"Daisy," he whispers into my ear, every student still staring at us, "do you forgive me?" His eyes are soft and honest, "Of course I forgive you," I grin. "Don't kill me," he moves his hand to my neck. "What do you-," then he kisses me, hard, in front of the whole school. I was so focused on our lips, I didn't pay attention to the hoots and hollers around us. I felt so loved. Draco did everything right, so gentle and passionate. I never wanted to stop. I've been wanting to kiss him like this for so long, just like but first night back, but better. This time he felt something, I felt something. Something so strong I couldn't name it.