Luckily, Ron, Harry and I went back to being friends. Nevertheless, I had decided to spend the evening with Draco.
"Have fun with your loverboy," Ron shouted after me, as I left the tower.
His luck, that my attention went from throwing something after him, to being with Draco, who was patiently waiting in the hallway. I still couldn't believe that he was made for me, the amazingly perfect, blond-haired angel. To be honest, he may not always be an angel but still, he's just making me happy.
"Hey Mione," he whispered and embraced me tightly.
"Hey," I sighed and kissed him passionately.
It felt so unbelievably good, I could have stayed in this hallway for forever with him.
"Mr. Malfoy," a high, squeaky voice announced itself, "I thought you knew better. You may have some new privileges, but luring around in hallways, way after bedtime, does not count as one. Professor Snape might accept it, but Professor McConagall can't wait to punish you for such nonsense. Be more careful! Same to you Ms. Granger."
"Yes, Professor Umbridge," we answered in unison, as she walked around the nearest corner.
"Good, now head for your dormitories, or perhaps a bathroom," she suggested and winked.
"What a splendid idea," Draco replied and pulled me right behind him.
"You know what this situation reminds me off," he asked and pushed me against a toilet cabin.
"Of...," I tried to say, but he had already pressed his lips on mine.
"Not you two again," Moaning Myrtle moaned and looked at us, "leave and never return. Nobody wants to have you two lovebirds here!"
"Myrtle, this is not even your bathroom," I snapped breathlessly.
"This is not even your bathroom," she mocked me, "it's a boys bathroom anyways, so you're also not allowed, to be here. On top, I'm much longer at this school than you are. I'm something like a super-senior, have some respect and listen to me!"