"Whatever, do you want to go for a walk?" I asked Draco, looking into his eyes.
"Yeah sure." He smiled that smile again, that mischievous smile, he flashed to me when I walked into the room.
We walked out the front door and down the street without saying a word.
"So..." Draco said, searching his mind for something to say.
I didn’t know what to say either, seeing as he was probably a muggle and I'm a witch; but he didn't know that.
There was a clap of thunder and it started to rain. I turned around to walk back, but Draco put a hand on my arm.
"Wait, stay out, there's so much we can do out here, whereas, inside there are fewer things." he said in almost a whisper, but that might of been because of the rain.
I looked into his eyes and smiled at him. He was cool, even if he was a muggle.
"Your different," he continued, "all the other girls I have ever known would run and cover their face and hair so their make-up didn't run and their hair wasn't ruined. But you don't do that. I like that." He grinned.
"Well, gee, thanks, I think." I said in an un-sure tone. "Good job I wear waterproof make-up then." We both laughed.
"So why'd you move here, I mean your mum and dad mentioned it but they didn't say why." Draco said as we started to walk again.
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