Samantha woke up. A tapping sound coming room the window next to her red and gold four-poster bed. She sees the owl and squeals to herself. 'He wrote back He wants to talk to me!" She thought to stood up, pulling on her dressing gown. Opening up the large window next to her bed, the owl dropped the letter and flew away leaving a flurry of snow from the open window in his path. It took every bit of her might to close the window that was held on to by the snow. Once it was latched and taken care of, she picked up the now damp letter. She cursed the snow for melting that quickly and she broke the seal. "Dear Samantha,I cannot explain how I feel in this letter, I only want you to know how much I wish for us to meet in person, to be able to say our feelings out loud, to be able to let everyone know of our love. Meet me in the Room of Requirement tonight after dinner? I'll be waiting for , D."She thought it was from Dean, that after some major flirting last week he had realized his love for her. She sent him a short but sweet reply saying of course she'd come. She got back into her bed, tossing and turning for a bit before giving up and watching the sunrise, it was extraordinary. Perfect, she thought, for the day to took a quick shower, shaved where necessary, and brushed her teeth. She then applied a little bit of curl enhancer to perfect her damp hair that would be soon full of curls. After applying her makeup with perfection, she picked out her robes for the day. They were boring her so she undid the top button, flipped up the small collar, and put a black headband with a large flower onto her curly mop of made her way down to breakfast, which was uneventful, Dean didn't say one word to her! Then to charms. That too was uneventful, as was the rest of the day until dinner. She sat down next to Dean and asked him if he had any plans that night, he said no. 'Wait, what?! Then who was she meeting?' She ran out of the room as soon as it was safe to assume that no one would question her. She made her way to the Room of Requirement and saw one boy standing there. Draco Malfoy. She ran over to him, "It was you?!""Yes." He snaked his arm around her waist and kissed her with as much passion and love as he could muster. She kissed him back, he felt it and so did she. They pulled apart and he asked her, "Disappointed?""No."