I Hate That I Love You -A Draco Malfoy love story.

We arrived at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Seeing all the first years made by best friend, Hermione and I feel powerful. We walked into the Grand Dining Hall and I walked to Slytherin table as Hermione sat at the Gryffindor table. I watched all the first years get sorted. Draco chose to sit across from me. He told me he had a crush on my last year. Obviously, I don't feel the same way. He stared at me just about every two seconds. I couldn't help but stare back. I hate his guts, but I have to admit, he is CUTE!

When dinner finished, I walked up to the Slytherin tower. I climbed into bed and fell asleep.
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NEXT MORNING
I woke up to someone stroking my face. I was afraid to open my eyes. But I did. And I saw something I would NOT like to see in the morning. Draco Malfoy's face.
I screamed as loud as I could and yelled for him to leave my room.
"Wait! Stop, Brooke! Just wait. Listen to me-" He tried to explain.
"No! Draco, I don't like you, and I never will, just LEAVE ME ALONE!" I interrupted.
"Fine. I'll come back tonight." He said while leaving, he closed the door before I could say anything.
"NO, don't!" I'm sure he didn't hear me, but I yelled anyway.

The rest of the day was kind of boring. At breakfast, lunch and dinner he stared at me. I'm sure he didn't even eat.

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I was getting dressed for bed when I heard a knock at my door. Draco.

I charmed my hair to go up into a ponytail when he let himself in. He was wearing pyjama pants and no shirt. He had abs, oh my goodness, he was hot. But I don't like him. SNAP OUT OF IT BROOKE.!

Draco came up to me and opened his mouth. Please, don't talk. I don't want to hear you. Don't talk! But he did.
"Brooke, I'm sorry for scaring you this morning. I really am. But we need to talk. May I sit?" He asked politely. I've never seen him being this respectful before.
"What ever." I replied. He sat on my bed and gestured for me to join him. I did.
"Last year, I was stupid. It completely ruined out friendship. And I apoligise. I really want us to be friends. I love you. I love you enough for the both of us..." He went on and on but I just zoned out. I was, I'm terrified to say it, getting lost in his eyes. I might be falling in love with him. I started to listen to what he was saying.
"And I hope you can forgive me for all I have done." He shot me a hopeful smile, then looked down shyly.
"You're sweet, you know that?" I said lifting up his chin. He smiled. I blushed and smiled back. He leaned in. I wanted to stop him but I couldn't. He kissed me. And the worst part? I kissed back. His lips were smooth, inviting. He's not the guy I thought he was. He laid me down on my bed and snuck his tongue into my mouth. What am I doing? I have to stop. I can't. I won't.


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