Unexpected love

Married?

I sigh and sit in my dorm with Pansy while crossing my arms. I am still mad at Malfoy for landing my friends and I a detention a week ago. How could I not be angry?

"Come on (Y/n), you can't hold a grudge forever," Pansy is trying to get me to hang out with her, Malfoy and his friends, "the detention and the married with kids' thing can't be held onto forever. You are going to have to except it sooner or later. You are in love with a Malfoy, might as well spill it to him."

I mean she is right about what I had seen in that stupid mirror. I shouldn't hold a grudge for something that he didn't cause. It was my young love-struck brain. I can't be out too late tonight, because we are going in the trap door tonight to try and protect the stone. I sigh and finally give into Pansy's pleading.

"Okay, let's go," I say as we walk down the common room. She told me earlier that they were just going to sit in the common room and talk about random things. We make it down to the boys and then sit at the couches. I cross my arms and stare at Malfoy as he laughs with his friends. How dare he. I start to think about what happened a month ago with the mirror. Do I tell him.

"See something you like, Potter?"

Shit. He caught me staring at him.

"In your dreams, Malfoy," I look away from the boys as they laugh at the both of us.

Pansy nudges me with her elbow while I sigh and face forward. I stand up and everyone looks at me confused.

"Malfoy, I need to talk to you."

He laughs and shakes his head, but I am not messing around right now. I grab his arm and start to drag him over to the bookshelves.

"Don't snog too loud," Crabbe says and I turn while I roll my eyes disgusted.

"I need to tell you this and you don't have to believe me, but I need to get it out. The night you called me a half-blood a month ago. I saw a mirror and it shows you," I remember that it shows you your deepest desires, "it shows you the future. It shows the future and I saw us in about ten years. We were married and we had kids."

Draco looks at me confused while I wait for some sort of response.

- Draco's POV -

"...We were married, and we had kids."

I stare at her half believing her. I read about the Mirror of Eresed and its doings. It's not the future, it's your deepest desire. But me? Married to a Potter? I will not do that. She is gross, she does not like me, she has the most beautiful (Y/E/C) eyes, and she smells just so... No, I will not be doing this or thinking about this. I will not have a crush on a potter it is outrageous. My father would kill me if he learned that I do like her.

"Draco," I hear (Y/n) whisper a little concerned. 

I snap out of it, and I shake my head while pushing past her ignoring her. She stumbles a bit and groans calling me a prick before running out of the common room. I sit back down and stay silent as Pansy stares at me angrily.

"Why won't you just tell her! You are actually such a prick, Draco Malfoy. I am going to end up telling her for you."

She stands up and walks off to the dorms while Blaise stands up to follow her.

"I don't want to say it, but I agree with Pansy. You can't just hold onto it forever."

I look at Crabbe and roll my eyes while shaking my head. If I were to tell her, I could not tell her now. We are only eleven and it will most likely dissolve in the summer. If I still feel it, then I would tell her next year or, maybe the year after.