Daughter of Evil

Date

Alexia p.o.v.

With my broom tucked under my shoulder, I walk over to where Draco was standing. I'm about to complain about how he should have been paying more attention to the Snitch then the girls cheering him on in the stands when Harry walks over.

"Hey Alexia." He grins.

"Hello." Really? Five years of magical schooling and that's all I could come up with? Wow. Good going Alexia.

"Uh, you did good out there." He says running his hands through his messy hair.

"Not really." I say chewing on a nail.

Awkward pause. We stare at each other for a few seconds then quickly look away, embarrassed. Draco snickers and I elbow him sharply.

"Well anyway, I just wanted to ask if you'd like to hang out sometime?" Harry says quietly so I can barely hear.

"I'd love t-" I start.

"Absolutely not. I won't allow it." Draco says crossing his arms.

"And since when are you my father?" I ask stifling a laugh.

"Since... Er..."

"Exactly. Now as I was saying, yes Harry that sounds great." I smile, which is something I don't do very often. Harry grins and says "See you in Hogsmeade then?"

"Of course."