walked over to her window and saw it was Draco's owl Apollo tapping on the glass. She rolled her eyes.

Draco should know that she was still sleeping.

Rosalie opened her window and Apollo hooted at her in greeting. "Hello Apollo", she said caressing his neck.

The owl chirped in response.

"Sometimes I think you like me more than your own owner", she told him.

He nipped at her finger as she took the letter from his mouth.

"Be patient will you? You're worse than Draco", she said as she opened the letter.

Dear Rosalie,

Father had been invited to the Wizarding World Cup by the Minister himself. I know you're not that fond of Quidditch, but I've barely seen you this summer and I miss you. Would you maybe want to go? ~ D

P.S. I broke up with Pansy

Rosalie gasped and excitedly ran down the stairs. "Daddy!" she yelled. She found him in his study.

"Yes you may go", he said.

Rosalie cocked her head in confusion.

"Lucius already sent a letter", her father said, "In fact, I believe the one you're looking for is in the kitchen".

Rosalie squealed and ran into the kitchen to find Draco standing at the counter. "Draco!" she exclaimed. She launched herself onto him. "I've missed you", she told him.

"I missed you too, Rosie", Draco said.

"I want no fornicating in my kitchen", her father's voice said.

Rosalie blushed and let go of Draco.

"Rosalie, go pack while Draco and I talk", he told her.

Rosalie left the kitchen and ran back up to her room.

"Uncle Severus…" Draco said.

"I'm not going to threaten you Draco", he said.

Draco let out a breath.

"If you hurt her, she'll probably hurt you, not me. But I do want something understood. You will not treat her like your normal flings", Snape told him.

"I completely understand, Uncle Severus", Draco said.

Rosalie came back downstairs, Apollo perched on her shoulder. "Your bird is almost as spoiled as you are. He keeps trying to eat my hair", Rosalie said.

Draco whistled and Apollo flew over to him. He held a biscuit out to the bird, who took it. "Now go home", Draco told him.

The owl hooted and flew out an open window.

"Ready to go?" Draco asked her.

"Absolutely", she said. She hugged her father before her and Draco stepped into the fireplace.

They reappeared in the foyer of Malfoy Manor.

Rosalie started to walk away from him, but Draco grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to him.

He leaned down and captured her lips with his.

Rosalie clutched onto the lapels of his jacket.

"Ahem", someone cleared their throat.

The two jumped back from each other and found Lucius looking at them.

"If you're quite finished, we must be off", he said.

Draco wrapped his arm around Rosalie's waist and placed the other on his father's arm.

With a loud crack they were standing in a field.

"Come along children", Lucius said and they walked to their tent.

Of the course the inside was much nicer than the average wizard tent.

"You two may share a bed if you wish, but I will have no inappropriate behavior, am I understood?" Lucius asked.

"Yes father", Draco said.

Lucius stalked off to his part of the tent, while Rosalie collapsed onto the bed.

"Tired, princess?" Draco asked her.

"Shut-up. You're the one responsible for waking me up so early", she groaned, "Why are our parents convinced that if left alone, we're going to shag like bunnies?"

"Because we're teenagers", he told her, "Why? Do you want to?"

Rosalie felt her face turn bright red, but lucky for her, it was hidden in the comforter of the bed.