When Snape was being a rude git for no reason to me(and in front of Draco too!) I had decided to use the Half-Blood Prince's book instead of the one I had been using for the past year. I haven't told Draco about it yet, I'll have to do that... as long as he promises not to tell anyone about it. Not even Ron and Hermione knew I had saved it from the fire that night of the second wizarding war. Draco got up and said "Be right back... bathroom." And walked out of the class not bothering to ask Snape first, and Snape didn't stop him either. I guess that was the best part about being in Snape's house. I sighed and went back to the potion which was, now that I had been using the Prince's book, exactly the color it was supposed to be. I heard the door open after Snape had gotten up to say class was done brewing the potions and it was time to "test one of them". Draco walked in, but he wasn't wearing his makeup and the bruises were clearly visible from every angel. Hermione and Ron had stopped snogging long enough to notice something was wrong and looked at the door arms still wrapped around each other. Hermione stood up, walked over to me and pulled the scarf off. My whole face was burning. I hid my neck and face from everyone by burying them with my arms, head on the table. I looked up enough to see Draco smirking at the shocked people and that Ron's ears had turned red. Burying my face back in my hands, I felt a soft kiss on the top of my messy hair, knowing Draco was the one doing it, I swatted at him. I heard a "OUCH!" and knew I had hit my target. I smirked into my hands, but I was still mad. Giving up on the idea of hating Draco forever for this I sat up and kissed him on the lips. "Oi!" I heard Ron say, but I ignored him. Maybe now he would know what it feels like to be ignored by your best friend. "BLOODY HELL MATE!" Ron screamed. "Thirty points from Gryffindor for causing an unneeded distraction." Snape said smugly.(And I swear I heard him mutter "and I won the bet, fifty gallons to me.") Still kissing Draco I smiled slightly. This was amazing. Draco's lips were against mine and I bit his lower lip. I tasted blood but neither Draco nor I pulled away. Once it started it was hard to stop. I wasn't aware of the twenty plus students watching us. Or Snape for that matter, who had been smiling(well if you would call that smiling, he just looked a bit happier than normal.) ever since Draco had walked in with his neck covered in bruises. Draco's hands were in my hair now and I put mine around his waist pulling him closer to me.