A/N: So here is the epilogue! Many of you wanted it. I'm sorry to say that there isn't a lot of Harry/Draco-ness but it deals more with Isabella, Fred, and George. Oh, and look for the sequel, Betting On Love, coming soon!
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It had been a few weeks since Isabella had walked in on Draco and Harry making love. She couldn't believe it. Her eyes had dark circles from lack of sleep only dreaming of the two bodies mingling together.
"I still love you, Draco" she whispered looking over at her lover who was making goo-goo eyes at Harry Potter.
Since that day, Isabella had tried non-stop to make Draco fall in love with her but all her attempts had failed. Now as she sat at the Slytherin table, her mind was wheeling coming up with another plot.
Little did she know that two boys were watching her. The Weasley twins watched her carefully thinking of the time they spent in a closet.
"George, I'm thinking of a bet…" He grinned looking to his brother.
"I was thinking the exact same thing."
"First one to bed Isabella wins" they said in unison.
Shaking on it, they both walked over to the Slytherin table kneeling down beside her. "Hello, Isabella" they whispered seductively into her ears.
The young girl gasped falling backwards off the bench. Her skirt lifted revealing lime green and black striped panties. Quickly, Isabella covered herself looking up at the twins.
"Hi, boys." She smiled sweetly turning a nice shade of pink.
The twins looked at each other with wicked grins on their faces.
Ron sat at the Gryffindor table staring at Harry earning glares from Draco. "Harry, you know if you didn't love Draco I would tell him."
Harry rolled his eyes at Ron. "Get over it, Ron; I'm in love with Draco. Why don't you and Isabella shack up?"
This made Ron have an idea. He looked over at the Slytherin table seeing Isabella on the floor with Fred and George hovering over her.
He groaned looking back at Harry. "But she has Fred and George."
"Well, be a good minion and save her from them."
The poor Weasley boy grinned and rushed over. "I'm coming master!"
Isabella ran out of the Great Hall being chased by three boys. She knew now what it was like to be Harry.
Draco walked over to Harry smiling seductively. "Morning, love." He kissed Harry's cheek sitting down beside him. His arm snaked around his waist. "I was thinking we could have some fun in a broom closet before we go to class."
The Gryffindor boy laughed turning pink. He quickly took the light haired boy's hand leading him away to a broom closet.
"So, you guys bet on love?" Ron looked at his twins who were waiting for Isabella to come out of the bathroom.
"No, we bet on bedding Isabella!" They said together.
Ron shook his head. "You better be careful, you never know when you might fall in love with her."
A/N: So here is the epilogue. Didn't really have a lot of good inspiration for it. It's short and to the point. The sequel is going to be out soon hopefully if I get inspired to write.
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