Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters or plot. Darn! Maybe J.K. Rowling will share………………..

Draco Malfoy never intended to give her the letter. He pretended that he was going to do it. He even went so far as to go to her house and open the mailbox. But no, he never wanted her to see it. He had too much Malfoy pride to let anyone see it.

Fate had another plan in mind.

What Draco Malfoy didn't realize, was that his letter had fallen out of his pocket and onto the street.

Hermione Granger was in a good mood. She didn't know if it had to do with the fact that she was now Head Girl, or that she was now dating Ron Weasely, or if it was the fact that she now looked beautiful after the extreme makeover her cousins demanded she do. She just felt great.

That afternoon, Hermione decided to walk to the library. (Big surprise there) When she walked outside, she noticed an envelope addressed to her. She picked it up and read the letter.

"Oh. My. God."

Dear Hermione,

Hey. Uh…Hey. This is Draco. (Obviously) There is something that I need to tell you. Something that you must know before we start our 7th year at Hogwarts.

I like, no, love you. I have since 3rd year, since the time you punched me. I don't know why I do, you're a mud blood and I'm a pure blood. I shouldn't be having these kinds of feelings. But I do.

I know you're with the Weasel right now. I get it. (I don't know what you see in him, but that's your choice) I just want you to know that I do care about you, and I want you to be happy.

So forget about me, hate me, whatever. I just want you to know that I love you, and that I probably always will.

Forever yours,

Draco Lucius Malfoy

Short I know. Like it? Hate it? R&R please!! Should I continue? Be nice, this is my first fan fic.