She realized she had just felt truly alive though, the only thing that matter in that moment was what went on. And she then realized that Draco Malfoy needed help. There was a war coming and she felt like he could be swayed to the right side.

For being so nervous about this encounter she sure was pushing her luck when it came to upsetting him.

 

“Just because I don’t have a problem with your blood now that doesn’t change the fact that what I say is of great importance. I am very important.” He said with a haughty tone in his voice.

 

Before she could stop herself, she muttered under her breath, “Yea, I’m sure you’re really important. In your own head.”

She blushed, “Would you stop calling me that I don’t like?” She asserted.

 

“Oh, get over that. You are the Gryffindor Princess, deal with it. Embrace it.” He said smirking.

 

“Just like you’re the Slytherin Prince. Huh? Not all us like titles, Your Majesty.” She said bowing slightly.