Harry watched Draco hurrying down the portrait-lined hall, scowling, a lock of his pale blonde hair fallen in his face. When he reached Harry, Draco pushed him against the wall.
"Let me go, you foul git," Harry whispered, but he was smiling. He didn't have to pretend when no one was around to see them.
Draco's scowl broke, and a smile spread across his face. He leaned in to kiss Harry, careful to listen for footsteps coming around the corner.
"Meet me in the Room of Requirement at midnight," Harry whispered in Draco's ear. With that, he turned toward the staircase to Gryffindor common room, leaving Draco with a blush on his cheeks and a silly smile on his lips.
Ginny held her breath as Harry walked by the tapestry she was hiding behind.
