Class finally ended and I was free to roam the halls for free period. Hopefully I'd run into the blonde boy again. He was quit the looker. I waved to Choula as she walked away; she had to attend Charms class now. I'd be left alone for and Choula would probably be silent until we met again. She wasn't the most sociable person.
I sighed as I walked slowly towards the Slytherin portrait, whispering the password, then slipping inside.
"Ooohmphf!" I ran into someone.
"Watch your step, firstie." The boy looked down on me.
Oh my god. It was the blonde boy.
"I'm sorry." I slipped past him embarrassed and sighed in relief as I plopped down onto the couch.
"Don't be sorry." He had followed me. I sighed again. He reached down to pick up my notebook, which had fallen upon the floor in the middle of my embarrassing fluster. He gave me a sheepish grin before sitting down across from me.
He had such beautiful greenish-blue eyes, even with a bit of gray. I reached out for my notebook and he sat it in my hands.
"I meant to get your name earlier." He chuckled.
"Oh. I'm Camille Friend." I sat my notebook with the rest of my books.
"It's nice to meet you, Camille. Again that is." He leaned back into the couch he was on, his mischievous grin appearing again. "I'm Draco Malfoy."
The Draco Malfoy? I had heard of him before, he was quite evil, but I liked that.
I merely smiled, "Nice to meet you too."
"So, do you need help to your next class?" He teased.
"Sure, I'm taking Defense next." I knew where Defense was, but I just wanted to have him walk with me again.
"So am I. What are the chances?" He chuckled and that made my heart melt.
"I'm lucky, I guess." I blushed again.