Draco looked at you softly before he moved on to the next part of your potion you took about forty minutes to finish. When you finally did, he looked at it.
"It looks like the picture.." He says. "I think it's good. I guess I'll give Snape the results." He begins packing up. "You can go. No need to wait for me."
"I'll help you pack up.." You say. He looks up at you.
"Oh. Thanks." He says as you pick up all the remains. When you finally finished, he looked at you awkwardly.
"Oh! Uh... goodbye." You say, debating whether you should hug him or not. You decided to, and pulled him into a tight hug. His smell made you dizzy, and his strong arms slowly wrapped around your body. You stood there for a second before you both pulled away awkwardly.
"Bye." He mumbled before you both exited and turned your different ways.
You had left your tutoring session feeling higher than high. Draco helped you learn the Spicy Septel potion. It had gone much, much better than you thought. He had left you smiling ear to ear and red as a tomato.
When you finally got back to the common room at half past four, Hermione runs over to you, nervous to hear about how it went.
"How was it?" She asks.
"Amazing." You say, sitting on the couch next to hear. She looks at you, completely and utterly confused.
"Amazing? It didn't go badly?" She asks.
"No! I really thought it would, but he was sweet, and helped me out, and... and it was so great."
Hermione smiles at you. "Well, I'm glad you didn't hate it." The smile slowly wipes off her face. "I've got some news though... some news I think you will hate."
"What news?" You ask, still smiling.
"Well.. Harry and Ginny left the common room a little while ago to study together in the library. They haven't come back yet." She says. The smile slowly falls of your face and practically splatters all over the ground.
"Oh..." You say. Guess that kiss meant nothing, huh. You say angrily in your head. But you're being hypocritical. Were you not just obsessing over another boy? Why couldn't he do so with another girl? Still, the thought tore your heart in half. Hermione could see it all.
"I'm sorry." She whispered.
You just nodded. "I knew it was all too good to be true." The two of you sat in silence for a bit. You felt a knot in your throat and wanted to cry. Thought about it many times, too. Just before you had decided to stand and walk to your room to bawl your eyes out, a hand touches your shoulder.
"Howdy, y/n." Fred says.
George looks at you. "Are you crying?" He asks, plopping down in between you and Hermione.
"No.." You laugh, wiping away any proof of the tears that occupied your eyes just minutes before.
"Well." Says George.
"We don't believe you." Says Fred.
"Well, why is that?"
"Because-" Fred says.
"Your-" George adds.
"Jealous!" The twins say together. You roll your eyes, knowing they knew exactly what you were tearing up over. Hermione observes the scene.
"I'm gonna go... anywhere else." She says, standing and walking away.
Fred plops down on the other side of you.
"Why're you crying?" George asks. You wipe your eyes, feeling the onslaught of tears fighting their way to your eyes.
"No reason." You sniffle.
"Sounds like there is a reason, doesn't it, Fred?" George asks. Fred nods.
"Sure does. Now, you have two options. 1-" Fred says.
"You can tell us why you're crying." George says. "Or 2-"
"We squeeze it out of you." You look at them both, deciding.
"I guess I'll go with one." You say. You feel a tear finally reach your eye and roll down your cheek. Fred wipes it away, and pulls you into a hug, allowing you to burst into tears against his chest and tell them everything going on.