"I'm scared," she whispered into the dark.
Draco's arms tightened around her as he placed a kiss on her shoulder. "Why?"
"What if they change their minds? What if someone doesn't agree with the Ministry and tries to hurt you?"
He sighed. "Don't think I can take care of myself?"
Pansy turned in his arms. "You know it's not that. " Her hand tangled in his hair. "What if-"
He cut her off with a kiss. "Will you trust me? It's not like I'm doing to go chasing a snitch down Diagon Alley naked drawing attention."
She laughed, kissing him.