After the ball, Draco slung me over his shoulder. “Draco! Put me down!” I giggled. When he set me down, we were in the Astronomy Tower. “Remember this place?” He asked. “Draco... you softie.” I looked around. “We had our first date here.”
“And since it’s Christmas, and I don’t want to break tradition..” He pulled out a mistletoe and put it over our heads. “I suppose not.” I smirked. We kissed, and I realized how much I had missed him. “Merry Christmas, Draco Lucius Malfoy.” I smiled when I pulled away. “Merry Christmas, Sara.” He replied. I kissed him again. “It’s about time!” Called Dumbledore. “Excuse my curiosity. But you two are cute. I’ll put you in a boat!” He smiled. “A what?” I questioned.
“A boat. Isn’t that what people do these days? You think two people are good together and you give them a boat name?”
“You mean a ship?” I snickered.
“Ah, yes. I ship you.” Dumbledore’s eyes twinkled. Draco looked at me in confusion. “Just go with it.” I whispered.