Draco Malfoy smirked at the boy he now knew was Harry Potter. He had offered him his friendship and extended his hand. Waiting patiently, Draco shifted from foot to foot. 'Please take it', Draco thought. Harry Potter's eyes met the young Slytherin's. 'He has beautiful eyes,' Harry mused. Looking down bashfully, Harry took Draco's hand, "Friends," he nodded. Draco smiled big, "Well now that we have established your good tastes..." Suddenly, McGonagall who spoke sternly, "They are ready for you now", interrupted them. Draco seized Harry's hand, squeezing it slightly, and they walked into the Great Hall together.