Once in the shower I relax in the warm water. I was trying to shake off what just happened.

Did he actually like me?

Did I like him?

I couldn't answer myself.

After washing myself I made to get out then stood there and realized I hadn't tooken any clothes.

Oh man. Why?

I take one of there towels and wrap it around me, making sure that it covers everything.

I slowly open the door hoping he's distracted by something else.

But lifes not on my side. He jumps out from beside the door and screams boo in my face.

I jump so bad to wear I almost loose my towel.

"Malfoy! You idiot!"

He's laughing so hard he can't even answer me. I shove him aside, making him fall over. Walking towards where I had left my overnight bag that held my pajamas.

Digging around I finally found them. I turned around and bumped into something hard.

He caught me before I fell and pushed me not so gently against the wall.

Leaning his body against mine he kisses my neck and moves to my collar bone and around to the other side and up to my ear.

Not the ear. Please not the ear.

I gasp. He bit my ear softly, pulling on it with his teeth. My knees went weak. If he wasn't pushed into me I would have fallen onto the floor.

He whispers my name into my ear. It send chills down my spine.

"I know you want me." He whispers.

He moves closer yet if that's possible. He slightly tugs on my towel making it fall abit.

"No!" I mean to shout it but instead it comes out as a whisper.

My phone starts blaring and he looks at it and back to me.

"Nice save Vic." He kisses the top of my nose and walks away.

Pulling myself together, I take my pajamas and phone and run to the bathroom.

Locking the door I slide down onto the floor.

What is he doing to me?

At school he bugs me constantly but nothing like this. I don't understand and I'm not sure if I want to either.

I get up and pull on my clothes. I then realized I had tooken the boxer like shorts and a tank top. Darn. I had been thinking id share a room with mum not Draco.

Oh well. I had worse things to think about. Forgetting about my text going off until now I look at it.

Behave yourself(;

Its from Jessie. I just ignored it and took a deep breath.

I step out and look around the corner. He was laying on our bed.

Oh shoot. Our bed. Mine and Dracos bed. We had to share one bed.

The thought of that made my skin crawl.

I guess he heard that I walked in cause he looked at me.

Getting up he walkes passed me and did nothing.

Well that's a shocker. I plug my phone into the outlet and get an extra blanket and laid down on my side of the bed. Well the bed seemed big enough.

I heard a tap at the window and go to investigate. I see that its an owl and open the window. The owl, a Hogwarts owl i recognized, dropped a letter and flew back out the window. I picked up the letter and saw that Draco Malfoy was written on the top. Pansy Parkinson was written right above his name with a kissey face.

Laying back on the bed I stared at the wall. I felt jealous for some reason. I didn't know they were dating.

He came back and got on his side of the bed. It didn't seem so big anymore. Even though I was turned away from him I could see him looking at me.

"You had an owl," I tell him.

He moves a little, not noticing he had laid on the letter. I watch as he reads it and throws it away.

He lays back down and sighs.

"I thought you two were dating." I say to break the silence.

"We are."

"Then why did you throw it away?" I say, this time looking into his eyes.

"What? Are you jealous that she wrote to me?"

"Eew no. I was merely curious, that's all." I say, trying to hide the jealousy that I felt.

"Right. Keep telling yourself that." He turns towards me. Now were both facing eachother, just staring into each others eyes.

A curl falls across my face and he reaches over and tucks it behind my ear. His hand lingers on my cheek for a moment before he pulls back.

"Good night Victoria." He whispers.

"Good night." I say breathlessly. He had actually said my full name instead of Vic.

I turn away from him to hide my blush even though it was dark in the room.

For awhile all I can hear is our breathing. Thinking hes asleep I turn to look at him. The moon is shining right on his eyes and there staring at me. Blushing red again I hurry and turn around.

Somehow thinking about him helps me fall asleep.

But even in my dreams he doesn't leave me alone.