IMPORTANT!!!

Last chapter has been replaced!! Read that before going into this one!!!

A/N: Sorry for the lack of updates!! The story got deleted. I am hoping to have more and more time to write for ya!!

Recap of last chappie:

"So are you, baby. But there's more."

"More?"

"Just wait and see."

She transferred to his seat and cuddled up to his muscular arms. They watched the stunning scene of the street in silence, enjoying each other's company. They arrived in Seraph District where all the new stores are opening and parked right in front of a restaurant called, "Scoperta Amore Vieto."

Draco and jumped out of the carriage, grabbed her waist and helped her get down on the ground. Right from the outside, the restaurant looked lavish.

"This restaurant looks completely expensive. Maybe we should go somewhere else."

"Don't worry. My mom's niece owns this place, Florisa. She wasn't acknowledged as family back when dad served Voldemort. She's a squib by the way, and since Voldemort's gone she's able to come here from the muggle world without any threats. Anyway, I'll tell you more about it later."

There was not a vacant table insight, which discouraged her a whole lot.

"How are we going to eat? It's extremely packed."

"No, this restaurant's bigger inside. Besides I booked a private place for us months ago."

They continued to walk towards the counter and saw a woman with long blonde hair, around her thirty's, arranging papers.

"Florisa," he mumbled. She looked up and smiled.

"Draco!" She screamed, leaving her post from behind the counter and moving beside them. Florisa gave him a hug and then looked at her direction. "And you must be Calista that Draco has just mentioned."

"Pleasure to meet you, Florisa." She smiled as they both shook hands.

"Well enough of me talking. You two must be really hungry. Llysa! Lead these two to Area #143, please!" A young lady around 25 years old with brown hair approached them.

"See you two later. Enjoy your meal." Calista and Draco both thanked her and continued on following Llysa toward their private area.

Calista noticed that once they turned to the corridor leading them to the private rooms, the walls started to become of glass composition but a bit blurry so you can't see what's in the other side. Llysa opened a door marked '143' in cursive writing and they all stepped in. Calista let out a gasp when she saw pink petals scattered all over the floor and a small band with a cello and saxophone dressed in formal attire in the upper right corner of the room. In the center was a round table for two, complete with a tall candle lit and a tiny vase with a long-stemmed rose. On the table also were appetizers such as dinner rolls and garlic bread that smelled terrific.

"Do you like it?"

"Yes, I love it!"

"I knew you would. Well let's start eating."

"Hope you enjoy your dinner." Llysa said and quietly closed the door after that. He pulled a seat for her and she sat down glancing around the luxurious room and admiring the scent of the flowers.

Once Draco settled himself on his chair across Calista, he smiled.

"Draco this must cost you so much plus the horse-ri-"

"You cost more to me."

Right when he finished his sentence, food appeared magically in plates in the center of the table. It was similar to a buffet except only for the two of them. There were different varieties for them to try for the main course: braised beef with mushrooms, steak and sausage pudding, pheasant casserole and mashed potatoes with warm gravy. They each took a bit of everything and in no time, not a scrap of food was left. The emptied plates vanished before them including the utensils and now appeared dessert. Scrumptious chocolate cake, pumpkin pastries, puddings, cookies shaped in hearts and much more. It took them quite a while to finish and they offered some to the band members who were playing classical music the whole time they were eating.

"Well we have some time left, do you want to go to the new club?"

"Sure."

He smiled and led her outside, leaving some money for Florisa.

"Draco, lets walk there."

He smiled, "Ok."

He walked next to me there, not noticing my hand go into his, our fingers intertwining.

As we got closer we could hear the club music from the side walk.

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