Dean
As we approached the Three Broomsticks, we sat in a corner seat where it was more private. When a waiter approached I ordered us two butterbeers. ''It's quiet today isn't it?'' she asked, looking around the small pub as I nodded my reply. I set my arm lightly round her shoulders and pulled her closer, when she looked up into my eyes I gave her a cheeky grin and cupped her cheek; she leaned forward and kissed me. It was better than she had ever kissed me before, as I tried to be gentle with her she put her arms around my neck and pulled me closer unable to resist I caved in and after what felt like hours we broke apart. She grinned at me as I looked at her lips and then into her beautiful blue eyes and felt like the luckiest guy alive. When she glanced over my shoulder and snorted I raised a brow, ''Sorry, Oliver Adair just walked in!'' she laughed, ''stupid git...'' I muttered quietly into her ear and joined in with her laughing. At that moment our drinks arrived and we broke apart completely. Adair walked past our table with a wink at Anya who glared back and ignored him, with a small chuckle I took a sip of my butterbeer.