~~~Harry's POV~~~

I stared, mouth gaping at the ground, as Draco threw an arm around my shoulder. Ron and Hermione stood up. Ron had a look of disgust scribbled on his face, and Hermione looked hurt.

" So it's true, then?" Ron called out, ears burning. " You're dating Malfoy?"

Blaise and Pansy stood up as well. " Dra-Draco! You can't date that filthy Mudblood, that awful blood traitor!" Pansy screeched.

Draco's face burned, and he promptly turned around and kissed me.

" Come one, Harry. Let's go eat!"

He led me over to the past Slytherin table, and Draco and I sat down.

I swallowed nervously. Luna approached us from her perch at the old Ravenclaw table.

" Hi, Harry. We aren't angry with you. We are just worried for your sanity. He was awful to us! But we--Neville and I--forgive you, and are happy if you are happy." She said loudly, smiling at me and Draco.

I produced a small smile, and scooted closer to Draco.

Hermione, Ron, Ginny, and Dean materialized next to Luna.

And that's when it started to get interesting.