Alison Lily Malfoy: I Married my Brother's (Old) Archenemy

First Day as Professors

I turned around to see who it was.

It was none other than Draco Malfoy. I must have blushed because when he saw my face he smirked.

Then he asked again "What's wrong?"

"Oh.. Nothing." I blushed... Did he care about me... Was he asking about me?

I looked back at Draco and saw he was smirking.

"What are you smirking at?" I asked Draco.

"You're blushing like crazy!" he laughed. I blushed again.

I felt like this cycle would go on forever so I covered my cheeks. Draco let out a small laugh. We walked away holding hands.

Next thing I knew, Draco and I were a little more than best friends and we went everywhere together, and he kissed me right by the lakeside a week later. Life couldn't have gotten any better.... But I was wrong.

A month later we were in the library studying together and he asked "Alice Potter, will you be my girlfriend?"

I stared at him blankly and said "I'm sorry, what?"

"Alice Potter, will you be my girlfriend?" he repeated.

It took everything I had to contain myself from squealing at him 'YES!!!' but instead I gave him a giant bear hug and said "Yes." somewhat quietly.

Everything was perfect, but some how my nosy brother found out.

And you know what happened after that....

"You couldn't have fallen in love with him!" Harry screamed.

"You don't get to chose who I fall in love with!" I wailed.

"You've only known him for two months!! Plus he's a bloody git!!!"

I knew Harry was pissed but I kept on arguing.

"It's been three months!" I said in a matter-of-factly-way mand ignored his last comment about the boy I loved.

"Well forget it.... Leave then." Harry cried.

"Don't worry I will!" I yelled while I stormed off...

*Present Time*

It was all so stupid to be fighting over such a stupid thing...

I should just be the older, mature twin and just leave it be... Or find a way to make all this better...

I honestly don't like it when Harry and I fight.

It feels like part of me is missing.

Merlin... I'm 18, a soon-to-be mother, a professor, and a wife.

"Alice?" Draco asked, pulling me out of my daydreaming.

"Yes?" I asked.

"You blanked out for a while.. And you missed most of McGonagall's speech." Draco whispered.

"Oh... Sorry... Did I miss anything important?" I asked.

"No, not really.." Draco sighed and ran his hands through his hair.

"What's wrong, Draco?" I asked because I knew something was wrong.

"I'm... Just thinking... We have to tell my parents and your brother about our plus one, right?" he asked, smirking slightly.

"We'll talk when we get to our room." I stated quietly and placed my left hand on his right knee.

I turned my attention back to Minerva and saw Draco smirk in my peripheral vision.