A/N: Hey! Heres a new chapter for you my lovelies! (Again I'm doing this on my phone - my laptop has gone to be fixed and my mums just never cooperates and i cant get internet on the actual computer so here i am on my phone, what would i do without my darling phone?)

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Chapter 8 - Watching Their Every Move

Quidditch try outs were being held this morning, and Harry was already down at the Quidditch pitch. Larissa was making her way down there to cheer Ron on, when Lavender and Parvati saw her.

'Larissa!' Lavender yelled, as they both rushed over to her.

'We heard about your Divination class,' Parvati said,

'You need to be careful, almost everything that Professor Trelawney has said has come true,'

'Like every time she says that Harry will die?' Larissa asked skeptically,

'Like I said, nearly everything.' Parvati continued,

'She predicted that Neville would break his cup, and he did. She said that at easter, someone would leave us forever, and that was when Hermione walked out. She also said that the thing I was dreading would happen on the 16th, that was when...' Lavender trailed off,

'A fox got her baby bunny,' Parvati finished for her, placing a hand on her friends arm.

'Well, I'll be careful.' Larissa said, walking away and rolling her eyes, as if she needed to be cautious of glass things, it was like Amelia had said, how would she get ready in the morning without a mirror? Or have a drink when all the cups were glass? It was ludicrous, completely, and utterly ludicrous.

Larissa got down to the pitch and sat in the Gryffindor stands, after waving hello to Harry, and giving a thumbs up to Ron. A minuet later, Lavender came and sat a few rows in front of Larissa, and gave a small wave to Ron.

Hermione soon sat next to Larissa, just as the try outs had started. They watched brooms flying in the air, Harry writing things down on a clipboard, that were presumably notes of how different students were doing.

It was Cormac McLaggen's turn now, he was the other student going up for the Keepers position, Larissa watched as McLaggen saved goal after goal. Hermione started having a coughing fit, just as the last quaffle was thrown, Larissa turned and hit Hermione's back until she stopped coughing, so Larissa didn't see the last shot, but the lack of cheering told her that McLaggen had missed it.

It was Rons turn now, he saved each goal, earning him cheers from the crowd, but the loudest of all, was surprisingly from Lavender.

They returned back to the Gryffindor common room, and sat down on one of the sofas, when they heard a tapping at the window. It was Nero, Larissa went over and opened the window before untying the letter from Nero's leg. It was her fathers reply, she read through it, and put it in her pocket before rushing out of the common room without so much as a word goodbye.

Sirius had said to get Draco to trust her, she ran down to the Slytherin common room, but she was stopped moments before she reached it.

'And what would a young Gryffindor like yourself, be doing, running down to the Slytherin common room, may I ask?'

Larissa turned around, it was Snape.

'I just wanted to see Draco, he's my cousin and I wanted a word with him,' Larissa said, 'Sir,' she added,

Professor Snape walked over to the portrait door and muttered something which Larissa assumed was the password, and stepped inside the common room.

Larissa stepped closer, and heard Snape say, 'Mister Malfoy, Miss Black would like a word with you.'

Draco stepped out of the Slytherin common room and walked over to Larissa.

She slipped her hand into his, and kissed him on the cheek, and said

'D'you want to go for a walk?' Draco hesitated, but then nodded, so they left Snape standing there staring after them.

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They walked around outside for a while, watched a few golden leaves swirl to the ground, the silence was comfortable.

'Knut for your thoughts?' Larissa asked, breaking the silence.

Draco stopped walking, Larissa stood in front of him, 'Look, about last week, I'm-'

'It's okay,' she put her arms around him, and he stroked her hair gently, and closed his eyes contently.

'I'm sorry for what I have to do,' he whispered so quietly that even though Larissa's head was on his chest, she wouldn't have been able to hear him, even if she tried.

Little did they know, that back in the castle, a certain Severus Snape was watching their every move, silently questioning Draco in his mind, a frown on his face, wondering why Draco was leading this girl on like this. Not that he cared of course, this was the child of Sirius Black, but all the same, it seemed that she was pulling Draco in deeper emotionally, and he would get hurt by this, by what he knew that he needed to do.

A/N: Poor Draco :(

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